Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

In the conference room, the director of the Imperial Intellectual Property Office and the holographic projection of the Minister of Finance have long been sitting in chairs waiting for Jian Yan to arrive. Besides these two big bosses, the military bosses and members of the Senate and House of Representatives are also there.

So, Jian Yan, who had just stepped into the conference room, was stunned by the holographic projections of the bosses who were full of conference tables and communicated softly.

Father Rabbit was keenly aware of her meal, and his fur paw patted her hand to comfort her.

Lu Jinxiu was also aware of it, his expression remained unchanged and he said in an almost breathless voice, "Don't worry."

Jian Yan hummed, and followed Lu Jinxiu towards the meeting table with a natural expression.

Then, she received the scrutiny and evaluation of a group of bigwigs.

There is no malice in these gazes, you can feel it in short, but to be honest, this feeling of being on the shelf for others to look at and evaluate the value is not good.

Fortunately, the eyes of these people quickly retracted.

Almost as soon as Jian Yan came down to a chair at the conference table led by Lu Jinxiu, the oldest person laughed and said, "Miss Jian is really young and promising!"

Jian Yan smiled and said that he didn't dare to take it, and then had a few polite words with the old man.

Neither of the two parties liked politeness, so soon after Lu Jinxiu made an introduction for both parties, they got down to business.

"In principle, since I have accepted this task, I should try my best to do it well."

In short, "I am willing to work for the empire, but whether it can be really popularized or not requires the full cooperation of everyone to increase the success rate."

The old man, named Wen Yao, is 287 years old, the Minister of the Military Department, the only five-star general in the empire, and the Grand Marshal of the Alliance Army, Lu Jinxiu's immediate boss.

The old man nodded, and pulled out a laminated holographic image with a swipe of his finger, "This is the promotion idea we sorted out after discussion and the benefits and honor you deserve. Take a look first. If there is no big problem, we will start as soon as possible. "

The Imperials are Blue Star immigrants, and their cultural history is inherited from Blue Star. In short, although they come from Earth, the cultural and historical processes of Earth and Blue Star are as high as 90% similar.

The same goes for Chinese characters.

Therefore, Jianyan can read these materials without any obstacles.

The promotion idea is not complicated, but it is very detailed and perfect, and I will read it in a short time.

As for her benefits, the empire did not treat her badly, and gave her a somewhat exaggerated bonus and a three-story villa with a garden.

Every time she cooks a dish with Zerg, the Imperial Intellectual Property Office will patent her dish. This amount and this house are equivalent to buying out the dish she made with Zerg as raw materials at one time. ownership.

This ownership, the empire is open to all empire residents.

In short, the residents of the empire can learn all dishes that use Zerg as raw materials for free.

But this free use patent is limited to Zerg.

Other dishes like her cooking, such as squashed cucumbers, squirrel fish, braised meat, stir-fried mushrooms, etc., the residents of the empire need to pay if they want to learn.

Not for the purpose of profit, I learned to cook only for myself and my family and friends. The cost is paid according to the complexity of the dishes, and the price ranges from low to high.

For profit-oriented commercial learning, the price will be high.

Looking at the patent price list jointly stamped by the Intellectual Property Office and the Price Management Bureau, Jian Yan is quite satisfied. Even if she doesn't work in the future, she can live comfortably in her life by only selling the patent rights of dishes.

The fourth watch is finished, there is no more today, little angels go to bed early, see you tomorrow