Okay, I'll send it tomorrow. Xu Jingnan responded.

Ye Qingshu stepped forward, tore the seal on the door of the tofu workshop, and then pushed the door in.

"Something hasn't changed much here." Grandpa Ye looked around the tofu workshop, then frowned and said,

"The stone grinding brush is not clean at all, and these beans are shriveled and of such poor quality. It's no wonder that tofu is made from beans like this! ”

"The tofu workshop fell into his hands, and he didn't lose money." Ye Qingfeng pursed his lips with disdain.

"Maybe I can't do it anymore." Ye Qingyu said.

As they were talking, there was a noise outside the door, Ye Qingyu turned his head to look over, and saw that it was a familiar person.

"Old club?!" When the people outside the door saw them, they were also surprised and shouted loudly.

"Ryoko, it's you." Ye Dashan was a little surprised to see him, "Why did you come here?" ”

This Liangzi, whose name is Zhang Liang, was a buddy of the Tofu Workshop three years ago, and later after the Tofu Workshop came into the hands of Zhao Tianguang, because Zhang Liang and Ye Dashan had a good relationship, he was dismissed by Zhao Tianguang.

"Brother Dashan, I heard that Zhao Tianguang had an accident, and the county magistrate also went to your lo-mei shop, saying that he would make the decision for you, I thought that the tofu workshop would soon be back in your hands, so I came and took a look."

Zhang Liang said with a smile, "It's great that Zhao Tianguang's bastard has finally been punished!" ”

"Thank you, I can still think about the shop." Ye Dashan also smiled when he heard this, stepped forward, and patted Zhang Liang's shoulder, "What are you doing now?" ”

"There's no good job, it's just a blind job, a casual worker, and you can go wherever you can make money." Zhang Liang said, revealing a wry smile.

Ye Dashan can understand him very well, a few months ago, they were like this, they were tired and tired all day, and they only earned dozens of dollars, barely making ends meet.

"When the tofu shop opens again, you can continue to work here." Ye Dashan immediately said.

"Really?" Zhang Liang's eyes widened in surprise, "I thought you would sell the tofu shop, and your lo-mei shop would have a better business." ”

"We are reluctant to sell this tofu shop." Grandpa Ye said with a smile,

"You go home first, and when we sum it up, we will notify you to come to work, and then you will be busy."

Zhang Liang happily agreed, he didn't expect that he would just come over to take a look, and he could be recruited back by the Ye family as a partner, and he was very grateful.

After thanking him repeatedly, Zhang Liang left.

"Grandpa, I have an idea, our tofu shop is going to open, but our focus is not to sell tofu, but to sell bean curd!" Ye Qingfeng opened his mouth and said,

"The price of fermented bean curd is high, and it has been stored long enough that there is no need to worry about spoilage, so that it can be sold to the county or even further away, which is much better than selling tofu!"

"I agree with Aomine's words, it's better to sell bean curd." Ye Qingyu nodded in agreement, "Of course, tofu can also be sold, and the tofu that can't be sold can be made into fermented bean curd." ”

"It's a good idea." Grandpa Ye agreed, "It's not troublesome to make fermented bean curd, it just takes some time, and it's not a problem, let's not rush to make money." ”

"Winter is coming soon, and we have said before that bean curd will be more popular in the winter when there is a lack of wild vegetables and vegetables, and the silver will not be less."

Ye Qingfeng saw another opportunity to make money, and he was very excited, thinking about quickly starting the tofu shop again.

(End of chapter)