The newly built mansion of the Song family this time can be used as a mansion outside the staff, and people who come and go these days have been looking in from the outside, always wanting to take a few more looks, to see what the kind of house that rich people live in.

Today's home is set to move in, and two groups of peculiar shaped things were found in the familiar Huanghuali home.

"Song family, what kind of thing are you moving?" A person grabbed Song Lu and asked.

Song Lu looked at the sofa and smiled: "That's what my little girl thought of herself, it's called a sofa, it's soft to sit on, and people can fall into it." ”

The woman still wanted to ask, but Song Lu had already called for someone to help carry the sofa in.

Song Xingchen touched his sofa, all the bottom was made of thick pine wood, only the top fifteen centimeters was a cotton cushion, so he didn't have to worry about collapsing. The softness is also enough.

Moreover, when this mat collapses in a few years, you can still make new ones, how to look at it and how satisfied.

Song Xingchen stumbled on the sofa a few times, and he was very satisfied.

Even the coffee table in front of the sofa is very fond of it.

Yoro saw this scene when he came in, smiled, and put the washed apples on the coffee table.

Song Xingchen immediately grabbed Yelang's arm.

"Yes Ye Lang, is the sofa in your room the same as mine?"

Yelang nodded: "But the mat is different." ”

Sure enough, Song Xingchen's eyes lit up: "I'll go and take a look." ”

Dragged Yelang out.

When he arrived at Yelang's room, he saw that his sofa was occupied by Song Mu.

"Alas, don't say it, Xingchen's girl has a lot of ghost ideas, this sofa is really comfortable."

Song Xingchen tilted his chin proudly: "That's, I don't see who designed it." ”

Song Mutou sat up: "I said that you are a big girl who keeps running into a man's house." ”

Song Xingchen is already seven years old after the New Year, and in ancient times, seven years old was the time when men and women were in trouble, but that was to say that some hairpins, rich families, and country girls were so particular, Song Mutou said this completely to ridicule Song Xingchen.

Song Xingchen glared: "This is Yelang's house, what are you doing here, go out, this sofa was designed by me, and I won't let you do it." ”

stepped forward to lift Song Mu, Song Mu jumped up and jumped on the tatami mat on the side.

There is also a wardrobe on top of the tatami mat, which is painted with red paint, and Song Xingchen's room is the same, but the color in Song Xingchen's room is more colorful and comfortable.

I have to say that in ancient times, there was one of the best advantages, that is, no matter who owned, whether the house was broken or the house was new, the space was large enough.

Their bedroom alone is nearly 60 square meters.

There was a sound outside the fight.

"Star, come on, come out."

Song Xingchen heard that it was Song Yang's voice, and he turned around and ran out quickly, with a little surprise on his face.

"Big brother, why are you back?"

Didn't she tell her mother that she couldn't let her eldest brother come back.

But Song Yang's face was full of joy.

"Xingxing, how much tofu is left at home."

Song Xingchen was a little confused, the eldest brother came back for this matter?

What Song Xingchen didn't know was that the Song family tofu was the first business to open in the restaurant circle, and what the restaurant was facing, what was it facing was merchants from all over the world, in ancient times, there was no Internet, no TV, no express delivery world, what is the way to pass on a novel thing?

can only rely on merchants from the south to the north, so the Song family's tofu gradually became famous.

And the second group often goes to the restaurant, there are rich people and officials, and some normal communication is still needed.

Then a dish of tofu in the restaurant naturally spread more and more, and last time even the county master's family specially ordered tofu to be sent at the Song family.

And because of the limited manpower of the Song family, it is enough to supply some orders to the restaurant now, but it has formed that tofu is something that the upper class can eat.

Spread more and more.

This time, a team of foot merchants ate the tofu of the Song family in the restaurant and were shocked, and wanted to transport the tofu outside to sell, but how could the shopkeeper of the restaurant tell others that his business was ruined, so he naturally didn't say anything.

But I don't know how this businessman found Song Yang, so Song Yang hurried back.

Song Xingchen frowned after hearing this.

"Foot merchants? Big brother, can you sound like someone from somewhere? ”

Song Yang: "Listening to the accent, we are from the Great Zhou, but the clothes those people wear are border-by-pass." ”

Song Xingchen thought for a long time before he spoke: "Then, big brother, let's go meet that person." ”

Song Yang nodded and walked outside with Song Xingchen.

However, Song Xingchen did not go ahead, and dragged another Song Sanshan before that.

The visitor was wearing a brocade robe, but the shoes and clothes were damaged, but the style of the clothes was very new, and the materials were not very old, which showed that the clothes were new, and the old ones were worn out by walking for a long time.

So these people are not lying.

"This is Boss Song, fortunately, you tofu, we ate it once, but we can't forget it for the rest of our lives, the last time I ate it was three months ago, who knew that the day after leaving the town would be unthinkable, and besides, such a good thing, how violent it would be if it wasn't sold."

Song Sanshan touched his head: "We are countrymen, groping to get some food, who knows that if you get such a tofu, you will be happy if you like us, take a walk, enter the house, and let the baby and his mother stew tofu for you." ”

The businessman, who had just come to do business, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"It's a good feeling."

Then they all went into the house.

They can see that this Song family is also unique in this village, although this Song Sanshan is honest and honest, he is a countryman at first glance, but whether it is the eldest son of Song Sanshan or the little girl, they are not ordinary people.

It is really possible to have a phoenix in this grass nest, they have been traveling south and north for so many years, and what kind of people have not seen it.

The group of people who waited for the hot tofu to roll out and came to see it couldn't help but praise it.

"It's delicious, this taste is more energetic than the one in the restaurant."

"You like to eat, I'll make a little more."

Song Lu's life is better now, and the folds on his face are much less.

"Oh, if only there was wine to drink such hot tofu."

A person said casually, and Song Lu hurriedly said: "Some of them are still the wine made by our little girl, and I will bring it to you to taste later." ”

Song Xingchen has been sitting at the bottom and observing a few people.

And Song Yang was not idle, observing with his experience.

After eating a few bites of tofu, one of the middle-aged men spoke.

"Brother Song, I won't tell you, we are from the Du family business house in the capital, I am Du Zhize, the second of the Du family, this is to go south and north, isn't it just to find some good things for the Du family, and then transport the east to the west, and the west to the east to do business, after tasting your tofu, tsk, don't mention how fragrant, I want to do a business with you, what do you think?"

Song Sanshan subconsciously glanced at Song Xingchen, and said according to what Song Xingchen taught him.

"Oh, this tofu is nothing else, won't it be bad if you leave it for a long time?"

Du Zhi nodded: "Indeed, so, this time we mainly plan to discuss with you about the formula of this method, and we will pay a sum of money to buy the formula in your hand with you." ”

As soon as the words came out, the scene quieted down, which is equivalent to taking money to buy their family for dinner, this is an act of breaking the way of life.

Seeing that the Song family's faces darkened, Du Zhi knew that he was right, this Song family was not easy to handle.

So he continued to speak: "We plan to buy the recipe in your hand for three thousand taels of silver." ”

Three thousand taels, Song Sanshan was directly stunned, he didn't talk about seeing it in his life, he had never heard of it, and he didn't dare to think about so much money.

But Song Sanshan was stunned, but in Du Zhize's eyes, he was very indifferent and calm.

Du Zhize's heart gradually sank, and he proposed another price: "What about three thousand five hundred taels?" ”

Song Sanshan still didn't speak, because he received another blow.

Du Zhi was also a little annoyed at this time, and the lion of the Song family opened his mouth.

"Four thousand taels, no more." This is also Du Zhize's bottom line, if it exceeds this price, the Du family will lose a little.

But when he thought of the deliciousness of tofu, Du Zhi raised his confidence again, and it was bound to win.

Song Xingchen had a bottom in her heart, she dragged Song Yang and nodded to Song Yang, but Song Yang was hesitant and impatient.

In fact, on the way between Song Yang and Song Xingchen to find Song Sanshan, Song Xingchen told Song Yang about his plan.

She plans to sell the Song family's tofu recipe.

Song Yang was shocked when he heard this, this formula can be treated as a family heirloom, if this is passed on, it will be worthless.

Song Xingchen naturally knew that although the ancients did not have such a thing as intellectual property rights, they regarded some of their own prescriptions, such as prescriptions, medical prescriptions, and even cooking skills, as treasures, and passed them on from generation to generation.

Not to mention selling, it's impossible to give others a second look.

In addition, the Song family is not so short of money now, so naturally there is no need for Fang Zi to sell for money.

But Song Xingchen also has his own reasons.

Tofu is a consumable, its shelf life is better in winter, put it outside for a while, in summer, at most one day, if you can't eat it, it will be bad, which is why the Song family has set how much to do.

The market in the town is already enough for their Song family to be busy, and if it is further expanded, it will be even more difficult, so it is better to sell it.

In the end, Song Xingchen also told Song Yang and Song Sanshan that he knew more than just a tofu.