Exiled on the Deserted Star, the Plants I Planted Have 100 Million Points of Magic

Chapter 171 Ministry of Agriculture

Di Lie was noncommittal and just said, "Pay attention to safety and return to the castle after the meeting. You need to recuperate."

Aimoye wanted to say that she was fine, but Marshal had already hung up the phone first.

This meeting was arranged by Shan Delin and was arranged at a luxury hotel somewhere.

Aimoye is now full of disappointment in the "hotel". Apart from the better accommodation environment, the food is simply terrible.

After arriving at the destination, Shan Delin brought a few people to meet him and gave Ai Moye enough face.

The two parties introduced each other, and Aimoye noticed that even a senior secretary from the Ministry of Agriculture came.

After sitting down, Director Zhao of the Food Research Institute said straight to the point, "Miss Ai, your soybean soy sauce is indeed very delicious. It has a great flavoring effect on food, and it is natural and pollution-free. If it can be promoted throughout the empire, it will be great for you." The fame helps a lot.”

Ai Moye drank water slowly and said, "The ultimate goal of fame is money. I need a very good material life, otherwise where would I have the energy to develop and research new foods, don't you think so?"

Director Zhao immediately said, "Of course!"

He tapped on his laptop a few times and then pushed it to Ai Moye.

"This is the cooperation contract we have drafted. You can take a look at it first. If there is anything inappropriate, it can be discussed."

Ai Moye didn't take Qiao and read it word for word.

To sum up, Aimoye provides soybean seeds and technical support to assist agricultural bases in mass-producing soybeans.

Subsequently, the newly established soybean soy sauce processing plant produced soybean soy sauce in large quantities and then sold it uniformly.

Ai Moye can get 10 million star coins for the patent fee of "soy soy sauce". In addition, for every 500ml bottle of soybean soy sauce sold, she will get a commission of 0.05 star coins.

The commission of five cents may not seem like much, but if it is successfully launched, it will be sold throughout the empire and even the entire interstellar world, and the subsequent profits will be simply unpredictable.

Regardless of the production, packaging and after-sales of soy sauce, she does not need to worry about it at all. It is basically equivalent to counting money in bed.

Ai Moye was moved and secretly sent a message to ask Di Lie.

Di Lie asked her to send a scan of the contract. She smiled at everyone, scanned it openly, and sent it to Di Lie.

Dilie responded quickly and asked her to increase the patent fee and add a fee for soybean planting guidance.

As soon as Ai Moye said that, Director Zhao didn't hesitate at all and gave her another ten million plus a guidance fee of five million.

In addition, the contract must also indicate that if Aimoye wants to cancel the cooperation, he can withdraw the authorization anytime, anywhere without any reason, so as to avoid other frictions.

Director Zhao hurriedly agreed and asked someone from the Ministry of Agriculture to negotiate.

The Ministry of Agriculture stated that the soybean raw materials of Aimoye are much better than the soybeans on the market.

The Ministry of Agriculture hopes to obtain soybean seeds and technical support, and after planting it on a large scale, it can store emergency food for the empire.

Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country, especially the previous incident of the army turning into insects, which gave Aimoye a very bad feeling. If the Saint Lolidia Empire disappears, she will also lose her sanctuary.

"Of course soybean seeds are fine, but I still need guidance fees."

The secretary smiled and said, "Please rest assured, I am negotiating with you on behalf of the Imperial Ministry of Agriculture. We will do our best to meet all your legitimate needs."

The negotiation went extremely smoothly, and Aimoye found that the Agricultural Base and the Ministry of Agriculture were completely obedient to her and would agree to anything she said.

After seeing off the two groups of people, Shan Delin smiled and gave Aimoye some water.

"Teacher Ai is indeed the pillar of the country that the marshal is optimistic about. You can also master the ancient brewing method of soybean soy sauce perfectly. When I think about the delicious natural soy sauce appearing on the dining table in the future, I feel that natural food has become more delicious. "

Aimoye said modestly, "I am still in the initial stages of exploration. I hope to make more contributions to the empire and enrich the taste buds of the people in the future."

Of course, the money is there.

At night, Ai Moye was sent back to the castle.

Emperor Lie had just returned from the palace, and a thin layer of snow fell on his shoulders.

When he came to Nuange, Ai Moye was lying on the sofa, holding a laptop and taking online classes.

It's snowing heavily outside, but it's warm as spring inside. Ai Moye was drowsy, and the notebook slipped from her hand.

Di Lie simply took the notebook away, then pulled the blanket and covered her.

After not seeing each other for a few days, the curvature of the girl's abdomen became wider. Under the thin fabric of her pajamas, her smooth belly seemed to be slightly undulating.

Di Lie stared for a long time, until Ai Moye woke up while rubbing his eyes, and then looked away as if nothing had happened.

"Uncle Di, are you back?" Ai Moye yawned and said feebly, "I talked to the Ministry of Agriculture today, and they agreed as you said, without any bargaining."

Di Lie reached out to her and said, "Lawyer's fees."

"...You are still as shameless as ever." Ai Moye said without fear of death.

Her face was unusually red. Di Lie was worried and touched her forehead, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Ai Moye shook her head, "Mrs. Emma asked a doctor to see her. She said that the fetus is developing very well and the nutrition is keeping up with it normally."

"I'm asking you."

"I became more lively and had three big bowls of food for dinner."

Di Lie felt that her mental state was not very good and she was depressed.

"You really don't need to take a break from school?"

"No, I'm a top student, so there's no reason to drop out of school?" Ai Moye cheered up and said, "I haven't had much to do lately. There are Sister Jiya and Mai Ma over there in the prison, and the prison guards sometimes help. I just need to focus on my studies and then I can relax when the winter vacation comes.”

Although life is very long, she is accustomed to walking steadily step by step in the way on earth.

After saying a few words, Aimoye kept yawning.

She wanted to talk about Na Zeyang again, but she was out of energy and the day's online class was over. After she felt relaxed, she curled up and fell asleep for a second.

Di Lie didn't take her back to the room immediately. He just sat next to her and looked at her expressionlessly.

The girl's face was bright but full of exhaustion. Even though everyone was telling her to stop, she was incredibly strong and had to keep going at her own pace.

Probably like Lithops growing in a harsh environment, they will never be easily destroyed.

Perhaps her body was still feeling a little unwell after all, Aimo Ye let out a slight groan, her brows furrowed in pain.

She curled up and hugged her belly, muttering something unconsciously

Di Lie held the person in his arms, put his palms against his twitching abdomen, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Ai Moye muttered something in response, but Di Lie didn't hear it clearly.

He guessed that the fetus was absorbing the mother's spiritual power during its growth, causing Ai Moye to feel very uncomfortable.

Di Lie gently lifted the black hair of the girl in his arms, and whispered, "What would you do if it wasn't me that night?"

Ai Moye followed the source of heat and crawled into his arms, burying her face in his chest and snoring.

Even after lying in bed for so long, her stomach was still cold, and her hands and feet had no warmth at all.

The marshal's warm palm pressed against hers, continuously delivering spiritual power, and then he held her hand to convey a little warmth.

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