Farmhouse cooks have space

Chapter 369 Opening

Then, using the same method, we made stewed tofu and spicy tofu.

It's just that the condiments are a little different.

The next day, the day the workshop opened, He Miao went out early for a tour, bought five sets of offal and returned it to Qin Wenyao, while she hurried to the workshop.

Seeing how people are doing it in full swing, for some reason, she seems to have energy too.

Then she stepped forward and asked He Rong, "Mother, how many tofu have you made?"

"According to your request, I have already made [-] boards of white tofu and about [-] catties of tofu skin." He Rong paused and asked, "Miao, can we really sell so much tofu?" Is it over?"

"It's okay if it can't be sold out this day, and I believe it can be sold out, so don't worry." As soon as He Miao finished speaking, Chang Butcher chased after him with a cart and said, "Sister He Miao , Is the tofu out, I want two plates of tofu."

"The business is here. Remember, I'll tie it for him myself, so you don't have to worry about it." After He Miao finished speaking, he hurriedly turned around and said, "It's already done, Brother Chang, come in."

"Sister He, I didn't expect that your workshop is really big. I'm so envious after seeing it. If I can have such a workshop, I can wake up laughing."

"As long as you have this heart, your workshop will be built sooner or later. I wish your dreams come true soon."

"Then let me borrow my sister's auspicious words. I have to take the tofu back first, so that I can come back and eat delicious food."

"No problem, remember to come here early." After He Miao finished speaking, he personally carried two boards of tofu with him and put them on the car, saying, "From tomorrow onwards, I will bring you the tofu when I go to pick up offal. How about you?" Just give me this board and the cloth to wrap the tofu, and that’s enough.”

"Then thank you, sister, it may save me a lot of trouble."

"You didn't help me too much, you're welcome."

"Then I won't be too polite, see you later." Chang Tuhu hurried to the town pushing the cart after finishing speaking.

After he walked away, He Rong looked at He Miao and said, "What do you mean, why doesn't his tofu money go to this account?"

"A few days ago, the pig slaughtering workshop in Zhennan cut off our offal, remember?"

"Of course, what the Bai family did is not authentic. I have to remember them forever."

"Yes, we will never see each other again in the future.

But the fundamental reason is that in winter, these things sell better than before, so they are not in a hurry.

But Brother Chang didn't agree when I asked to raise the price, and he also helped me find four more sets of offal within a radius of twenty miles. Although the price was a little higher than the original price, it was It really helped us a lot.

So the two boards of tofu I gave him cost [-] Wen per board, so his money should be settled when I pick up the offal every day, in case the news leaks out and let other people have ideas. "

"This price can't even get back the money."

He Rong nodded in understanding, and then asked: "By the way, your old tofu is priced at 45 cents a plate, and the tender tofu is priced at [-] cents a plate.

I did some calculations this morning. Excluding beans money, brine money, workers’ wages and daily firewood money, we basically don’t make much money. Let’s see if we can raise some more appropriately. "

(End of this chapter)