Farmhouse nan nan fortune is prosperous

Chapter 72

Brother Qi on the side heaved a sigh of relief, father was so kind to mother, it seems that what father said about the reconciliation was false, and he could finally put his heart back in his stomach.

In the main hall at this time.

There is a new dish on the dinner table, which is five-spice dried tofu. The color of the dried tofu is dark brown. It doesn't look very beautiful, but it tastes very fragrant.

"Well, this dried bean curd is really delicious." Old man Zhang praised it after taking a bite, "This is perfect for appetizers."

Zhang Liushi also took a sip, and it was full of salty fragrance without being greasy, and more importantly, it was very fragrant and chewy.

"Sister-in-law, I think I can take it out and sell it." Fu Bao said with a smile after eating, "But how many beans, how many dried tofu can be made, have you recorded it?"

"Sister-in-law, I forgot. It's all in the book. I'll read it to you." Rui Geer quickly picked up a small book.

"After soaking a catty of dried soybeans, you can make a catty of dried tofu and half a catty of bean dregs."

"That is to say, the cost of a catty of dried tofu is three Wen, but there is also the cost of marinade. Currently, the cost of a marinade is three hundred Wen. I don't know how much dried tofu can be marinated, so the cost of marinade is temporarily ignored." Rui Ge The cost is also calculated.

Fu Bao thought about it for a while, "Then we need to buy about ten cents a catty of dried tofu."

Hearing this number, Zhang Wang was a little worried, "Fubao, is it too expensive, what should I do if I can't sell it at that time?"

"Sister-in-law, this dried tofu can be stored for three to five days, so it's not a problem. I made a few catties today. We can go to the town to try it out tomorrow." Fu Bao said with a smile.

"Then the third child and I will go to the town to try tomorrow?" Mrs. Li bears the brunt, "I found three helpers who will go to the workshop to help. Xiao Wu, you will help sister-in-law at home tomorrow."

Zhang Xiaowu had a great time eating dried tofu, "Okay, I understand."

"That's all right. We made four catties of dried tofu in total. The one on the table is one catty, and there are three catties left. Let's sell them tomorrow." Mrs. Zhang said.

Then I divided the money from selling tofu during the day, and each went back to the room to rest.

Fu Bao and Wen Heng went to the study to do their homework. After finishing, Fu Bao bound "Journey to the West".

After a period of time, the old Zhang’s tofu shop’s business became better and better. In addition to people from the same village who came to buy it, people from other villages also came, thinking of selling some tofu wholesale.

But they were blocked by the head of Qingshan Village.

How can other villages follow suit with such a money-making method.

Now the workshop can make [-] catties of tofu every day.

Served with fifty catties of dried tofu.

It is really difficult to make dried tofu, it takes a long time, and it needs to be marinated.

The sales of dried tofu are all done by the old Zhang family themselves, and no one else is allowed to intervene. Six people were invited to help in the workshop.

They are all practical and capable women in the village personally selected by Zhang Wang and Zhang Liu.

Coming home from school this day, Fu Bao ate his meal and went back to his study to meditate. After meditating, he was just about to wash up and rest.Zhou Zhe rushed into the room on the back foot.

"Fubao, I told you the whole story of Journey to the West, I wrote the second volume, and we'll take it to the town and sell it tomorrow?"

Fu Bao was taken aback, Zhou Zhe's work efficiency was really high this week.

At first she thought, she said, it would take too much time to let Zhou Zhe write it, so she took advantage of the break time to tell the story and let Zhou Zhe go back and write it by himself.

I didn't expect to write the second volume so soon.

"Let me take a look first. You come early tomorrow morning. Cousin Heng and Brother Wu and I are going to Fucheng." Fu Bao took the unbound "Journey to the West".

"Look at it now, if there is a problem, I'll go back and correct it." Zhou Zhe begged for nothing and refused to leave.

"Fubao is sweating all over and needs to take a bath. Zhou Zhe has something to talk about tomorrow." Wen Heng said coldly, looking straight at him.

Zhou Zhe shrank his neck, "Okay, then I'll come early tomorrow."

"Zhou Zhe, don't come here in the middle of the night, talk about things during the day." Wen Heng said to Zhou Zhe.

Zhou Zhe didn't seem to hear, so he ran away.

Fu Bao put down the paper in his hand, then went to take a shower, and when he came back, he wore the floral pajamas Zhang Wang made for her, nestled on the sofa, and read Zhou Zhe's script.

The writing is very good. Compared with the boring original, it is more interesting in vernacular.

It is very attractive to write about Monkey King's ability to reach the sky.

"Fubao, I can't watch anymore, you have to go to rest." Wen Heng urged after finishing his homework.

"Okay, I'll go right away. I'll take a shower tomorrow, get up early, and we have to go to Fucheng to look at the shop." After Fu Bao finished finishing his scriptures, he went out and went back to his room to sleep.

Wen Heng nodded.

In the early morning of the next day, Fu Bao got up early, went for a run first and then started to eat. Zhou Zhe was already waiting.

"Want to eat something?" Fu Bao invited.

"Sister-in-law Zhou, no need, I've already eaten." Zhou Zhe shook his head with a smile.

After eating, Zhang Xiaowu set off with the three of them in a donkey cart.

After arriving in Fucheng, Zhang Xiaowu put the three of them in the bookstore, and then went to the home furnishing store by himself.

"Is anyone there?" Fu Bao shouted after entering the door, looking at the empty bookstore.

Wen Heng looked around, this bookstore was much bigger than the one in the town.

I thought about buying a few books for a while.

"My lord, and my lady, what kind of books do you want to buy?" Seeing that these three people are not very well dressed, they are clean and tidy, with extraordinary temperament. They should all be scholars.

"Shopkeeper, do you have a script here?" Fu Bao raised his head and asked.

"Yes, but not many, here." The shopkeeper led the three of them to a wooden box, which contained a dozen books scattered here and there.

It's been a long time.

"How much are these?" Zhou Zhe asked.

"A set of eight hundred coins, you can choose whatever you want."

Hearing this price, Zhou Zhe's heart was half cold. After wasting so much effort, he only earned [-] Wen, and he had to give Fubao points, so there was not much money in his hands.

Suddenly his face was ashen.

"Shopkeeper, I have a story book here, you can read it." Fu Bao took out Journey to the West from his arms and handed it over.

"Little lady, we don't accept storybooks here, as you can see, the storybooks are piled up here all the year round, and almost no one buys them." The shopkeeper said with a embarrassed face.

"What script, show me?" A man walked in.

After seeing Fu Bao and others, she looked at the things in her hand with a smile.

"Little lady, show me it. If it's well written, I'll buy it."

"Well, you can only read six pages." After Fu Bao finished speaking, he handed over the book, and then the three of them stood there anxiously waiting for him to finish reading.

I saw that the man's face gradually became excited and excited, and the speed of turning the pages accelerated. Fu Bao counted, and when he was about to turn the seventh page, he stopped.

"Uncle, do you want to buy this book? If you buy it, you can read it later. If you don't buy it, you can only return it to me." After Fu Bao finished speaking, he reached out for the book.

(End of this chapter)