Chapter 846 I Turned the Copy of Geng Tian Wen into a Martial Arts Blockbuster (30)
Song Yi's side has already begun to make money by growing bean sprouts.
As a result, all the beans were wasted and no bean sprouts sprouted. On the contrary, the beans were all rotten.
Song Yi was puzzled.
It's obviously very simple, why does she always fail?
Song Yi refused to give up and collected beans in the village again.
The villagers brought beans, and some of them had offended Song Yi. Song Yi said directly:
"I don't want your beans."
She, Song Yi, has a clear sense of grudges and grievances. Those who have offended her should not take any advantage of her.
"If you don't want it, just don't."
The man took the beans and left without asking Song Yi, and Song Yi's face turned ugly.
She wasted a lot of beans, but still no bean sprouts came out.
She had no choice but to make tofu skin and yuba...
But she just couldn't do something that was very simple in her mind.
How did that happen?
It was obvious that she could have made it by just messing around in the past.
Did the koi really not want to protect her?
The koi is her golden finger, why not protect her?
Song Yi started to contact Koi again, and to her surprise, she actually got in touch this time.
Song Yi was almost moved to tears, "Where have you gone? Do you know how much trouble you have caused me these days?"
At this moment, the koi fish, which were scattered all over the plane and floating around, were speechless.
What trouble have I caused you?
It's because you can't survive without me, right?
"I contacted you today just to tell you that I have other missions and will not come back to you again. Please stop calling me all the time."
Then, the connection between it and Song Yi was completely severed.
Song Yi, "...!?"
In the past, she could still feel that the koi was still there, but now, she could no longer sense the koi at all.
Song Yi was in disbelief, "Come back! Come back, little Koi! How could you betray me! How could you leave me!"
She was used to seeing good opportunities and good things as things she deserved, but now that she had lost them like this, she felt like she had been betrayed by the whole world.
She couldn't accept it.
Song Yi's yelling attracted Leng Yu, who asked Song Yi, "Are you okay?"
"Don't worry! Get out!"
Leng Yu looked at Song Yi who collapsed, and suddenly felt that Song Yi was a little ignorant.
She doesn't appreciate other people's kindness to her and always accepts it as a matter of course.
She accepted it but still disliked it, as if others treated her as they should.
But after all, she was the first woman to arouse such great interest in him, so Leng Yu was still very tolerant of Song Yi.
He comforted Song Yi, and Song Yi suddenly stood up.
"I don't believe I can't live a good life without it! There's no way I, Song Yi, would give in like this!"
Song Yi took out the silk and embroidery thread she had bought before, but before she started embroidering, the silk was already scratched by her hands.
Song Yi, "..."
She didn't give up, so she started tinkering with other things, and finally came up with some ugly bean curds.
And the taste when cooked is weird.
But something is better than nothing, and things are rare and valuable. No country bumpkin in this era has ever seen anything like this. She took out the first portion and still made money.
So Song Yi went to town with her bean curd confidently.
Leng Yu learned that she was going to sell something and asked, "Have you thought about it clearly? Are you really going to sell something?"
Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, businessmen were not only looked down upon, but also had a very detailed division of labor among all walks of life.
Only people with business registration can sell things.
If you want to make furniture, only people with 100-year-old status can do it.
If you are a farmer, you can only farm.
If you do something else, you are not doing your job properly. If the government finds out, they will directly drag you to build fortifications.
"Don't you believe me?"
Song Yi said arrogantly: "I tell you, I can definitely make money! Then no one will think of looking down on me!"
Leng Yu sighed, "Then I'll go with you."
Never mind her, anyway, my identity can protect her. Since she likes to make money, then let her be.
"I don't want you to give it to me, I can do it myself."
Song Yi was wary of everyone, and everyone seemed to be taking advantage of her, so naturally she didn't trust Leng Yu.
Finally, she went to the county seat alone, thinking that this time she would surprise the blind restaurant owner.
However, in view of the boss's attitude last time, if the boss doesn't give a good price this time, she will sell it to another restaurant. Let the boss regret it.
As a result, the shopkeeper learned about the purpose of Song Yi's visit and said: "Little brother, you should take your tofu skin home and eat it yourself. We don't want it in the restaurant."
"No? Shopkeeper, do you know what you are rejecting? It is the only delicacy in the world!"
"Who said it is unique? These things are not difficult to make. As long as you think about it, it is not difficult to make it. Look, the chef in my restaurant can make it."
Song Yi took a look and discovered that among the dishes on several tables in the restaurant, there were fried bean sprouts, boiled bean skins, and cold yuba...
How can it be?
It wasn’t there last time! How could it be...
Could it be...
Song Yi looked angry, "You actually stole my ancestral secret recipe!?"
"Little brother, look at what you said. You said it yourself how to make tofu skin, tofu and bean sprouts, right? And you didn't tell me in detail. We figured it out ourselves. How come we stole your ancestral secret recipe?"
After just listening to Song Yi's words, people were able to make things, and the work was better than Song Yi's, which is enough to show that the wisdom of the ancients should not be underestimated.
However, Song Yi doubted life. How could these ancient people be smarter than her?
She returned to Songjia Village in despair. On the way back, she saw a few tomato seedlings on the side of the road.
Song Yi vaguely remembered that there seemed to be no such crops in this time and space.
Sure enough, God still left a way for her!
As long as she grows tomatoes, will she still worry about money in the future?
She took the seedlings with soil, carefully picked them up, put them into the basket, and returned to the village with a smile on her face.
On the way back to the village, she met Gu Mo. Song Yi was afraid that Gu Mo would discover the contents of her basket, so she carefully covered it with straw.
Gu Mo, "..."
Sister, do you think today’s tomatoes are the same as those of later generations?
The taste of later generations is so good. Is it because it has been continuously modified and improved by several generations of technology?
Have you tried growing any tomatoes today? Almost all of them are green, which can poison people if eaten. But if you finally find a red tomato, the taste is not something that ordinary people can stand.
If you can eat it, you are a man.
Otherwise, do you think these ancient people were fools? They dug wild vegetables and didn’t know how to eat tomatoes?
Even for things like sweet potatoes, the difference between ancient and modern times is not that big.
