The village chief was a little puzzled.

What are steamed buns?
Why didn't I hear Xiao Yang say it.

Zhao Yang took a steamed bun from the unpacked steamer and handed it to the village chief.

At this time, the steamed buns are still hot.

As soon as the village head took it, he smelled a faint fragrance of noodles.

He swallowed, looked around, and took a tentative bite.

Really delicious!
Soft and delicious.

Before he could swallow it, the village head stretched out his thumb and said vaguely.

"It tastes really good. If you sell it in the town, it will definitely fetch a good price."
Zhao Yang nodded, and explained: "The steamed buns are basically sold for huge profits, and they can be sold for almost one yuan. .”

However, Zhao Yang hardly considered the second possibility.

He has full confidence in the steamed buns.

This steamed bun will definitely bring considerable benefits to the village.

The village chief nodded and praised: "Someone will definitely buy such a delicious food."
A villager also quickly said: "We have tasted the steamed buns just now, and they taste really good. Xiaoyang is really smart."
Everyone in the village is used to this.

Zhao Yang can always come up with some weird ideas, or invent something to help everyone.

For example, the curved plow was invented by him before.

Can help everyone a lot.

"It's just blind research."

Zhao Yang is still modest in this respect.

"The taste of the things you make is really unique, and the handicrafts are so good. If a girl from any family in the village marries you, it will be a blessing from a previous life."

At this time, the village chief couldn't help but joke a few words.

After a few people chatted for a while, they brought the topic to this steamed bun again.

Zhao Yang said directly: "Village chief, if the steamed buns are sold for money, we will split the bill fifty-fifty, and I will give the recipe and get fifty percent."
He took out the steamed buns, mainly for the sake of the villagers.

With steamed buns, the village has a stable source of income
But Zhao Yang also knew that if the money was given to the villagers for nothing, they would definitely not take it.

Therefore, it is a compromise method for him to get [-]% of the formula and let the village get [-]%.

For these people, he will not hide and hide, and directly express his thoughts.

Hearing this, the village chief was naturally grateful.

In fact, even if you don't come up with the recipe, you can make a lot of money by making your own steamed buns and selling them.

The two aunts who were helping to wash the bamboo cages stood up.

"Xiaoyang, your family has helped us so much before, that's enough, how can you get [-]% of it? Let's make this steamed bun, and we can do it with [-]% of the effort, the big guy said, right?"

The person who spoke was Fat Aunt.

When Zhao Yang was very young, he often delivered food and meals to their families, saying that he could help.

This gang has been around for several years.

"That's right, you paid for this thing, and all of us are just trying our best, and you're taking advantage of it."

Aunt Li at the east end of the village also helped to talk.

Their family also helped Zhao Yang's family a lot.

Zhao Yang had no clothes to wear when he was a child, and his mother didn't know how to do needlework.

It can be said that all his clothes were made with the help of this Aunt Li.

The others also nodded one after another, feeling that they couldn't take a big chunk of the money.

"Brother Yang, we understand that you want to help us, but you must not lose the money."

"Although everyone is a family helping each other, we feel very embarrassed to accept your help all the time."

Hearing what everyone said, Zhao Yang was also very moved.

He cleared his throat and said, "The village has helped us a lot over the years. I hope you will not reject my kindness. This is also my heart."
The mother also stood up and said, "That's right, without everyone's help for so many years, we, mother and son, might not be able to make it to the present, so let's just accept it."
After finishing speaking, the mother glanced at Zhao Yang.

She is proud of having such a kind son.

Now they live in this small village.

Zhao Yang has such a good craftsmanship, and is smart and capable.

Now it is leading the whole village to become rich.

Every day life is very fulfilling, and it is many times better than the life of intrigues and deceptions before.

If it can be like this, it will be a good thing to live a mediocre life all the time.

The village chief wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, held Zhao Yang's hand choked with sobs and said, "Anyway, I thank you for everyone, Xiao Yang."
Zhao Yang smiled and said: "My mother and I should thank everyone. Everyone here has helped our family. I, Zhao Yang, are also a person who knows how to repay my kindness, so please give me this opportunity too." ."
There was a smile on everyone's face, and they couldn't express their gratitude to Zhao Yang.

But he also knew in his heart that if they continued to refuse, Zhao Yang would definitely not be happy.

So everyone didn't shirk anymore.

I just silently recorded this kindness in my heart.

Aunt Li said: "Xiaoyang, if there is anything that can use me in the future, you must find me."
Zhao Yang nodded vigorously.

The people here are extremely simple, and now the rest are old, weak, sick and disabled.

If Zhao Yang didn't help them, they might not even have enough to eat now.

But it is also because of the kindness they brought to Zhao Yang many years ago that they have been rewarded today.

After packing up all the things, Zhao Yang was going to go to the town with everyone.

Before leaving, his mother pulled him aside and said, "You must wear that jade pendant well, and don't lose it."
There are many people in this street, if you lose the jade pendant, you may never get it back.

Zhao Yang didn't want to make his mother sad, so he agreed.

"Don't worry, I will definitely take it with me."

Their urging voices came from outside the house.

Zhao Yang and several others carried the bamboo baskets on their backs, ready to set off.

……

The Black Ice Terrace at this time is inside the secret palace.

"Has his identity been found out?"

When Ying Zheng heard that Zhao Gao had found out about Zhao Yang today, he couldn't wait to call him over.

Zhao Gao arched his hands and saluted, and said: "Your Majesty, Zhao Yang's identity has been found out. Qin Wangzheng was exiled to the village on the autumnal equinox of 20 years, but he came from a clean background. He is just a child of an ordinary family. The ministers even inquired about the news. He will be here today." into town."
As expected of someone who stays by Ying Zheng's side every day, Zhao Gao checked the information very carefully, even he knew that Zhao Yang was going to the city today.

When Ying Zheng heard this, he was taken aback.

He remembered the autumnal equinox of that year.

This is a day he will never forget.

This time of the year also happened to be the time when Peier disappeared.

I didn't expect such a coincidence to happen in this world. It seems that this child has some fate with me.

However, Yingzheng did not connect the two.

After all, I searched all over Xianyang but couldn't find Pei'er, so naturally he wouldn't show up here.

But since Zhao Yang has a clean background and is a malleable talent, Ying Zheng made up his mind to take him under his command.

Thinking that he would be able to accomplish a lot if he came to this palace, Ying Zheng was very excited and wished to meet him right away.

Thinking of this, he couldn't bear it anymore, stood up quickly and said, "I'm going to see him."

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