Traveling Through the Stars

Luo Bi: "······"

Luo Bixin thought, she knew how salty the pickles she made were.

To General Qi Lan?

Luo Bi felt something was wrong as soon as she thought about it. She glanced at Fengling and simply gave away the pickles without letting Fengling take the trouble. Luo Bi had her own plan and she had to make the best use of what she pickled.

"The general may not like it. I put too much salt in it. It's very salty." Luo Bi picked up another shredded pickle. Fengling looked over and Luo Bi drank the mushroom soup and said, "Pickles are among the ingredients." The grade is very low, and it’s not rare to give it away, so I asked Shangwei Bunting to go back and sell the pickles at a low price.”

It doesn't work if you don't sell it at a low price, it will kill you, and if the price is too high, people won't buy it.

Fengling was not optimistic about the pickles made by Luo Bi and killed the salt seller. It was a bit difficult to sell them, but Luo Bi had arranged a place for the pickles, so Fengling would not stop them.

Even if Luo Bi couldn't sell it, she would still be thinking about eating it. Fengling looked calm and ate the barbecue leisurely and said, "I have a good relationship with Leng Lie and the others. I don't share the homemade ingredients among the small ones to try." "

The words sound high-sounding, but in fact, who doesn’t know what the purpose is.

Luo Bi didn't know what to say for a moment, so she thought about it and reminded Fengling: "It's not a good thing, so you can't get rid of it. Leng Lie and the others are all children of a rich family. If you give it to him, it would be a pity for him to throw it away."

No matter what, I can't give away this pickle.

Fengling didn't care, and waited for Roger to come over and ask him to go to the military headquarters together.

Fengling said to Roger: "We can't eat the pickles made by Luo Bi. We'll keep the ones for sale. You can eat a few and sell the rest later. We're just kidding, so don't be polite."

Roger didn't think much about it. Eating some pickles at home would improve the taste.

"Where is it?" Roger looked around.

Luo Bi took Roger to the planting field, pointed to a few small pickle pots on the rocks, and said, "Here, I've pickled several kinds. You can choose which pickles you like. Pickled ginger is delicious."

Roger stepped up the small rock, squinted his eyes and asked, "What is this layer of broken crystals on top?"

"Salt." Luo Bi glanced over and said.

Roger felt that it must be very salty, so he took a small pickle from the edge, broke off a little and tasted it. Damn it, Roger was so suspicious of life that he was cheated. No wonder it was given to him. This was to cheat someone to death.

"How much salt did you put in?" Roger asked as he took the water that Fengling kindly handed over and swallowed the pickle skin.

Luo Bi also knew that it was very salty, so she said, "I put three bags of salt in such a pot."

Roger poked at Robbie: "You, you...are good."

"Forget it if you don't want it." Luo Bi didn't care, after all! Regarding Fengling's blind idea, how could Luo Jie and Leng Lie eat pickles? Luo Bi said, "I'll keep them and sell them."

If you don’t have to give it to him, Roger quickly said: “Just keep it.”

It's so salty, who can eat it?

Roger refused to eat, so in order to give Fengling face, Roger decided to help deceive a few young people.

After asking around, Leng Lie didn't want any of them.

Luo Bi saw this posture and asked General Qi Lan.

General Qi Lan didn't want it, but couldn't refuse, so he said, "Lieutenant General Mi Yue is rare for everything, so give it to him."

You see, people don't care about it. Luo Bi said: "No, I sold the pickles."

General Qi Lan was busy with affairs, so he just listened and didn't take it to heart.

Fengling asked Luo Bi: "How many interstellar coins do you plan to sell?"

The price was much lower, which made it seem cheaper. Luo Bi said: "Five thousand interstellar coins each." (End of Chapter)