The Chuntao family was finally done with tofu. Although Li Gensheng's body was not as good as before, it was still not at the point where he was gasping for breath. If he was careful, he could still maintain it.

What's more, Jiang Zhimiao never thought about selling tofu. It was okay to do it occasionally. She really couldn't persist in doing this to make a living. Therefore, when Chuntao proposed that she wanted to do it, she agreed immediately. Come down.

Li Gensheng was still hesitant, saying that the prescription belonged to her family and he was unwilling to do it. It was her suggestion that he buy out the tofu recipe for one hundred cents, and he happily agreed.

Of course, the conditions of the Chuntao family are not such that they can take out one hundred cents at once. Jiang Zhimiao has decided to pay the money in installments, with ten cents paid every month. If there is more, it can be considered as payment. Reduced the pressure on his family.

As soon as the tofu was ready, Jiang Zhimiao pushed it all to his home on a cart. The banquet would be held in two days, so it was safer to keep so much tofu at home.

It was already past time when Jiang Zhimiao was pushing the cart home. He met Fang Huaihua on the road. After smelling the aroma of tofu, she asked her what was on the cart. She couldn't get rid of it, so she lifted it. He opened the gauze and gave her a look.

Fang Huaihua knew that Jiang Zhimiao's family was going to host a banquet in two days, but she didn't know that she was so willing to spend money. Good guy, the tofu has been covered, this must be too generous.

She has also bought tofu sold in the town. It costs two cents a piece, and one piece weighs about a pound. It is not a problem to fry a bowl of tofu, which is considered affordable, but the tofu on this cart is too exaggerated. Who can buy it? Tofu can buy a cart.

Looking at the white and tender tofu on the trolley, Fang Huaihua's ears suddenly heard someone's remarks about Jiang Zhimiao's family being rich.

She knew that her family was in good condition, but now that she saw this cart of tofu, she really felt the fact that her family had a lot of money. Her family ate a piece of tofu, and her family ate a cart of tofu. The difference was too big. It's a little bigger.

Seeing the shock on her face, Jiang Zhimiao didn't say much. After covering it with gauze, he left a sentence: "I bought the tofu at Chuntao's house." Then he pushed the cart back home, leaving Fang Huaihua behind. A person is messy in the wind.

Fang Huaihua is indeed very messy, Chuntao's family?Her family is almost broke. How can they still make tofu and sell it?This must not be a trick on her.

She thought about it and thought it was very possible, and then went to Yang Shumei while eating melon seeds to talk about what she had just seen and heard.

When Jiang Zhimiao arrived home, Xu Yourong was standing at the door waiting. It was the time the two of them had agreed upon before. It was almost time, so she started waiting at the door.

Speaking of which, Xu Yourong was really shocked when Jiang Zhimiao proposed making tofu for the first time.

She, a native of the village, doesn't know how to make tofu, how can Miaomiao do it?When she thought about it, she just thought she was bragging and it was just a joke. She didn't expect that she actually did it, which really surprised her.

"Miaomiao, did you do all this?" Xu Yourong stepped forward and pointed at the tofu on the cart.

To say that she had some doubts before, now that she smelled the unique fragrance of tofu, she had no doubts at all. Looking at the sieves of white and tender tofu on the cart, Xu Yourong felt very proud.

"Yes, Mom, look at how my tofu is made. Is it the same as the ones sold outside? Look, I scooped out a few bowls of soy milk when I was making it, and I kept it for you."

Jiang Zhimiao put down the cart, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and took out the bucket of soy milk from the cart with a smile.

She didn't keep much of the soy milk, just enough to taste it. She and Chuntao drank a bowl of it together, and she brought back the remaining three bowls of soy milk just to give her family a taste.Xu Yourong took a closer look and saw that the milky white soy milk in the bucket was swaying with Jiang Zhimiao's movements, and a unique fragrance of soy products hit her nose. She took a deep breath and said: "It smells so good. "

Jiang Zhimiao smiled and put the bucket back in its place, "No, this is made by me. Can it be delicious? Come on, stop standing outside, go home, just in time to taste mine. How's the craftsmanship?"

After saying this, she pushed the trolley slowly towards the house. Seeing this, Xu Yourong followed closely behind.

Mingzhu Minghuai has been extremely excited since she learned that she was going to make tofu today. At the moment, they were absent-mindedly playing whip cracking with Jingming in the yard.

They were waving in their hands, but staring at the door eagerly, as if they were afraid that Jiang Zhimiao would not come back.

As soon as Jiang Zhimiao arrived in the yard, they rushed over impatiently. Seeing this, she put down the cart with a bang, picked up Mingzhu, and grabbed Minghuai's back collar and said:

"Do you miss me or want to eat tofu? I see you are panicking. Even if you are anxious, you can't stop watching the road."

Mingzhu couldn't stop laughing, Minghuai blushed at being said, smiled awkwardly, lowered his head and didn't argue anymore.

Jing Ming knew that Jiang Zhimiao was going to make tofu, but he didn't know it was today. Seeing how eager they were now, he also guessed a little bit.

Seeing the laughter and laughter on their side, he carefully put away his whip and walked slowly to Jiang Zhimiao's side. He raised his red face and called out "Sister Miaomiao" in a low voice.

Seeing that he was still as shy as ever, Jiang Zhimiao freed up her free hand to touch his head and said with a smile: "Hello Jing Ming, you came just in time. I just made tofu at home. I'll call your brother here later and let him know." He brought back a few pieces to taste."

Jing Ming nodded shyly, immediately put down his whip, and ran home without looking back.

Seeing his retreating back, Jiang Zhimiao felt funny in her heart. This child must have been too impatient. She was talking for a while, but as soon as she finished speaking, he hurriedly went home to call for help. It seemed that I'm really greedy.

Jiang Zhimiao had already put away all the tofu when Wen Zhuqing came. It's cold now, and it won't go bad even if it's left for two days in winter. As long as it's placed properly, it can be eaten in three to five days.

Seeing Wen Zhuqing and others coming over, Jiang Zhimiao stood up and greeted them, pointing to the tofu on the table and said: "You can take this home and eat it. The cooking method is the same as ordinary dishes. Just put two pieces in the dish when cooking. .”

Wen Zhuqing was stunned, let go of Jing Ming's hand, and said with a warm smile: "You made this? It looks similar to the ones sold on the street, but it smells very good."

Jiang Zhimiao smiled and gave a haughty "hum": "That's natural. I don't care who made it. By the way, there is also soy milk. You can bring it over later and give it to Aunt Wen and the others to try. There is some Once it's cool, go back and heat it up again. If it feels bland, just add some more sugar to it."

She pointed to the sea bowl next to the tofu and said to Wen Zhuqing with a smile.


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