Reborn Farmer's Businesswoman

Chapter 110 Suppliers

Dusk is near sunset.

Lin Fengjiao had already prepared dinner. Although her skills were not as good as Han Qing's, everyone was so hungry after a busy day.

After dinner, Han Qing greeted Zhang Tiezhu again and asked him to drive her to Qingyang County tomorrow.

After nightfall, Han Qing finally had her own time.

She was lying on Lin Youtian's arms, with slightly lowered eyebrows, and said wearily: "What are you telling me about those lonely books? Are you so engrossed in reading them?"

The man caressed her hair, gradually, Han Qing didn't know what Lin Youtian said, only knew that the low and gentle voice, like a lullaby, gradually accompanied her to sleep...

On the second day, Zhang Tiezhu drove an ox cart to the door of Lin's house early.

Bumpy all the way, the tofu is crumbly.

After Han Qing searched for a long time, she took some tarpaulins to cover the tofu in the square box tightly and put them in the water to reduce the impact.

Lin Yuwen happened to be going back to the academy, so he left together.

Lin's mother was worried that Han Qing would go out as a woman, so she asked Liu to follow her.

The speed of the bullock cart was not fast, and the tofu arrived in the county seat intact.

Shopkeeper Song was very happy to see Han Qing, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and said with a smile on his face, "Qing'er is here today, but do you have new dishes?"

Don't mention how happy shopkeeper Song is. Although snails are popular, they are boring to eat every day. It would be great if there are new dishes.

Han Qing smiled and said nothing, and carried out the two barrels of tofu with Mrs. Liu.

"What is this?"

Han Qing smiled: "Tofu."

"Tofu?" Shopkeeper Song wondered, "What's so novel about this tofu?"

"Shopkeeper, old rules, borrow the kitchen!" Han Qing grinned, with a small dimple on her lips, which was very cute.

Borrowing the kitchen, Han Qing immediately took out yesterday's results.

Today she plans to make a bean feast - braised yuba, fish head tofu soup, cold bean curd, minced meat tofu, stewed meat with fried tofu, spicy tofu.

Six kinds of home-cooked side dishes can be said to be full of color, fragrance and fragrance.

Shopkeeper Song looked at the six dishes, pointed to the bean curd sticks, tofu skin, and dried tofu: "What is this?"

"Yuba, tofu skin, and dried tofu are all made from soybeans."

After Han Qing finished speaking, shopkeeper Song's eyes were filled with joy. He only heard that soybeans can be used to make tofu, but he didn't know that it could be made into other delicacies!
He happily said: "Will Qing'er sell the recipe to Uncle Song?"

Han Qing shook her head and said with a smile: "Uncle Song, although this prescription is not a rare item, maybe someone will figure it out after a while, but now it is Qing'er's livelihood."

"Then Qing'er came here this time just to sell recipes?" Shopkeeper Song asked in confusion, what is this little girl thinking about if she has money but doesn't make money?
Han Qing said calmly: "Qing'er is indeed trying to sell recipes, but more importantly, she wants to negotiate a business with Uncle Song."

Shopkeeper Song raised his eyebrows, and he knew that this "cunning" little girl wanted something else!

"Uncle Song, what do you think of Qing'er's dishes? Do the tofu and yuba taste good?" Han Qing didn't directly state the purpose, but asked slowly.

Shopkeeper Song shook his head and smiled: "The taste is naturally good, smooth and mellow, with a strong fragrance in the mouth."

"Uncle, we don't take your money either. The six recipes are packaged and sold cheaply, 100 taels."

Shopkeeper Song pondered for a while, the six dishes taste good, but they are also simple, you can cook them after eating a few times, 100 taels is not expensive.

The problem is that he doesn't have yuba and bean curd!

Shopkeeper Song suddenly realized, he clicked his tongue a few times, pointed at Han Qing and said, "I wonder what kind of idea you girl, it turns out that you want to do a long-term business with uncle."

(End of this chapter)