Then, it rained heavily for two days, and the trip had to be put on hold.

Langya County, Xiao Village.

The old farmer in Lizheng took the village as the name, so he called it Xiaoweng, and the familiar one called it Xiaoweng.

In the pre-Qin period, it was quite important to have different surnames.

There is a saying that the surname is not married.

The clan is not noble and cheap, and the one who has the clan is honored.

In the Western Han Dynasty, surnames merged.

For example, Xiao Weng has no surname and no name, and now belongs to the head of Qian.

In the Qin Dynasty, ten households were one li, and the total number of people was about fifty or sixty.

Ten miles is a pavilion, and ten pavilions are a township.

Han Gaozu Liu Bang is the pavilion chief, and he is still in charge of hundreds of people.

As a minor official among the small officials, Xiao Weng also has some rights.

Since he returned to the village, he has devoted himself to studying his tofu recipe.

Making tofu is actually not difficult, and you can get started after figuring out the process.

The white millet is fine to the ratio of various materials.

Select soybeans with full grains and add a good stone grind.

What Bai Ji taught them was to lead the cow to grind tofu, but Xiao Weng didn't have the guts.

As an agrarian society, cattle are living ancestors!

Ploughing cattle is too important, and eating is more expensive than people.

People have diarrhea, and it hurts for two days.

If the arable cattle are scarce, then wait for the board!

"Qin Law" can have strict regulations, for every inch of weight lost in the waist circumference of the ox, the person in charge must be flogged ten!

Therefore, Yoi Weng decided that it was still up to people to grind.

He has two sons, and although he is not yet a child, he has a handful of strength.

Exchange and replacement, but also make up for it.

Yoyo didn't tell the others, but tried it himself. It's not selfish, it's just that I want to try it myself, and if it's really feasible, then ask the neighbors for help.

The youngest daughter is best to drink soy milk and love to eat okara cakes.

This okara cake sneer laughed at himself. Grill instead of frying in oil. The taste is definitely not as good as that of white grass, and it is still regarded as a rare delicacy.

This is given by the immortals, they can also eat these bitter haha, what else to choose?

You know, even the emperor praised these foods!

There is still a big difference in taste between the two......

As for the soy milk, because it has no taste, Yoi Weng suddenly added a little salt.

Not to mention, the taste is still broad!

The war between the salty party and the sweet party may start more than two thousand years in advance.

His little daughter, hmm...... Now I should call it 'girl' and like it, and I also call it soy milk!

It took two days to toss, and on the third day, early in the morning, the tofu was made.

The division of a plate is good, and it weighs two stones!

They were pulled to the market by ox carts, and they were all sold out in just two hours.

For the ancients, two hours were indeed short. It's like walking for two or three days, even if it's relatively close.

The price of tofu is cheap, calculated in catties, one dollar and two catties.

This price is much higher than that of rice. The beans are about 20 yuan a stone, and the better quality can be higher, of course, it is still not as good as the rice.

One stone of soya beans can make two and a half stones of tofu. This is actually because their craftsmanship is not enough, and they drink soy milk by themselves, otherwise one stone will become three stones!

Even so, one stone of soybeans can make hundreds of dollars!

At first, few people actually bought it, but later Xiao Weng mustered up the courage to read out the advertising words given by Bai Ji, which attracted many people on the spot.

Even the pavilion chief is here!

He had received the news early that the night man was covered by an immortal master!

Who doesn't know the name of Shiraki?

Le Shi Song Gong, carved five stars to face the East China Sea, sheltering the Qin State.

Emperor Taishan sealed Zen, and Haotian recognized him before he could get acquainted with Taishan Peach Blossom Immortal.

I heard that the white millet can live for 500 years!

The emperor had previously purchased the beans, and they all knew about it.

There are even quite a few bold backs to sell in the past.

As the saying goes, those who die of courage starve to death die of the faint-hearted, and the same is true of the Qin State.

After all, a few people will believe such a good thing.

Now there are rumors in the Langya area, saying that in ancient times, there were Shang Jun Limu as the letter, and now there are immortals Yi Dou as the letter!

Daqin Dousheng, convincing!

If you want Bai Ji to know whose mouth these words came from, you will definitely let him eat beans until he dies!

Outsiders also know about this tofu, but it was eaten by the emperor!

Are they bitter haha, can they eat?

With the psychology of curiosity, I knew that what I was selling was the legendary tofu, so I paid for it.

One penny can buy two catties, which is not too expensive.

Some have no money, so they exchange half a bucket of beans, and the night weng also refuses.

In the end, there were four catties of tofu left, and Xiao Weng would come to the scene after living for so many years, so he said that the rest could not be sold, and he was afraid of wasting it, so he gave it to the pavilion chief.

The pavilion chief was quite satisfied with this, and specially asked the two pavilion guards to send the night man back.

It doesn't hurt to make it a little more convenient to a certain extent.

With money, Xiaowen bought a lot of rice and refined salt, and spent four yuan to buy a leg. Don't worry about beans, there are them in the neighborhood.

How to eat tofu, the night man also told them.

Considering that they don't have an iron pot now, teach them to make jade white jade soup!

Yes, the pearl was eaten!

To put it bluntly, it is green vegetable tofu soup, which is also in line with their way of eating.

Bring to a simmer in water and add a little salt.

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After making money, the night man didn't dare to slack off, and the money was hot in his chest.

He did not forget Bai Ji's entrustment, and specially held a meeting with the old man in the village.

publicized the deeds of Bai Ji, and said that he was going to inform the neighbors.

"The Immortal Master is a good person!"

This is the conclusion reached by dozens of people after deliberating for half a day.

Bai Ji has given them a way to live!

This drawing has to be kept well, and the young man is not qualified, so he has to hand it over to the eldest man for safekeeping.

Every family has to do their best, and that's the essence of the cooperative!

Everyone shares the money they earn, and whoever contributes more gets the lion's share.

Xiao Weng is Li Zheng, and he has come into contact with Bai Ji, and the rest of the people are also grateful to him, so he is responsible for making tofu and taking the most portion! The grinding of tofu and the driving of ox carts were handed over to the young people.

Not to mention, it's a little rudimentary. Although it is a tender seedling now, it will one day become a willow tree that will cover the sky and benefit all directions.

Yoi Weng thinks he has to be kind!

Bai Ji gave him a formula worth a thousand gold, then he must do something.

He didn't have any gold, silver and jade, so Xiao Weng thought about giving two pieces of tender tofu that he made himself. As a night man, he can't even go up to Langya Mountain, let alone go to the palace.

Braving the heavy rain, wearing a robe, and holding a clay pot in his arms - this contains five pieces of tender tofu.

They are all carefully selected, there are no broken ones, and the color is also beautiful. White and tender and soft, like a ......

Rushing to the mountain road, I was soaked and never put down the clay pot.

Finally, he handed the clay pot to the guard, saying that it was dedicated to His Majesty and the immortal master.

Then Xiao Weng rushed back in the heavy rain, and he was just drenched in the rain, but he didn't dare to let the immortal master brave the rain to see him.

If something happens, it won't be enough for him to lose this old life!

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When Shang Niu handed the clay pot to Bai Ji, Bai Ji was silent.

The tender tofu inside is a little broken, and the clay pot still has residual warmth......