It's still early in the morning, and there are no customers in the restaurant on the second floor.

"Phew, I finally developed the dried tofu before I went bankrupt." Lin Qingqing sat on a bench in the restaurant and said.

"Miss Lin, is that dried bean curd really that important?" A teenager's voice came.

Lin Qingqing turned her head and found that the source of the voice was Hua Ming, who had always been gentle and quiet with the image in front of her.

"Xiao Ming, can't you really see it? This dried tofu is an important item related to the life and death of our Jiangle Village. Lin Qingqing said.

"Miss Lin also explained in detail that Xiaosheng doesn't know much about Jiangle Village." Hua Ming said with a smile.

"Okay. Also, Tian Zhang, just right, you can also sit down. Lin Qingqing said to Tian Zhang, who didn't know when he came up from the first floor.

Tian Zhang still didn't have any words, just quietly found a place and began to listen to Lin Qingqing's orders.

"It's getting colder, you can feel it."

"I can feel it." Hua Ming said with his arms crossed.

Tian Zhang nodded in agreement.

"As the weather gets colder, there will be fewer and fewer visitors, not even more to maintain our basic expenses." Lin Qingqing explained.

"So we need products that we can go out there so that we don't get too affected by the climate?" Hua Ming asked with a smile. Although he asked, he had already confirmed the answer, and just looked at Lin Qingqing with a smile, wondering why she was always so shrewd.

"But, why is it dried tofu, can't something else?" Hua Ming asked.

When Hua Ming asked this, Lin Qingqing was also a little embarrassed, and said: "At the beginning, I seemed to have instigated too much, and let the villagers plant soybeans except for basic food. So right now, apart from soybeans, we don't seem to have enough supplies to support our strategy. ”

In fact, one of the more important reasons is that Tian Zhang knows. Lin Qingqing has collected too many soybeans, and there is still a considerable backlog, which is one of the reasons why she was so difficult a while ago, after all, a considerable part of the funds were spent on these things.

"That's right, Tian Zhang." Lin Qingqing suddenly turned to him, "Dried tofu will become a new product of the tofu shop, is there a problem?" ”

"No problem." Tian Zhang replied.

In fact, Lin Qingqing was not completely relieved to hand over the position of the shopkeeper to Tian Zhang, especially when the clerks hired by the tofu shop were all beautiful girls, Lin Qingqing was still a little worried.

But with the development of time, Lin Qingqing did not find any excessive behavior of Tian Zhang, so he let him continue to serve.

And now it seems that this decision was not wrong. Those young girls really need someone to protect them. Although in a tofu shop, among many girls, there is a store manager who looks like a gangster, it will look strange.

Lin Qingqing glanced at Tian Zhang, and then went to prepare to welcome a new batch of visitors.

Before she could, though, she needed to get something with an elm head.

Lin Qingqing walked into the door with the words 'Torture Family Thatched Cottage'.

Originally, Lin Qingqing had only heard the villagers mention the Xingjia Thatched Cottage, but he had never heard of its specific name. For a while, she was very curious about it.

But I didn't expect that the Xingjia Thatched Cottage was actually its official name.

In the thatched hall, Xing Qianye was sitting in front of the cabinet, writing and scratching on the paper, probably something like a prescription.

"Doctor, I'm here to get something." Lin Qingqing opened his mouth softly, interrupting the criminal relocation industry who was thinking deeply about how to write.

"Ahh Xing Qianye was startled when he suddenly saw Lin Qingqing, and then hurriedly hid the paper in his hand behind him. "Miss Lin said yes, those brands, right? I've pretty much done that. ”

After speaking, Xing Qianye took out a bunch of small wooden signs from a box next to him, and there were several different patterns on them.

Lin Qingqing picked up one casually, just by getting close, he could smell the smell of the Chinese medicine on it, it was not heavy, and he could distinguish it when he got closer.

The wooden plaque is engraved with the word 'Jiangle', but it is depicted in light yellow, vermilion, ochre and other colors.

This is a small medal that Lin Qingqing prepared to give to the villagers who participated in the logging, and it can also be regarded as proof that he can eat in the store with a 60% discount.

Not for the later plan, Lin Qingqing simply asked Xing Qianye to prepare some more wooden signs with the word 'Jiang Le' written on them.

Regarding anti-counterfeiting, Lin Qingqing still hasn't thought of any good methods. It's just that she thinks that as an expert in pharmacology, Xing Qianye has her own opinions on how to make wooden cards with special characteristics.

After all, there are many medicinal materials in traditional Chinese medicine that can be used as dyes, such as turmeric, madder, and sumac.

In the end, after a few days of work, the criminal relocation industry also got these wooden signs out.

On the second floor of the tofu shop, there are a lot of people inside, but it is not yet time to eat, most people just order some pastries and tea, and sit and chat.

And more people like to listen to the sound of buying and selling on the second floor.

Perhaps, such a voice can let them experience the atmosphere of 'small hidden in the forest, big hidden in the city'.

Today's guests on the second floor are a little more than usual, and these visitors from the town, I don't know where they learned that Lin Qingqing made dried tofu, and they all want to come to the restaurant to try it.

But the more commonly used name among them is 'flower like wood' taken by Lin Qingqing. The inspiration for this name naturally comes from Xiao Ling's impression that it 'looks like wood'.

"Brother Zhang, what kind of thing do you say is this 'flower-like wood'?" It was a young man, shaking his fan, asking.

"I don't know, we only know that Miss Nalin is a strange person, and I don't know how it compares to the one in the court." Said a man in a dark coat sitting on the edge of the railing.

"I heard from the people downstairs that it was made of soybeans. The flower-like tree may refer to the change from a flower to a pod. Another man said.

"Could it be that Miss Lin wants to treat us to the pods without beans? What's the difference between that and gnawing wood? ”

The three people at this table were markedly different from the rest of the guests. Instead of gathering around the charcoal stove with the rest of the people, they sat down by the pole.

Occasionally, light snow fell on them, but no one moved to pat it away.

Lin Qingqing probed his head and looked from the stairs on the first floor to the second floor. Seeing that the visitors didn't pay much attention to the position at the top of the stairs, they retreated downstairs.

Then, she asked the female clerk on the first floor to carry a board to the second floor.

The visitors sitting on the second floor were chatting happily until someone found the board that had been brought in at some point.

"Guys, let's take a look at what is on this board." Someone shouted.