In order to enter the Tibetan area this time, many things in Zhang Bei's backpack were replaced.

In the past, when I went out, I just had to sort out the things in my backpack and use different things according to the place I went.

But this time, most of the things that can be said to be the whole backpack have changed.

It was like a military shovel and some things used in Changbai Mountain were not brought at all.

After all, human power has its limits, and even Zhang Bei cannot bring everything in everything.

The audience in the live broadcast room looked at the heating equipment that Zhang Bei placed on the stone, and the barrage instantly surged.

Beiming Youhai: [Hiss, this thing is very convenient, you can consider expanding the market!]

Canned food every day: [Indeed, according to the number of people entering Tibetan areas now, the market demand is still very large.]

Professional manager (unemployed): [This market is still blank, but it is estimated that the market will be seized in about half a year.]

Big bosses are often hidden among ordinary people.

However, in just a short moment, the thing Zhang Bei asked someone to customize had been analyzed and made by a group of people.

I have even thought about how to open up the market.

Zhang Bei looked at the barrage, waited for the food to be cooked, and began to think.

This thing is not very expensive, probably twice as much as the current self-heating rice.

And the most important thing is that this thing is just using the self-heating rice production line.

If you think about it carefully, this is indeed a way to make money.

But what Zhang Bei was not thinking about how much money this thing could make.

The market in Tibet is so big, even if the number of tourists is breaking through twice.

But one thing Zhang Bei cares very much. If this thing enters the market, can it be directly supplied to soldiers stationed in Tibet?

Zhang Bei has come to Tibet many times and has seen their lives.

It was a hellish pain when on duty.

At an altitude of more than 4,500 meters, I stood there with a cold gun and guarded the national flag for one night.

Sometimes they braved the heavy snow to help the herdsmen find lost cattle and sheep.

The greatest pleasure is to cook a bowl of instant noodles in a pressure cooker.

This thing may not help a few people, but if there is a production line, those soldiers on duty can at least eat a bite of cooked meat.

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Bei directly called the factory he had contacted before.

"Hello, Boss Zhang!"

"Boss Li, do you still remember the self-heating rice cooker I asked you for a few days ago?"

"Remember, I and the master in the factory studied for several days before I could study how to increase pressure."

The reason why this thing can cook food is that the interior is completely closed and the pressure is constantly applied through the heated steam.

It's similar to a disposable pressure cooker.

"That's right, can you change a production line to produce this thing specifically?"

"Huo, this order is not small, are you sure you want to change it?"

"Yeah, let's quote a price first."

"I calculate the price of one box for you for three yuan. You can sign an order for at least half a year, and it cannot be less than 20,000 boxes per month."

Zhang Bei calculated carefully and found that the price and conditions were very reasonable.

Now no one wants this thing except him, and after changing the production line, he can only supply it.

If he suddenly refuses it, it will be a loss for the factory.

"Okay, I agree. When will the first batch be released?"

"About three days, this thing is not very different from the box of self-heating rice."

"Okay, then I'll arrange someone to sign a contract with you."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Bei dialed Li Yanghua's number directly.

There is no need for him to go there in person. People like Li Yanghua are very suitable for doing such things.

After explaining the issue of registering a company and trademark, Zhang Bei also breathed a sigh of relief.

This company will make money, and even produce a year will not be small.

If he is willing, he can use this thing to directly enter the market of self-heated rice and self-heated hot pot.

However, the total market for self-heating food is only about 10 billion, but there are more than 300 brands.

The shopping mall is like a battlefield. If Zhang Bei enters, he will inevitably have a fight.

When Zhang Bei thought of spending money and endless troubles, he immediately gave up this idea.

This thing will be launched on the online shopping platform in the future and will be shipped directly by the factory.

It is specially supplied to high-altitude areas for tourists, plus some gifts given to Tibetan soldiers every year is enough.

After his brain rotated for a while, Zhang Bei looked even more salty.

Niustanzhi and Zhang Bei have always been a person who hates trouble.

According to him, the brain cells produced by people every day have limits.

If you use your brain too much, it will definitely be a kind of damage to the body!

After making a few phone calls, the self-heating box that was originally gurgling and rumbling finally erupted white steam.

There is a small device here. When the pressure reaches a limit, it will break through the limitations of a layer of film and allow the steam inside to erupt.

At this level, it means that the food has been cooked.

Zhang Bei quickly pulled the plastic ring beside him and lifted the lid on it.

It's a big elbow that's already soft and rotten.

When Zhang Bei designed this thing, he roughly divided it into three types.

One is rice and the other is snacks.

The last one is the dish category.

The ones inside are basically semi-finished products, and can be eaten directly with a slight heating.

In a large number of question marks in the live broadcast room, Zhang Bei lifted all the remaining boxes one after another.

Rice, braised pork, elbows and steaming hot and sour noodles.

The lunch was beyond imagination.

Anmian: [Cao, I knew that watching the live broadcast at this point would be nothing good!]

Kicking the cripple's good leg: [Well, I am so miserable on duty. The boss of the resentment wants to buy my life for a few thousand dollars!]

It’s all fantasy without love: [Grass, how many pounds of this thing add up, it’s really not too tiring for people to eat!]

Zhang Bei didn't care about the troubles in the live broadcast room at all, and focused on dealing with the food in front of him.

In this altitude and cold weather, it is extremely comfortable to eat this hot bite!

The Yangtze crocodile is beaten every day: [Hahaha, let you eat alone, you will be found!]

The most humble person is invincible: [It really makes you look more and more like you!]

He said it doesn't count if it is worn: [Hahaha, that look is exactly the same!]

The surging barrage in the live broadcast room at this time was about a little guy walking from a distance.

That is, the creature before Director Fox transforms: Tibetan fox!

Zhang Bei chewed a big elbow, fumbled in his backpack for a while, then took out a vacuum-packed chicken leg.

After tearing it apart, he handed it to the Tibetan fox.

"Director Fox, will you give me a sip?"
Chapter completed!