Chapter 112 She eats everything, just doesn't suffer

   Until I got the last two pieces of moldy tofu, after dipping it in the seasoning, it was quiet but not placed in the tile jar, but in a bowl.

   Then, she picked up some moldy tofu in the bowl with chopsticks and brought it to Xiao Changyi's mouth with a smile: "Try it."

  Xiao Changyi opened his mouth naturally and ate the moldy tofu on Jing Jing's chopsticks.

   "How is it?" Quietly asked.

   "The taste...a bit strange." Xiao Changyi tasted it carefully before opening his mouth. "However, it's still delicious. It should be a good meal."

"This can be appetizing, of course it's dinner." Jing Jing smiled and took some moldy tofu and put it into Xiao Changyi's mouth, while delivering it, she said: "Xiang Gong, let me tell you, this tastes pretty good. That kind of green bean curd tastes absolutely amazing, it smells very stinky, but it tastes very fragrant, many people in my world directly call green bean curd to make stinky tofu, haha~”

   said and said, quietly taking care of himself. She had eaten stinky tofu once, and to be honest, it was really fragrant, but she really couldn't stand the smell before eating it.

   But her grandfather and grandma are especially good at that.

   Xiao Changyi frowned almost invisible when he heard the smell, and after a while, he said in a low voice, "Fortunately..." Fortunately, you did this.

   "Hehe..." It's more quiet and happier. Immediately, she deliberately teased Xiao Changyi: "Master, I see, if I have time in the future, I'll make some green bean curd for you to try."

  Xiao Changyi: "…"

"Haha..." Seeing Xiao Changyi, she didn't know what to do with her anymore, so she couldn't be quiet and happy. After a while, she stopped laughing and said, "Okay, okay, I won't tease you, even if I really made Qingfang fermented bean curd, it would still be fine. I won't let you eat it."

   Xiao Changyi let out a small breath.

  Quiet saw him exhaling, and rejoiced: "Haha..."

   Xiao Changyi let her smile. As long as she doesn't let him eat that green bean curd.

   Waiting to stop laughing, Jing Jing took the lid to cover the tile jar.

After staring at the tile jar for a while, she said, "Sixty cents of tofu, fifteen cents of liquor, ten cents of chili powder, and ten cents of salt, all of which cost ninety-five cents in cash alone; In addition to the time we spend... Xianggong, we must sell at least eight cents a pound to not lose money."

  Xiao Changyi said: "Sell ten wen."

  Quiet was stunned for a while, and then he asked, "Is ten cents a bit expensive?" Pork is only twelve cents a pound.

   To be honest, she thinks it is expensive to sell for eight cents, but she does not do business at a loss, and would rather stay at home to eat instead of selling it below cost.

   She eats everything, but doesn't suffer.

   "Sell ten wen." Xiao Changyi still said this. After a pause, he said again: "If you can't sell it at this price, just stay at home and eat."

   Domineering!

   Originally planned to sell eight pennies a pound of quiet smile: "Okay, listen to you~"

   "Yeah." In response, Xiao Changyi went to the inner room and found a gray coarse cloth and placed it on the table.

   Then, he took a piece of charcoal as a pen at the door of the stove, and then wrote the big word "fermented bean curd" on the gray coarse cloth.

  Xiao Changyi's calligraphy is not only vigorous and powerful, but also very atmospheric. While enjoying it quietly, he asked curiously, "Who taught you to read?"

   When Xiao Changyi showed her the household registration certificate stamped with the official seal, she knew that Xiao Changyi could read, but she did not expect that Xiao Changyi could write so well.

   "I saved an old man on the battlefield, and that old man taught me." Xiao Changyi said lightly.

   (end of this chapter)