Song Xingchen didn't care about Song Yue's sarcasm, she shouted anxiously: "Sister, where are all the beans in my family?" ”

"Some beans are in the room, and the rest are tired in the warehouse at the back, and the beans don't make money this year, so I really don't know when to put them." Song Yue couldn't help but sigh.

Although their family has no land, the yard is big enough, and the beans are brilliant as long as they are given a little sunshine, which is very easy to raise, and there are also a lot of harvests.

"Give it to me, I'll make you a delicious meal."

Song Yue was surprised: "Yo, can you make a fire, just make something for us to eat." ”

Song Xingchen was amused: "Oh, give it to me, this thing I made is not just for food, if it succeeds, we will wait to make a lot of money tomorrow." ”

Song Yue's eyes widened: "Oh, this is amazing, I'll go and find it." ”

There was also a lot of ridicule in that tone.

Song Xingchen could naturally hear it, puffing out his cheeks angrily.

Song Yueya didn't hold back, and reached out to poke it.

Song Xingchen was so angry that he couldn't do it: "Sister, you also bully people." ”

Yelang had already arrived in the kitchen according to the muslin cloth that Song Xingchen said, this is still a piece of cloth left over from making clothes, Song Lu originally planned to use this cloth to make a small dress for Song Yueya, but he didn't expect it to be used by Song Xingchen like this.

Song Yueya and Song Yueyue helped to soak a pot of beans and then went to make preparations.

When the bubble softened a little, the sky darkened, and the Song family came back, and the family gathered around the pot to watch the mashed beans break up and boil out soy milk.

"Why does this smell so weird."

The smell of beany is boiled out, and the taste is really not very good.

"This is just the beginning."

Song Xingchen was not worried at all.

You must know that the tofu she wants to make is a must-have delicacy for every meal in modern times, as long as you make it casually, it is a delicacy in the world.

Not to mention that there are many additional products for tofu, which is simply a lucrative deal.

Now just think about her favorite mapo tofu, tofu brain, and thousand-page tofu that she used to eat...... Hiss...... Her saliva couldn't help but flow down.

Song Xingchen didn't explain much, waiting for every procedure between her and Yelang, the appearance of the tofu gradually revealed, but because there was no slurry, she could only wait for the soy milk to ferment automatically to form tofu.

Song Sanshan and Song Lu glanced at each other, they had grown so big, they had never seen beans that could be made into such a thing.

Song Xingchen finished the first process and clapped his hands.

"It's all gone, and in two days it's time to witness the miracle."

Song Xingchen was mysterious, and made the thoughts of the Song family fly, did he want to take a peek, but Song Xingchen was the same as the old hen who guarded the food, and whoever approached the tank of fermented tofu was glared back by her.

On the third day, there was a stench in the courtyard of the Song family.

The Song family looked sad.

"What's wrong with this little sister, guarding such a tank of smelly things, how can she stand it."

At dawn on the fourth day, Song Xingchen opened the jar and took a look, very satisfied, and hurriedly shouted Yelang Lao to help wash out the tofu.

When Song Xingchen asked Yelang to press the tofu out of the mold, everyone was stunned.

Is this the tank that stinks? How can it be? How did the beans become such white, soft and tender? It's just fantastic.

"Haha, how's that?"

Song Sanshan leaned over and sniffed it, there was no smell, just a faint smell of beans, and looking at the hot one, his saliva was secreted.

Song Lu said directly: "Stars, what is this thing." ”

"This one is called tofu."

As he spoke, Song Xingchen cut off a piece of tofu, sprinkled a little salt, and put it on the table.

"Let's try it, everybody."

Everyone hesitated, don't look at the white and tender tofu is very beautiful, but they can't forget the smell of the yard.

Yelang picked up the tofu with a chopstick.

The soft and glutinous taste in the mouth, with some elastic teeth and some beany smell, but it does not affect the taste of the tofu, which is very firm.

Yelang's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but take a second bite, the tofu was already so delicious with just a little salt, it was incredible.

Seeing Yelang's appearance, Song Yang also picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, and his eyes lit up instantly.

"It's delicious, it's really delicious, I've never eaten anything so delicious."

Hearing Song Yang say this, the rest of the Song family didn't care about what was reserved, and immediately picked up the chopsticks and pinched them towards their target.

Then he put it in his mouth, and he showed a look of surprise.

Song Xingchen raised his eyebrows triumphantly, looking at the joke, this is in the modern era of food, what kind of delicious modern people who have not eaten it can't resist the charm of tofu.

Not to mention the ancient times when food was scarce.

When a plate of tofu was eaten cleanly, everyone turned their heads to stare at Song Xingchen.

Song Xingchen rolled up his sleeves: "I'm done for dinner today, let's wait." ”

The brown rice porridge was boiled before, and there was also Wowotou, Song Xingchen just heated the water, then put the tofu down, added a little salt, added some chopped green onions, and finally, dripped two drops of oil after getting out of the pot.

The whole family ate such a simple dish with a round stomach, and there was not even the last drop of soup left.

Song Xingchen was very proud: "Let's just say it, is this considered a delicacy." ”

"Do the math, our little star is simply a foodie." Song Lu touched Song Xingchen's head and didn't know how to hurt this little girl.

This girl is simply a lucky star for their family, she saved the three girls, saved the big girl, and let their family get out of the old house, and now, she has made such a thing.

She and the head of the family secretly also said that their stars were really fairies from the sky to save them.

"So, do you think this thing makes money?"

Everyone nodded hurriedly: "Why don't you make money, I'm afraid it's a head-break." ”

"It's not fish or anything like that, but it doesn't taste worse than that."

Song Xingchen's smiling eyes narrowed.

The charm of tofu is great.

"In that case, what are you waiting for?"

Song Sanshan slapped the table: ", our whole family has started to make this tofu, wood, Dad gave you the wages you took from the landlord before, and you return them all." ”

Song Mutou was stunned: "Ah, Dad, but ......"

"No, when the ancestor worship is over, Dad will send your eldest brother and Yelang to the school, and you will come back and work at home."

Song Xingchen pursed his lips, there were three men in the family, both of them went to school, leaving only Song Mutou, Song Xingchen was afraid that Song Mutou would have an idea and wanted to persuade him, but in fact, what she wanted was to let Song Mutou also go to study.

The father and mother of the family can get it with her, and the matter of grinding tofu is not a manual job, and it does not require many men, and she and her father can do it when they sell it.

didn't wait for Song Xingchen to speak, Song Mutou slapped his thigh instead.

"This relationship is good, I'm afraid that you will force me to go to school like my eldest brother Yelang, I have a headache when I see books, I will do it at home."

Song Xingchen's words blocked her throat, and she choked and coughed.

Yelang hurriedly gave Song Xingchen a good breath.

The Song family decided to grind tofu on the table, and Song Yueya and Song Yue soaked the beans that night, while Song March and Song Lu found a larger grinding plate to grind the beans.

The rest of the men found all the beans in the house, and there were only four sacks in total.

One pound of beans can grind three pounds of tofu, and these bags are enough to grind hundreds of pounds of tofu.

On the first day, they didn't dare to grind more, but grinded a hundred catties, and the whole family set out to the town again.

Song Xingchen prepared five catties of tofu alone in the village and took it out, and sent it to Shen Yi as soon as he arrived in the town.

Shen Yi was very surprised to see that these tofu were ground by the Song family, even in the capital, he had never seen anything like this, but both the taste and the quality were excellent.

"What are you going to do with this tofu?"

Song Sanshan spoke: "We plan to go to the bazaar to try our luck." ”

Shen Yi shook his head: "It's not suitable, your thing is too novel, there must be more people who start to wait and see than sell, the gains outweigh the losses, it's better to go directly to the restaurant, let the restaurant see the value of these tofu, and naturally someone will help you open up sales." ”

As soon as Shen finished speaking, Ye Lang's brows furrowed again.

He had also told Song Xingchen about this method before.

Sure enough, Song Xingchen spoke: "Yelang said the same thing, and I think so too." ”

Shen Yi glanced up at Ye Lang, and then glanced at Song Xingchen, without spending more.

The Song family came to the largest Fu Ji restaurant in the town, this restaurant has three floors, and it is in the best location in the town, the inn and the hotel are integrated, and all the merchants from the south to the north love to settle here, so the business is naturally the best.

There are many Song families, and it is impossible for everyone to squeeze into the restaurant.

So four representatives were sent - Song Sanshan, Song Yang, Song Xingchen and Yelang.

The four of them were not in a hurry when they entered the restaurant, but listened to Song Xingchen's first seat, ordered a table of signature dishes and ate them.

These signature dishes can be said to amaze people who come and go from the south to the north in normal times, because the town is a transportation hub city, the taste is naturally good, and the Song family eats with relish.

But because I have tried the taste of tofu, no matter how delicious these are, they are not irreplaceable.

When the meal was almost over, the shopkeeper came to settle the account, but saw a table of four people shaking their heads vigorously, the shopkeeper was interested, and the dishes in their restaurant tasted recognized as good.

It was also Yoro who spoke.

"It's not a bad dish, it's just that it's not distinctive, it's too unremarkable."

The shopkeeper also lost his temper: "Yo, there are a few people who find fault." ”

Song Sanshan squinted and smiled: "Little brother doesn't say that, we can't open our eyes and talk nonsense, right, I've eaten something more delicious than this." ”

Song Xingchen also nodded vigorously: "Dad, the thing sold by Grandma outside is better than this." ”