Chapter 25: Making Dried Tofu (Part I)
After a few days of cooking learning, Zhou Ziya finally knew that there was no soy sauce in this space, which was simply strange, but there was vinegar. And I didn't see the peppers either. She immediately saw a business opportunity and felt that the silver was beckoning to her, waiting for her to earn it.
So she hurriedly planted a lot of peppers in the space and went to see them every day, hoping that those peppers could ripen quickly.
But without soy sauce, for her food-loving woman, it is absolutely unacceptable.
"Milk, are there any soybeans at home?" Although soy sauce can be made, but the time required for soy sauce is too slow, and the one that can make money quickly is dried tofu, which has tofu in this world, but there is no dried tofu. She thinks this can be done to make a lot of money.
"Soybeans are there, and those things will be planted when the land is fertilized, and no one usually eats them. Heart and liver, what do you want soybeans to do? Are you hungry and want to eat fried soybeans, and let your mother make it for you after a while. Seeing that he had not lost weight in recent cooking, Zhou felt that he could put his mind at ease.
"Milk, I'm not going to eat fried soybeans, I'm trying to eat tofu." Whoever likes to eat those fried soybeans, dry to eat, her teeth are not used to bite dried beans, but to eat meat.
"Ouch, it turns out that my milk's heart and liver want to eat tofu, and it's too troublesome to make it myself. You can go to the place where the tofu is sold in the village and buy a few pieces. "Anyway, as long as Zhou Ziya wants to eat, it can be bought, which is the principle that Zhou's favorite granddaughter is very unprincipled.
"Milk, it's cheaper to make it yourself, and make more, eat two more meals. And I saw that my father had nothing to do today, so he could just push the beans. "My cheap dad is starting to be lazy again, people go to the ground, he goes for a while and comes back, saying that people are uncomfortable, I think it's lazy.
"Heart and liver, your father is not feeling well, where to push and grind soybeans. It was tiring. Zhou felt sorry for his youngest son, so he was naturally reluctant to let his youngest son suffer. If it is replaced by the eldest son and the second son now, there will definitely be no hesitation, and maybe the two sons will be scolded for pretending to be sick and not wanting to work.
"Milk, it's okay, I just went to see it, and Dad is no longer a big deal. And the eldest uncle and the second uncle both work in the fields, and their father is a big man, how can he rest at home. Otherwise, if the people in the village know, they will definitely gossip. It's easier for Daddy to grind than to go to the ground. Daddy has the strength, milk, so don't worry. She had to find a way to fix her father's bad habits, and she was in a hurry to make money because none of the boys in the family were studying.
Studying is simply burning money, and the Zhou family can't afford it at all, so no one in the Zhou family's generation has ever gone to school. Zhou Ziya wanted to get her brothers to go to school. Especially the second brother, that's simply too cunning. There will definitely be a difference. The other two elder brothers are also good, the eldest brother is a little too dry-tempered, but at least he must know how to read.
Of course, the prerequisite for everything is to make money, otherwise everything is empty talk. The most important thing is that there is only one month left before the next village hall accepts students. So hold on. And I saw the market last time, the market is very prosperous, and I must have gained a lot if I want to make money with dried tofu.
"Hey, that'll work. Milk go to get beans, soak them first, look at your father's body for a while, if it is okay, go to grind the beans, if the body is not good, call your uncle to come back and help you grind. "Zhou's son loves him, but compared with his granddaughter, his son will be behind.