"Ah, my soy tofu is a success!" Hanzhou took the small clay pot around early in the morning, and then cherished it in front of the jujube. Then he got carried away and looked at the sky and said, "God, I'm smart, right?"

The jujube leaned down, smelled it carefully, it didn't smell, and there was a sauce aroma, I picked a little with the chopsticks and licked it with my tongue, it was very delicate taste, salty and fragrant, really delicious.

But after he tasted it, he was very puzzled when he thought of what Xiaohan had just said.

"Girl, didn't you say that God is in charge of making tofu?"

"Well, his main business is to make tofu, and he also manages to make soy tofu, in short, he is in charge of the tofu series." After speaking, Han Zhou thought for a while and said, "Actually, he even cares about the people who eat tofu." ”

"Huh? Does he manage so much? Is he the god of your Pekingese? ”

"Of course, he has a lot of control, and people in many places believe in him, not just Beijingers. Forget it, let's not talk about God, any god will bless us for good people like us. ”

"Yes, God is not willing to let me suffer alone, so he sent you down." Da Zao answered and said very seriously.

Han Zhou rolled his eyes, this jujube has recently become, and it has become difficult to deal with. No, you have to be vigilant and work hard to improve your internal skills, and you can't let his honest and sincere appearance break through the defense line.

Today's main task is to furnish a rented tofu room.

Since it is decided that it is a "city registration", let's open the shop. Open one day early, harvest one day early.

The house is also a kiln house, slightly smaller than the one where the jujube lives now, but because it doesn't live in people, it can be turned away. The grinding disc is installed directly in the house, so there is no need to move it in winter. The rest of the equipment was transferred one by one, and it was almost ready to start.

At the location near the window, Han Zhourang installed a wooden board, on which samples can be placed, she plans to make something for everyone to taste for free, otherwise there will be many people watching the excitement, but there will not be many real customers.

"Brother Zao, the tofu we can't sell can be made into sauce tofu, so that it won't lose money, and it can also add a variety."

"Well, whatever you say is what you say." Jujube happily agreed.

"In the future, to cultivate their habit of eating breakfast outside, we will make some soy milk. This is yet another variety. ”

"Hmm." Jujube is the happiest, she says "in the future".

"Sister Xiaohan," Dazao called and asked, "You said that Grandpa Luo and Sister Cuicui came to buy it, wouldn't it be good if I collected money?" ”

"Are you worried that others will look down on you?"

"Uh-, they're very nice to me, you know, I'm an outsider, and they take good care of me. But if you don't collect money once, you don't collect money twice, and if you want to collect money in the future, it's not easy to talk. After all, I need to have the capital. ”

"So? You think, I have the psychology of not eating white food in a girl's family, do you? If you have it, and I have it, then someone else will have it too, so things are not as complicated as you think. You clearly mark the price next to the window, and you don't need to ask for money, people will give you money. ”

Da Zao thought about it and nodded, as if he wanted to be complicated.

"Also, if you want to be a good person, when they come to buy tofu, you can give a little heavier. But you must remember to give others good, especially in trading, you must let others know that you are good, otherwise people will think that you have taken advantage of them or be ungrateful, but people will scold white-eyed wolves. ”

"Oh, that's true." You can be kind, but you can't be stupid. He thought for a moment and asked, "If I sell them more than others, will others say that I am unfair and will find fault with me?" ”

"If they say that, you've said you've asked God, and God has a couple of deals today. As for the time and people of the sale, you can make it up as you like. ”

"Huh? Is it okay to do it? "That's too casual, isn't it?

"Why can't this work? The trade is yours, and you can do whatever you want! You just want to be a good person and you don't bully anyone. Don't worry, whatever you want, God takes care of stupid children. Han Zhou casually said a line from Andy Lau in the movie.

"You're a stupid kid!" Jujube answered dissatisfied.

"Don't be upset, Brother Zao, in front of God, we are all stupid children. Because we are stupid, we don't cheat and bully, and God likes people like us, and of course he will take care of people like us. After Han Zhou finished speaking, he squatted next to the jujube, and he really felt a little dependent on each other.

"Well, you'll make me happy. If you say that people's heads are square, people won't suspect it, they will think that he made a mistake with Fang Yuan. ”

Jujube feels very happy. I was very happy to see Xiao Han squatting next to him. They are just two stupid children, who plan to live on their own labor, and they have never thought of cheating, such people should be favored by the gods.

When Han Zhou heard this, he smiled, didn't she mean that she was referring to the deer as a horse?

Well? What are the two male protagonists in the story "Pointing a Deer to a Horse" doing now? If you have a chance, you have to meet them and see how bad the bad guys are.

Shall I treat them in a worse way than they do?

I can't count on Lao Chen's bomb, so I still count on myself.

It's opened.

The two were busy in the middle of the night before they made a pot of tofu. Dazao said that he would know this procedure and let Xiaohan's sister go to sleep. The problem was that he was not in the house, and there was a dark area around him, with the constant sound of frogs, and the sound of something flickering and shutting down, and she was scared when she thought about it, so she had to follow her to the shop. She came along, of course she came to the right place, as long as she was around, Dajube was full of energy. And, to be honest, this work really needs to be done with someone, otherwise, it's a bit of a rush. It's better to have singing when you work, but here, how dare you have it, there are people around. They worked happily in silence that they had not had before.

It was dawn, and Dazao was determined to drive Hanzhou back. Hanzhou is also tired, although Dajube has done most of the hard work, but he is also tired of staying up.

But Hanzhou couldn't go. Today is the first day of opening, and she is afraid that Dajube will not be able to cope with it alone. Thinking about the questions he asked, he really couldn't deal with them.

From the bottom of her heart, she is reluctant to show her face in the shop. Of course, there is nothing that modern people can't show up, the problem is that her temperament is like this, staying at home, reading books, singing and singing, sharing sorrows and joys with the people in the play, and sometimes watching "Exploration and Discovery", Yu Shu's long and short communication can be avoided. When she was in the unit, she also left after class, and rarely participated in those things like dinner parties, people said that she would have no friends, but she felt that she would not be able to, she always felt that her heart was full and full, and there were still a few people in her relationship list who could talk deeply.

But she wants to come, first, to repay the favor, so that Dazao can quickly adapt to the life of doing business, he is still too honest and simple, and second, she treats this as a game. This kind of thing can happen through crossing, so isn't everything around you just a game? The previous life was too monotonous, and there were too many bystanders, so now I will go on the stage and play a role, so that I can also experience a different life.

So she didn't leave, and wrote a four-character letter on the door panel of the shop in white limestone: the opening is good, and nothing else is written. And these words are actually written for themselves, the people of this place, or the people of this era, have been fooled enough by the imperial court, and they are not allowed to run private schools anyway, anyway, you can't read and read, except for obedience, what other choice can you have?

Most of the people who came knew each other, some of them worked with Dazao in the past, some of them asked Hanzhou to paint, and some of them were new neighborhoods in the vicinity. In this era, there is little excitement, one is the government arresting people, the other is neighbors fighting, there is no entertainment, nothing new. So it's very crowded to see when there's a lot of excitement. This is a good thing for the opening, and it is very popular.

There are many people who see it, but few people buy it, which is the inevitable stage for the emergence of new things.

Hanzhou had thought that this was the case, anyway, everyone had a lot of time, so she made shallots mixed with tofu, fish stewed tofu, and tofu bubble soup in front of everyone's eyes, which are more representative and can inspire people's imagination of tofu. Mapo tofu is what she really wants to make, but now the chili pepper is still in the Americas, she also wants to make hot and sour soup, and the important spice of pepper has not yet appeared, so these delicious dishes can only be thought about.

She put the small can of soy tofu as an experiment on the wooden board of the window, and it was a pity that there was no spicy taste in it, but she put some ginger in it, and the smell of wine was also very tempting.

The fragrance is very seductive to gluttonous insects, and many people want to try it. The first to try is a friend who works with the jujube, they are not particular about it under the watchful eye of the crowd, eat a chopstick, and want to eat, the jujube will bring the bowl to others, and the mouth says, just try the taste, and then do it, Xiaohan is tired.

This caused a burst of laughter.

Han Zhou thought, this guy is also thick-skinned.

The women didn't stay reserved for long, they were all from the countryside, and with someone like Sister Cuicui who didn't hesitate to do anything to take the lead, no one could last long.

It's noisy, but it's still sold a lot of things. Today is a good start.

The tofu dregs were given to the customers who bought the tofu, and Hanzhou gave them a taste of the cold green onions, and also gave them a taste of the mixed dough cake mixed with the tofu dregs, and told them how to do it.

Today is the opening gift, and such an expensive by-product will be sold in the future. Rich people use tofu dregs to raise pigs, and those who don't have money use tofu dregs to feed their children, and this is also the same in the countryside in the twentieth century.

There is a snack called hemp tofu in Beijing, which is very marketable, but Hanzhou doesn't like it, because there is sheep's tail oil in it, so he won't try it.

She has little interest in doing business, and only follows her feelings, but even so, Dazao also thinks that she is very troubled.

The two chatted while cleaning up.

"Xiaohan, can you remember what your family does?"

Of course, Hanzhou can remember that her father is a miner and her mother is a small businessman, but can she tell him? He didn't believe it.

"Didn't I say my dad was a butcher?" After saying that, she laughed herself, and her father was actually a timid man.

"You said that to scare the petty official on the inn." Jujube glanced at her angrily.

"Then you still ask? What I say is what it is, it's not what you say? "A spoiled look.

"You really can't remember? I really thought your family was in business. You're better than me in this area. Da Zao said convincingly.

"I can't really remember. Maybe it's business! Hanzhou didn't want to bring up the topic of home, and his voice was lazy.

Dazao saw her like this, and he didn't ask very sensibly.

After a while, Hanzhou opened her mouth, she felt that today was the opening, so the business was good, but everyone was not rich, and there were not so many people who ate tofu every day, so she had to make money from the rich and from the officials. mentioned the post station just now, she felt that she could try to make a channel, although that Zhang Jun was not liked, but doing business, it would be good to make money, and there were many people who sold weapons to enemy countries, what are they doing?

Dazao disagreed when he heard it, he didn't see what happened to that Zhang Jun, but seeing that Xiaohan's sister knife was taken out, the situation must be very serious, so he said that he wouldn't go to him to sell anything, and would rather not make money from the post station.

He was a little naïve and cute, but he defended her will without a little ambiguity, which moved Han Zhou very much, and he lost this idea. The market has to be promoted slowly, and there is only one tofu shop in the whole town or even the whole country, are you afraid that there will be no business? It's just a little slower.

Forget it, I was tired today, so I gave the landlord a piece of tofu, and the two went home.

Originally, I was worried about the safety of the house, but Dazao said, don't be afraid, it's just a tool. What's more, the law is so painful, who would dare to steal something?

Han Zhou asked, "How much harm is there?" ”

"Stealing a horse is a capital offense, stealing a cow is even more serious, stealing other people's mulberry leaves, if the stolen goods are less than one dollar, you will also be fined 30 days of forced labor, do you say it is heavy?"

"Oh, it's heavy enough." Hanzhou is staggering, as if the cattle are more important than human life. She thought for a moment and then said, "There is something wrong with what you just said, stealing a cow is even more serious, it is already a capital crime, how serious is it?" ”

"I don't know, that's exactly what Lee. Maybe the means of dealing with it are even more terrifying! ”

Oh, Hanzhou also remembered, there are so many cruel punishments in historical materials, it is said that Li Si died of "waist beheading", think about it, a large knife, suddenly cut people in two, what kind of visual effect is this? Thinking of this, Han Zhou felt a chill on his waist and covered it with an "ah".

She has "synaesthesia" again. Others say that if her stomach bleeds, her neck will react, and if she says that her feet are itchy, she always wants to scratch it, I don't know if this is a disease in psychology.

"Do you have a backache?" Jujube asked worriedly.

She was still tired. Jujube thought ashamedly. He still didn't have the conditions to take good care of her, but let her suffer with him.

"No, don't worry." In an instant, that feeling passed.

Han Zhou is still thinking about Li Si in his heart, the so-called "one phase through the ages", he can see the general trend of the world clearly, and he can't fight the villain, but he is just a fool.

If you are in the company of villains, you will become villains yourself. The results are conceivable.

Shall I go and meet him?