The county magistrate's daughter only wants to farm

In the end, the two girls and several children all got beef skewers, which aroused the dissatisfaction of Zhang Letian on the opposite side: "Gu Yin, are you too partial? Why don't we get any?"

"Bah, you, a grown man, have the nerve to let Ayin grill it for you." Song Ruorou pouted playfully.

"Isn't it because the one she roasted smells better?" Zhang Letian took a look at the charred meat in his hand and felt even more aggrieved.

"Ayin only grills it for us to eat, hehe." Ye Ningxin bit off a big piece of meat and did not forget to raise the skewer in her hand to show off to him.

"Ah, Chen Shuo, look at them, they are not... um..." Before he could even utter the word cute, Su Zimo at the side stuffed his mouth with pork belly.

"Eat it!" You still dare to complain to Chen Shuo. That's his sister. How could he let his sister grill meat for a big fool like you? It seems that you are not very smart.

What's even more terrifying is that this person is actually my good friend, ah...

Su Zimo shook his head hypocritically.

Zhang Letian was forced to have his mouth full of meat. He was about to curse, but when he chewed it, he found it was quite fragrant. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "This seasoning is too fragrant. How did you make it?"

Zhang Letian was just playing around and didn't really want Gu Yin to grill the meat for him. With this seasoning, even if the meat he grilled didn't look very good, the taste would not be too bad.

"This is called pepper salt, which is made by frying many kinds of spices and salt..." Gu Yin roughly explained the steps of making pepper salt, but this is just a simplified version to be precise, after all, chili peppers are not included.

Zhang Letian was confused, not because of the production process of the pepper salt, but because for such a fragrant seasoning, shouldn’t the recipe be kept as a secret?

Gu Yin said it so casually, isn't she afraid that they will secretly sell it?

"Aren't you afraid that we will sell it?" Zhang Letian couldn't help but ask.

"You mean selling pepper and salt? In addition to selling pens, ink, paper and inkstones, your family also sells seasonings?" Gu Yin glanced at him.

“It’s not impossible…” Zhang Letian chuckled. Anyone who runs a business at home can probably see the market prospects of this seasoning.

"Oh, then it's up to you." Gu Yin didn't care, but still said, "Just don't drive up the price."

As it concerns daily life and diet, Gu Yin doesn't want to buy seasonings like cutting meat in the future.

"Are you serious?" When talking about business, Zhang Letian became serious and asked solemnly.

Gu Yin nodded: "Of course I take it seriously. But... every profession has its specialties. Are you sure you want to expand into this industry?"

Gu Yin didn't quite recommend it, as people in the Daji Dynasty would basically only do business in one industry, as many secret recipes and techniques were passed down from generation to generation in the family, and often the development of a family depended on the efforts of several generations.

Making seasoning seems simple, but obtaining and preserving the raw materials and storing them for a long time after making them so that they do not deteriorate all require a lot of manpower and resources and constant attempts. If you make a mistake, you might lose everything.

When asked by Gu Yin in a serious tone, Zhang Letian hesitated. He was not an innocent child anymore. He had been exposed to the intricacies of business since childhood, so he naturally understood what Gu Yin meant.

After a while, Zhang Letian smiled with relief, biting off more than he could chew: "Forget it then."

Zhang Letian gave up, but Su Zimo at the side seized the opportunity: "Can you let me do it? My family sells spices, so it's a good match."

"Again, the pricing has to be reasonable," Gu Yin emphasized again.

"Of course. Besides, you provided the secret recipe, so how about I give you 20% of the money earned?" Su Zimo said decisively. He could still do this job.

Besides, if he brought back such a good secret recipe, his father would only praise him for a good job.

The two of them quickly reached an agreement. Gu Chenshuo, who was standing by, once again saw that her sister had made a deal with his classmate and she had become calm. Her sister was no longer the same sister as before.

My sister now exudes confidence and a kind of vitality that ordinary girls in the boudoir do not have.

"Hahaha, I'll give you the barbecue seasonings from now on!" Zhang Letian patted Su Zimo's shoulder and said with a smirk. His family was indeed more suitable for this business than his.

"It's a small matter!" Su Zimo shook off his hand, raised his chin and said proudly.

Song Ruorou quietly bumped Ye Ningxin's arm, winked at her, and signaled with her eyes.

Ye Ningxin reacted and said to Gu Yin in a soft voice: "Ayin, we also want to do business."

Gu Yin was surprised and pointed at her and Song Ruorou to confirm: "You guys?"

"Yeah, is it not possible?" Ye Ningxin looked soft and cute. Don't they seem to be able to do business?

"Okay, of course. What do you want to do?" Good sisters are going to work hard and try to make money on their own. How could Gu Yin not support them?

"Hehehe, we want to sell milk tea." Song Ruorou on the side said with a chuckle, looking a little embarrassed.

Song Ruorou felt a little guilty. They only knew that if they wanted to sell milk tea, they would need to consider other things besides the store. However, after discussing it for a long time, they both felt that it would not work, so they could only ask Gu Yin for help.

"Open a milk tea shop?" Gu Yin was a little surprised at first, but after thinking for a while, she felt that it was nothing to be surprised about. The way these two people wanted to drink milk tea as tea every day, if they proposed to take a milk tea bath one day, they probably wouldn't think it was a big deal.

"Yeah." The two nodded like chicks pecking at rice.

“That’s a good idea.”

"But we don't know how... How about Ayin, why don't you open it with us? You come up with ideas and we can take care of the rest, okay?" Ye Ningxin also felt a little unconfident. After all, Ayin could open it on her own.

"Sure!" You can make money by just talking without having to do anything, so why not do it.

"But where does the milk come from?" Gu Yin first thought of the main ingredients.

"Ah, don't you have enough milk cows at home?" Song Ruorou was dumbfounded.

"It's definitely not enough for business. We must buy a few more." Gu Yin was speechless. It turned out that this girl hadn't even thought about this.

Song Ruorou blushed: "Where did you buy it from? We can just go buy it again."

"Look, I bought it from his house." Gu Yin pointed at Guan Hongfei.

Guan Hongfei was inexplicably stared at by several sisters and was stunned. Why were the sisters looking at him?

"Boy, do you still have cows at home?" Song Ruorou asked directly.

Cow? Guan Hongfei shook his head: "Just one."

No, then where can I buy it? A child probably wouldn’t understand, so Song Ruorou wisely stopped asking.

After thinking for a moment, he thought of someone and suddenly shouted to Jun Lan who was not far away: "Cousin, do you know where I can buy a cow?"