Lu Jueyu and Zhang Dongmei looked at each other, their eyes full of meaning.
Zhang Dongmei thought that even if she couldn't sell these snacks on the black market, she could still take them to acquaintances in state-owned supply stores or factories.
With her third sister-in-law's recipe, she is confident that as long as the price is slightly lowered, a lot of people will buy her snacks. The problem is the ingredients.
Lu Jueyu observed her sister-in-law's expression and said, "Eldest sister-in-law, are you worried about the ingredients?"
Zhang Dongmei nodded and said, "You know we are short of food now. Even if this business is profitable, raw materials are not easy to buy. After all, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy them."