Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 240 I Want to Give You Xu Hu's Family (Three Shifts)

She turned her head to look at Luo Fengtang who was standing beside her, and his eyes were also a little confused.

Next, Chef Zhou picked up the spicy one again and ate several mouthfuls in a row.

An unstoppable look.

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing let out a sigh of relief.

He waited until Chef Zhou ate the two mouthfuls of dried tofu in front of him in one breath, and burped contentedly.

Yang Ruoqing smiled comfortably.

"Uncle Zhou, how is it? Is there a store for this dried tofu?" she asked.

Chef Zhou gave Yang Ruoqing a thumbs up.

He said: "To put it mildly, there are countless delicacies that my tongue has tasted!"

"Flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the water are all excellent ingredients."

"It's the first time in my life that I've seen how small soybeans can make such a delicacy!"

"Wonderful! Absolutely!"

Being so praised by Chef Zhou, Yang Ruoqing blushed slightly.

She glanced at Luo Fengtang and found that he was also smiling.

The boy stood there with a straight waist and a proud look on his face.

Yang Ruoqing retracted her gaze, and then told Chef Zhou about the extension of this soy product and her future plans.

"This trip is in a hurry, so we made these two flavors of dried tofu."

"Next, I will also make tofu skins, tofu rolls, tofu puffs, stinky tofu, fermented tofu..."

"These soy products can be stir-fried, soup, hot pot, or salad."

"Meat and vegetarian are not taboo. It can be used as an ingredient for large dishes, or as a side dish for morning and evening meals. You can mix and match as you like."

Her voice is very nice, pure and without any impurities.

Speak clearly and articulate clearly.

Especially when describing a dish, come to life.

It made Chef Zhou and Luo Fengtang have an illusion, as if the dish was right in front of them, they could smell the tempting aroma...

By the time she finished speaking, Chef Zhou's eyes already glowed with excitement.

He can already predict that with that series of soy products, Juweixuan's business will definitely be improved to a higher level!

"How much dried tofu can be made from a pound of soybeans?" Chef Zhou asked.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a while, "It depends on whether the soybeans are old or old."

"If it was back then, a pound of soybeans would make about a pound and a half of dried tofu."

"If you have aged beans, you can only make a pound of dried tofu."

Chef Zhou nodded and thought about it: "Miss Yang, otherwise, dried tofu and those bean curd rolls you mentioned, our restaurant will take it by the weight."

"It's still the old rule, give it away once every three days. Each time, each flavor of dried tofu and bean curd with bean curd and bean curd will cost [-] pounds."

"How about six cents a pound?"

Six cents a pound?

Soybeans are bought for three cents a pound.

The manpower of firewood is not included in the cost. After deducting the brine and rapeseed oil, a pound can earn two cents.

It is a small profit to earn two cents per pound.

But their restaurant needs a lot of money, so after all, the income from one trip is still considerable.

Yang Ruoqing nodded happily: "Deal!"

Word of mouth is without evidence, written evidence is evidence.

The two sides signed a written receipt in duplicate, and each put their fingerprints on them.

Yang Ruoqing took out the dried spicy sauce and dried honey sauce and weighed them.

This time, I made a total of ten kilograms of dried tofu. I fried a few pieces at home last night and tried it, and just now I asked Chef Zhou to try two pieces for free.

As soon as I checked the scale, the dried tofu I brought was nine catties.

Count 54 Wen.

Adding the four hundred coins for the tofu, the total is 450 four coins!

Taking the note from Chef Zhou, Yang Ruoqing happily went to the cashier in front to exchange the money!

"Tangyazi, dividends!"

Under the wall outside the restaurant, Yang Ruoqing stringed 180 Erqian coins with hemp rope and stuffed them to Luo Fengtang.

For myself, I left 270 coins.

Luo Fengtang pushed back his share to Yang Ruoqing: "I still have ten taels of silver in my family. I don't need this money, so don't share it with me!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head: "I don't need it? Silly boy, who doesn't think there is too much money, hurry up and collect it!"

Luo Fengtang said: "My family has enough money to buy Tian Hei to renovate the house. You can spend this money first!"

Yang Ruoqing still refused to accept: "This is your dividend, you should take it."

"Besides, isn't your uncle saving money for you to marry a wife? If you save more money, you will be able to marry a more beautiful wife in the future!"

She laughed jokingly.

It's not the first time I've made fun of him.

But this time, for some reason, it felt a little sour.

Yang Ruoqing doesn't know why she feels that way. It stands to reason that if a good buddy saves his wife's book, she should be happy for him.

However, she just couldn't be happy, and she was a little unhappy.

Luo Fengtang's face turned slightly red.

He raised his hand and scratched his head, "Qinger, you're making fun of me again, what a daughter-in-law is not a daughter-in-law, that's what my uncle is worried about."

"I just like to make tofu with you!" he muttered.

"What?"

Yang Ruoqing thought she had heard it wrong and opened her eyes wide.

"You stupid boy, is making tofu more important than marrying a wife?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang nodded seriously.

The sun shines on the boy's tough face, reflecting the heroic facial features, which are sincere and bright.

The corners of Yang Ruoqing's lips curled up, and the trace of unhappiness in her heart suddenly disappeared without a trace.

She raised her hand and lightly tapped Luo Fengtang's shoulder: "Silly boy is talking nonsense again. It is important to make tofu, and it is also important to marry a wife."

"Let's make tofu together, you save your wife's book, and I save the dowry money. Let's get rich together!"

"Dowry money?"

Luo Fengtang was surprised.

"Qing'er, Third Uncle, they want to give you Xu's house?"

There was a hint of anxiety in his voice.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "What are you talking about, I'm not even close to my husband's family?"

"Then you just said that..."

"I just said it casually. We will grow up in the future. It's human nature to marry a man and a woman!" Yang Ruoqing said disapprovingly.

"Oh." Luo Fengtang replied in a muffled voice and lowered his eyes.

Emotions dropped instantly.

Yang Ruoqing was thinking about going to Washi to buy vegetables, and she had to entertain guests at home at noon.

She grabbed Luo Fengtang's arm: "Tangyazi, hurry up and collect the money, we have to go home after we go to Washi!"

"Ok!"

He responded, took Yang Ruoqing's hand behind his back, and forced the 180 taels into her hand.

"You keep this money for me, and I'll ask it from you when I need it!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

"I'm not your wife, how can I help you keep your money!" She joked with a smile.

"I don't care, anyway, I want you to keep it!"

Putting those words down, Luo Fengtang let go of his hand, pushed up the unicycle and strode forward.

Behind her, Yang Ruoqing froze in place.

What is this stupid boy doing?

Well, keep it and keep it!

She hurriedly collected the money and ran after him calling his name.

The two figures had just left the wall with their front feet, and the two figures on their back feet chased out from the backyard of Juweixuan.

(End of this chapter)