A group of people came to the tofu factory halfway up the mountain.

It was still early in the morning, and the fog in the mountains was still there. The sun shone through the mist on the group of people outside the tofu shop, making them feel a little hot.

Although the bean aroma at the entrance of the tofu workshop is more intense, everyone stands silently at a distance from the position of the gate. In addition to the respect for Lin Qingqing, the constant gushing heat is also an important reason.

"It's just a tofu shop, why is there so much heat?" The foot-traders, who had walked through a long distance, asked.

"I don't know, it's Miss Lin, it's actually making tofu in such a hot place, it's really admirable."

The merchants began to discuss, and then they didn't know who it was, so they asked about Lin Qingqing's appearance.

"Everyone calls Miss Nalin 'Tofu Shih Tzu', but when you take a closer look, although there is a bit of style, it can't be called Xi Shi, right?"

Actually, I don't blame them. Since Lin Qingqing appeared more behind the scenes, everyone became more curious about her appearance, and then the more it was spread, the more exaggerated it became, and it became as famous as it is now.

"Maybe it's Miss Lin's tofu that is really delicious, which makes people describe her in an exaggerated way." There was speculation, but not many people agreed.

"It's out!" The crowd shouted suddenly.

Then, I saw Lin Qingqing come out with some people and many small bowls.

When they looked closer, they found that the men had already set up the tables and chairs, brought out a large cauldron, and prepared the dishes and chopsticks. Then, they scooped out the jade-white tofu from the pot and put it into a bowl.

"Come on, let's all taste it." Lin Qingqing said to everyone.

By the time she finished speaking, the men had already brought the dishes and chopsticks containing the tofu to everyone.

It's so efficient. In particular, those traders who thought they were well-informed were also taken aback by the efficiency of Lin Qingqing's group of men.

When they came back to their senses, the peddlers remembered that their purpose this time was just for the bowl of tofu in front of them.

"Good soup." Dagui looked at the jade-white tofu soup in the bowl and said. White tofu is the main body, a bowl has a few slices of lean meat, and the soup is topped with finely chopped green onions.

"The taste of pork doesn't rob the flavor of tofu." Dagui said in surprise. He had seen many dishes, but in these dishes, the meat always stood out more than the vegetarian flavor, and there was a sense of dominance. "But in this dish, first the tofu, then the pork, and then, the smell of shallots. Everything is in order and in perfect harmony. ”

"Dagui, you just ate too much of the things in those restaurants. How can pork tofu soup be evaluated like this, eat it directly, whether it is delicious or not is just a sentence. Someone next to him said.

"Yes, Dagui, do you think this is a delicacy in the court?" Everyone laughed.

Dagui was laughed at by them, his face was unbearable, he glared at them, and said, "Then taste the taste first." ”

The people picked up the bowls and drank some soup with a clatter.

"How?" Lin Qingqing asked.

"It's delicious."

Everyone picked up the tofu and pork and put them in their mouths.

"How does it taste?" Lin Qingqing asked.

"It's delicious."

Their answers made Lin Qingqing a little speechless. It seems that after being ridiculed, they decided to comment on the bowl of soup in such simple words.

However, this is a plain bowl of dishes, and there seems to be nothing wrong with describing it in plain words. And judging by their constant requests for another bowl, their rating should be quite high.

The villagers next to him, after drinking the soup, looked at Lin Qingqing with some unbelievable feelings, as if they couldn't understand why their tofu was not as good as the tofu she made.

However, after what happened last time, they no longer have a clear eye. It's just that in my heart, my admiration for Lin Qingqing has deepened a little.

After eating and drinking, the traders walked down the hill together.

"I suddenly feel that the name 'Tofu Shih Tzu' is very apt now." A vendor said.

"How?" Everyone asked curiously.

"A woman who can serve such delicious food to everyone so gently, it's not too much to call it Shih Tzu." The man explained.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then came back to their senses.

"What Brother Tai said makes sense, and there is a big truth. This 'Tofu Shih Tzu' is indeed very appropriate! Everyone chimed in.

After this incident, Lin Qingqing's reputation as 'Tofu Shih Tzu' has completely started. And Lin Qingqing is also ready to open a new store according to everyone's requirements.

The new shop is at the other end of the village, where morning travelers enter Jiangle Village. The reason why it is said to be a traveler is because some people began to come to Jiangle Village specifically to try Lin Qingqing's tofu dishes.

The people in the village are also used to buying tofu in Lin Qingqing's shop.

Indeed, Lin Qingqing's tofu has something extraordinary. If anything, the reason is very simple. More stringent material selection, but also with more detailed processing methods.

Specifically, the selection of materials should be fresh and the grinding should be fine. Water should be made with living water. For tofu, water quality is crucial.

Of course, this is just the gist of the simplest Shimizu tofu. On other varieties of tofu, Lin Qingqing also has his own unique recipe.

"Miss Lin." Tian Zhang looked at Lin Qingqing in front of him and said hello with some complicated expression.

"Hmm. Tian Zhang, I heard from the clerk that you two brothers work very hard. Lin Qingqing asked. You see I've opened a new store here, come, say a few auspicious words to me, and I'll promote you. ”

However, Tian Zhang was as quiet as a piece of wood, and said nothing.

Lin Qingqing stroked his forehead, a little worried about whether he had dug a stone and came to the town store.

"Take it easy." Lin Qingqing looked at Tian Zhang, who had a serious expression, and said. "You see the two of you are now mixed up as human beings."

Lin Qingqing looked at Tian Zhang, who was dressed properly and standing upright, and then continued: "How about it, it's not bad to make me a cow and a horse?" ”

"......" Tian Zhang still stood up straight and didn't say a word.

"Hey, stupid." Lin Qingqing sighed and said. Then, she turned around and left the newly opened tofu shop.

After Lin Qingqing left, Tian Zhang in the store took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "It's actually pretty good." In this way, such a tone, if the two brothers of the Tian family in the past said it, it would be completely impossible. But now, for the two brothers, the behavior of the village tyrant in the past is too unfamiliar.

Now, the two of them are Lin Qingqing's cow and horse. This is the answer that both of them share.