Li Jian also saw Hu Xiaozhou's embarrassment, and he accidentally asked how to eat for others, if this thing was given to others, wouldn't it be a smash of other people's jobs!

Speaking of which, there is no patent protection in China now, and you don't know if you copy it!

"Dad, this comrade wants to ......"

Hu Xiaozhou finally watched his father walk out, and immediately walked up and repeated Li Jian's words in his ear.

At this time, Old Man Hu wondered, although he didn't like the army very much before, because since ancient times, there were no good people in the army when he was a family of soldiers and bandits.

But after seeing the Eighth Route Army, his mind changed, because the Eighth Route Army was really different, whether it was pretended or not, anyway, he had never heard of the Eighth Route Army bullying the people.

And the district government here is really good to them, but why did these Eighth Route Army soldiers who came here today open their mouths and ask for something for people to eat?

"Hello comrade, my name is Hu Songqing, I am the owner of this shop, I don't know why you want our secret recipe to keep it fresh?"

Not to mention, Hu Qingsong really has some methods to keep them fresh, which can ensure that most of the pastries will not be bad for more than a week, but because they may affect the taste after using them, they haven't used them much in the end.

"Yes, you kid buys things when he buys things, why do you need other people's secret recipes?"

Commander Liu wanted to draw Li Jian in the back, this was not bullying the common people, he couldn't bear it, but then he stopped thinking that Li Jian was not that kind of person.

"I just want to make something out, I'm not a bandit, as for looking at me like this!"

Li Jian knew what he was thinking when he looked at Commander Liu's eyes, but it was no wonder that anyone would think like this if he had changed.

Thinking of this, Li Jian slowly explained to Hu Qingsong:

"Actually, we can buy it, what do you say is your secret ingredient for keeping fresh!"

Li Jian didn't care too much about this, he was about to get out the preservatives or something, but that thing was harmful to the body, so let's try something else!

The things in this pastry shop have never had an accident, and it seems that there is definitely a way to do it.

"This ......"

Boss Hu was a little nervous, he absolutely believed that the Eighth Route Army gave money, but after this kind of thing was handed over to Li Jian, if he taught everyone, it would be a bad thing.

"Don't worry, I won't make it all known, and I do have a role."

During each march, the soldiers ate something particularly unpalatable, either pickles or dry food, and it was simply difficult to swallow without water.

Li Jian wanted to throw it away last time he ate it, but the thief was unpalatable.

And some dry food is not good for the stomach, but the soldiers go to war, and if they shoot with a shake in their hands, it will be fatal.

So he wanted the soldiers to eat well, such as flatbread or something, or meat.

This is also the reason why Li Jian asked people to get preservatives, and they still need to add some for meat.

But big biscuit food or something, as long as you add some freshness, it can ensure that it will not be bad for about a week.

"Can you guarantee this comrade?"

As soon as Boss Hu heard Li Jian say this, he immediately asked, it is easy to do with a guarantee, I have been in Daguzhen for so long, and I have never heard of the Eighth Route Army breaking its promise.

"Of course, if I could, I would like to do business with you!"

Li Jian said with a smile, this cake is delicious, but ordinary people can't afford it, so there will be fewer sales.

"Is that true?"

Boss Hu asked excitedly, the border district government is still very good, and there are also some industries, such as shoe factories and clothing factories that occasionally sell clothes, you can't just make clothes for the soldiers!

So much so that their small business, making toothbrushes...... All of them are purchased from the factory buildings of the Eighth Route Army, and everyone has money to make.

Especially salt, this thing is a must-have for everyone, Li Jian has already asked people to go to the west, there is mineral salt there, better than sea salt, if you master this, it will definitely be a good way to make a fortune!

"I'm never kidding, a store like yours is too close to the north to open a branch in the south, and there are a few other towns that can also open branches!"

"In addition, you have too many boxes, others may not be able to afford them, you can try to sell them piece by piece, and there is a packaging problem......"

Li Jian said a lot of things in one breath, which shocked Boss Hu, he hadn't heard most of what Li Jian said, and his ancestors taught them how to do and how to sell, and they followed, and there were not many changes.

Hearing Li Jian say this, it was like a confused empowerment, and his horizons suddenly broadened a lot.

"Okay, I'll tell you the method of keeping it fresh right away, it's actually some medicinal herbs......"

Boss Hu wrote the content on paper, Li Jian took it and looked at it carefully, and found that it was all medicine, and there were some processes, which was indeed true.

After saying that, Li Jian bought a lot of cakes and asked the guys to send them directly to the school of the Eighth Route Army.

He was carrying a bag and eating while walking, and Commander Liu and the others were holding a bamboo stick with a string of sugar gourds in their hands, and they kept following behind Li Jian.

"Hey, boy, what you just said seems to make sense, can it be implemented in a town controlled by another regiment?"

Commander Liu said as he took out food from Li Jian's bag, and the two of them walked down the street like this.

"No way!"

Li Jian shook his head, he is here because the people have money in their pockets, so they will buy some pastries, otherwise ordinary people even have a problem with food and clothing, how can they have the money to buy these!

"The places of the other regiments are too poor, and the common people generally save money and are unwilling to spend it!"

Li Jian is right, the first thing ordinary people think about is to have enough to eat, but this is still very difficult.

"Then why are you so rich here?"

At this time, the political commissar came up and answered Commander Liu's question.

"This kid has invested more than two million oceans in this small place, and he has renovated the streets, built houses, and is tax-free and subsidized to merchants, so the initial investment is a lot!"

In the Eighth Route Army, Li Jian dared to do this, and someone else would have used the money to buy military supplies.

With so many oceans, they won't risk it.

"No wonder your kid said before that the money he invested will come back in the future, and now it's really like this!"

Commander Liu looked at Li Jian with some pride, no matter how good he is, he is also his own soldier, and the benefits of making a fortune are definitely indispensable.

"But why do you want someone's secret recipe for freshness?"

Although Commander Liu knew that Li Jian must be useful, he didn't know what he wanted to do!

"I'll know this next year, our soldiers need a way to keep it fresh on the march so that the dry food won't spoil, otherwise what if you eat diarrhea?"

Diarrhea on the battlefield is absolutely fatal, especially on the march.

And Li Jian now wants to do business again, and he finds that the speed of making money is still too slow.