Reborn Farmer's Businesswoman

Chapter 121 Stinky Tofu

Putting away a jar of fermented bean curd, Han Qing planned for tomorrow.

First of all, I have to talk to shopkeeper Song to sell fermented bean curd, and then when I set up a stall, take some fermented bean curd to try and eat, and sell it myself.

Fermented bean curd is cheap and can be served with rice, she can't believe that even a piece of it can't be sold!

A catty of tofu can make a small pot of fermented bean curd, excluding condiments and labor, if you sell it for fifteen cents a jar, you can earn ten cents.

One hundred jars is one tael.

After sorting out the number, Han Qing lifted the oilcloth of another jar, and suddenly a smell came out, like the smell of a latrine...

Mrs. Zhang frowned immediately, with a look of disgust on her face: "Who is shitting in the jar!"

"..."

Han Qing couldn't help laughing, and teased, "Second sister-in-law, let's have this for dinner."

"eat……!"

Mrs. Zhang didn't say what was said later, and said with a wry face, "We don't lack food now, we don't need to eat these rotten and unclean food!"

Mrs. Zhang earned five taels of silver without talking for more than half a month, and she straightened her waist when she spoke. Even Lin Dazhi looked at her with admiration and did not dare to scold her casually.

When Mrs. Zhang was happy, she would occasionally buy some gadgets for Lin Xiaohua, and the little girl was also very happy.

With the money, Mrs. Zhang didn't feel wronged. She used it for the family, bought some meat occasionally, and now saw Han Qing saying that she wanted to eat stinky tofu. Wouldn't that kill her?
"Second sister-in-law, the bean curd cubes that have been marinated just now are called red cubes, and the green cubes are called green cubes." Han Qing explained beside her.

In order to convince people, Han Qing said again: "I once heard a cook talk about this kind of food, so I just tried it."

"It's fine to do the red side, but why did you even make the green side?"

Mrs. Liu put down the measuring ruler, with a puzzled expression on her face, smelling the smell of Qingfang, she might not be able to eat.

Han Qing covered her mouth and smiled: "Qingfang is also called stinky tofu. It is fried in oil and sprinkled with green onion, ginger and garlic. It is delicious! It really smells bad and tastes good."

After the words fell, the two elders and several sisters-in-law and brothers all looked at her as if they had seen a ghost, all in disbelief.

Han Qing didn't say a word, and it wasn't early, so she just made a plate of stinky tofu!

Those who love this kind of mouth can't put it down, and the more they eat, the better it tastes; of course, those who don't like it don't touch it at all.

Since Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Zhang followed Han Qing to make tofu, the life of the whole family has improved significantly, and the household for the two elders can be much more than before.

The two elders got the money and added a lot of rice and noodles. Now they can eat a big meal of white rice every now and then.

Although it is not as rich as others, but compared with the past, it is completely different.

Han Qing entered the room, took out the stinky tofu, put it in the frying pan, and immediately filled the room with the smell of stinky tofu.

During dinner, everyone looked at a plate of dark, rotten and stinky tofu that looked moldy in front of them, and they didn't put their chopsticks down for a long time.

Lin Youtian, on the other hand, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth as if nothing had happened.

Under the eyes of everyone asking questions, he pursed his lips and smiled: "It tastes good, and it's as delicate as your mouth. I don't want things to be reversed when they are extremely smelly, but there is a strong fragrance in them..."

The stinky tofu, which was already very common, was praised by Lin Youtian, and Han Qing immediately thought it was a treasure.

She laughed, and also picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, her eyes lit up when she took it, she was satisfied.

With the two people's tasting, everyone tried it one after another. After eating the taste, they couldn't stop their chopsticks, only regretting that there were too few dishes on one plate!
During this period, it was Lin Dazhi's favorite food, and Zhang laughed and cursed because of the stench in his mouth.

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