After eating and crying, Le Zitao wiped away her tears, cleaned up the stove, cleaned the kitchen, and began her planning.

She has never been a passive slack person, she is not suitable for all day long, she likes to control her own life, like a cheerful rhythm, now, no matter how fragile and sad, she has come here, everything is a foregone conclusion, then, how to make yourself live better, is the most important thing.

Mrs. Liu's words are very reasonable, if she can't run a good shop by herself, she doesn't rule out finding a like-minded person to rely on, but the premise is that she really can't run the shop well, and she will consider marrying herself out of Lu so early.

Le Zitao once set herself the goal of not marrying less than thirty, and she still thinks so, but she forgets that this is not her world, but her eighteen girls in the world are real leftover girls here.

Putting aside those negative emotions of Le Zitao, Le Zitao out of the kitchen, according to the memory of the original owner, turned around and walked to the small workshop on the right, there is a complete set of tools for making tofu purchased by Le Shuhua, as soon as you enter the door, there are two large vats on the side of the door, one is used to hold water, one is used to soak soybeans, to the past, is a rather large square table, is usually used to make tofu workbench, at this time is holding a boxy wooden mold, as well as countless wooden pallets, there is a wooden shelf erected in the corner, storing some commonly used things, at this moment, Four wooden barrels with lids are placed on top.

In the open space on the right-hand side, there is a stone mill with a diameter of about half a meter, a circle of wooden troughs is fixed below the mill, and a large wooden barrel is placed under the wooden trough.

Le Zitao looked at them one by one, and the process of making tofu naturally appeared in her heart, and she even clearly felt the heaviness when she moved the wooden barrel, obviously, Le Zitao also helped to do things.

On the wall inside, there is a low stove, which is used to cook soybean milk, and the big iron pot on it is much larger than the kitchen.

Le Zitao turned around, from soy milk to tofu brain, to water tofu, to the most dried tofu, and he already had a rough idea in his heart, the difference between these kinds of products is just how much water they contain.

With a general impression in her heart, Le Zitao began to act, she dragged down the half bag of soybeans on the shelf and brought it to the edge of the vat, which had been cleaned, although Le Shuhua was doing these things, but she was so clean, she would clean it every day, Le Zitao reached out and touched it, a little gray tip, so he went to pick up the water and flushed it, scooped out the water, poured the beans into it, the beans that could be placed here were all picked, just pour the water and soak it, as for the time, it seems that Le Shuhua is soaked before going to bed, It was ready to use the next day.

Anyway, just one night.

Le Zitao folded the bag and threw it back on the shelf, and then dragged those tools to the yard to wash, and after washing, she moved the bench out and put it on it to dry, and she went to the warehouse again, and there were five large vats in it, and the tanks here were all dry, covered with wooden lids, and there were full of soybeans in them.

Le Zitao also found a pot of rice here, and immediately became happy, with these, she didn't have a penny in her hand, and she could survive for a while, and during this time, she could always figure out a way.

Le Zitao came out satisfied, thinking in her heart what these beans can do, soy milk is a must, soy milk for breakfast in the future, and tofu brain is also her favorite delicacy, in addition to these, dried tofu is the most capable of doing things with hands and feet, large pieces, small pieces, slices, silk, rolls, smoked, can be done, in this way, there are many varieties, will be able to attract customers.

The door here is open when it is opened, at that time there are a lot of people who want to go out to work, this point may as well make a small breakfast, the shop will officially open at noon, she does not have to run far, this shop is also close to the door, just open it at home.

Le Zitao thought happily, going back and forth several times, cleaning up every room.

She didn't realize that she was usually afraid of heat, but she didn't feel it at all today, even on her forehead, she didn't even see the shadow of sweat.