The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 56
"What is this?" Yuan Ding looked at the large coarse porcelain bowl in Qiao Maimai's hands, with surprise on Yuanyuan's face.

"It's called bean curd. Do you want sweet or salty? Sweet ones with sucrose, salty ones with sauce." Qiao Mai explained, "They all taste good."

"Add sucrose." Yuan Ding said hastily.

Sucrose is considered a precious commodity for him as a junior, and it still tastes sweet.

Qiao Mai immediately scooped up a spoonful of sucrose and poured it into the bowl, "Taste it quickly."

Yuan Ding thanked him, took the bowl, picked up the spoon and stirred it, waited for the sugar to dissolve, and took a tentative mouthful.

Then he opened his eyes, looked at Qiao Xiaomai, and nodded heavily, "It's delicious!"

With a strong bean aroma, it is very sweet, smooth and delicate!

Seeing his reaction, Qiao Mai said with a smile, "Brother Yuan, do you think this can be sold for money?"

"Of course!" Yuan Ding nodded again.

The smile on Qiao Xiaomai's face grew even bigger, "Then I'll go to the town with Brother Yuan and talk to Shopkeeper He."

"Okay." Yuan Ding nodded.

So when the tofu was loaded onto the carriage, Qiao Xiaomai sat on it with Qiao Dami. Of course, she also held a bowl of tofu in her hand.

The carriage was running very fast, but there were some bumps. There was nothing I could do. The road was full of dirt at this time, and the wheels of the carriage did not have tires to absorb the shock. The bumps could only be endured.

When they arrived at Jiweiju, the carriage entered the courtyard through the back door, and Yuan Ding took down the wooden basin containing the tofu, "Miss Qiao, Dami, come down quickly, I'll call shopkeeper He."

"Thank you, Brother Yuan." Qiao Xiaomai got out of the carriage cautiously holding the bean curd, and Qiao Dami jumped off directly.

Hearing that Qiao Xiaomai came and brought Douhua, Shopkeeper He immediately greeted him with a smile, "Miss Qiao, come in quickly."

Qiao Xiaomai walked over with the bowl in his hands, and a smile appeared on his face, "Master He, I'm here again."

"Welcome, welcome." Shopkeeper He turned sideways, motioned for Qiao Xiaomai to enter the room, touched Qiao Dami's little head, and gave him melon seeds from the table.

"Thank you, Shopkeeper He." Qiao Dami thanked him seriously, and then sat on the small bench to concentrate on cracking melon seeds.

Qiao Xiaomai handed the bowl in his hand to Shopkeeper He, "Try this, you can add sugar or sauce."

Shopkeeper He had already heard Yuan Ding talk about the deliciousness of the bean curd, so he called a waiter over and divided the bean curd in the bowl into two, adding sugar and sauce to one half.

The bean curd is already cold, and the taste is not as good as the one just out of the pan.

However, this did not affect its delicate taste. Shopkeeper He ate up two and a half bowls of tofu curd spoonful by spoonful.

Then he wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and commented, "It's okay."

"It tastes better than tofu, right?" Qiao Mai asked.

Shopkeeper He only tasted three pieces of fried tofu yesterday, but now he only opened his mouth after eating all of them.

Shopkeeper He coughed lightly, "Well, I don't know how to sell this?"

"This is a bowl." Qiao Xiaomai ate the large coarse porcelain bowl on the table, "A bowl costs ten cents."

Although he was ready for Qiao Mai to quote a high price, shopkeeper He couldn't help but twitched his mouth after hearing the figure, "Miss Qiao, is this also made of soybeans?"

"But I'm the only one who can do it." Qiao Xiaomai said with his clear and moist eyes.

Why didn't Qiao Changshun order tofu after cooking soy milk today?
Because he won't!
Rare is precious!

What she earns now is rich people's money!

Anyway, this is not a necessity of life, ordinary people will not go hungry because they can't afford it, and she is not guilty of earning this money at all!
(End of this chapter)