"This, is it water tofu?" Scoop up a piece of konjac tofu with the boss and ask the old man like Ding.

Old man Ding also brought a bowl.

There's nothing more comfortable than drinking hot soup in winter.

"Yes, try it quickly, it's not to your liking." Old man Ding was the first to eat.

It's not that he doesn't understand it, but he understands it too much.

Konjac tofu is sure that it is not poisonous in their family, but this is not poisonous only in their family letter, and these officials must know that they are eating poisonous konjac today, and it is estimated that they will not have a good face.

He eats first, and he keeps his hands later.

Old man Ding didn't think about pretending to be deaf and dumb when he opened the stall, and then asked the errand men to sit down, but as soon as he pondered the stakes, he dispelled it.

Who knows how many of these people will be able to wait until he asks!

and the boss did not have the twists and turns in the heart of the old man Ding, and after a few glances at the bowl, he started eating, and his expression was very wonderful.

"Doesn't it go well with tofu?" And the boss was curious, how could he take such a name.

Old man Ding had long predicted this question, and hurriedly swallowed the soup in his mouth: "When I make it, it feels like tofu, and it looks like tofu." ”

After all, he and the boss had never seen it, and nodded their heads as if they didn't understand.

"It's not like tofu at all, but it's better than tofu."

"This water tofu is compared to tofu, I am willing to eat this."

"If you want me, I will choose it too."

More than a dozen people, you and I expressed their opinions one by one, and seeing that they were eating about the same, Ding Xuewei scooped the hot pot again.

I have to say that it is really wise to add a little salt and monosodium glutamate when making konjac tofu, if it is not for the bottom taste, the konjac tofu cooked in this way will definitely be disgusted.

After adding some more to the officials, she called out to the old couple of the Chen family and Pan Di to drink soup together.

Compared with the three little ones of Pan Di, who are used to eating, the expressions of the old couple of the Chen family are much more standard.

One said that the taste was very peculiar, and the other was delicious with the soup.

"Three pieces and a bowl, the two of you think, will anyone accept it?"

"Three... cough cough cough cough "Old man Chen choked a lot.

Mrs. Chen didn't feel the soup smell anymore.

The Ding family's wages for their old couple are not low, fifty wen a day, and the storage fee is twenty wen.

This soup, if it is three dollars a bowl, has to be sold for more than 20 bowls to meet the wages of their old couple, and look at the people watching at the city gate.

I see a lot, but I basically don't want to try it.

The old couple were very worried about Ding Xuewei.

"Second elder, don't worry, there will be no shortage of your wages." Ding Xuewei was relieved.

The old couple looked tangled.

"Don't worry, my family won't lose, this water tofu is not worth much, and the vegetables are also bought cheaply in the village." Ding Xue added with a smile.

Saying that it was the least effective, she put the bowl in the scrubbing basin and began to scald.

When Ding Xue scalded a pot and cleaned up a stack of dishes and chopsticks, Pandi and the three little ones came to help, and the old couple of the Chen family just watched the four of them taste one by one.

Regardless of age or status, as long as they are willing to taste a bite, they will serve a small half bowl.

After a large pot was consumed and Ding Xuewei boiled another pot, Anping finally brought back the guests.

"This soup is delicious, little girl, bring me a bowl."

This man looks very upright, although his clothes are not fine cotton, they are very clean and well tied.

His bowl is not a taste.

"Uncle, do you have more water tofu or more fresh vegetables?" Ding Xuewei let him choose.

The man didn't want to say without thinking: "Water tofu, this thing is fresh." ”

"Okay." Ding Xuewei didn't say much.

Soon, most of the bowl of fresh vegetable soup made of konjac tofu was served.

A good start is half the success, not long after the opening of Dahan, a few more guests came one after another, but by about three o'clock in the afternoon, less than 20 wen was received.

After another pot of soup bottomed out, Ding Xue shouted slightly to close the stall.

was busy for most of the day, and even the old couple's wages were not sold, and the old couple was a little unbearable.

"Brother Ding, I see, this salary is not needed..."

"Brother Chen, don't worry, this fresh vegetable soup is not sold for money." Old man Ding interrupted him: "It's not for nothing that the official let our family set up a stall here. ”

has given the government to speak, what else can old man Chen say, naturally he can't say anything.

"Then we'll come early tomorrow."

"No, we've been coming from the village for a long time."

The evening before, Pan Di said that her master would not come back recently, so that when she entered the door and saw Jin Lao, Ding Xuewei was a little suspicious that there was something wrong with her eyes.

Especially when he saw the middle-aged men and women around him who were lazy and upright, but their momentum and posture were half a pound or two with him, this idea of hoping that there was something wrong with his eyes was even worse.

"Pandi, I seem to have seen your master." She muttered.

Pandi on the side is even more blinder than her: "I seem to have seen it too." ”

Ding Xue frowned slightly.

Pandi pursed her lips.

"Good boy, isn't it a surprise?" Jin Lao stroked his beard, stood up with a kind face, nodded to Old Man Ding, and then his eyes fell on Pan Di.

Pan Di's face was expressionless, neither surprised nor happy: "My house has not been built yet." ”

“·····” Jin Lao, who was originally quite happy, stiffened his face for a few seconds: "What do you mean by this little girl?" Are you still not happy to come as a teacher? ”

"Nope." Pan Di was obviously unhappy.

Jin Laogan stared for a few seconds, and the unhappiness in his heart only increased: "You little girl, it's really unpleasant." ”

"Lao Jin, does your face hurt?" In the middle of the courtyard, a middle-aged man who sat upright and had a proud posture joked.

Jin Lao, who brought two old friends to see the little apprentice, had a painful face.

Unhappily, his sharp gaze looked like Pandi.

For the unusually sharp gaze of others, there is nothing unusual in Pan Di's opinion.

After all, this old man was the first person besides her eldest sister who could tolerate everything about her.

Fierceness is just an appearance.

In my bones, I care about her.

Everyone only heard Pan Di's words: "Master, the apprentice is very busy, you take these two old-timers to the senior brother first, turn back, and when there is a place at home, the apprentice will come to pick you up again." ”

"You... You unfilial son drive me out! "Jin Lao is a little incredible.

He hurried back, and as a result, he was not happy at all, and he still thought he was burdensome.

Pandi didn't feel that she was wrong: "There is no place for you to live here." ”

"How can there be no place." Old man Jin was stubborn: "Your family can rent two rooms here, why can't I?" ”

"It's not that it can't be done, but I'm afraid you can't stand this kind of environment." Pandi still doesn't know how extravagant her master is.

However, her expression of looking at you as if you had not suffered really made Jin Lao depressed.

Where is this the expression that an apprentice should have, it is clearly only there when the father and mother look at the unfilial son.

"Poof~ Senior Brother Jin, you're a good apprentice."

In the courtyard, the beautiful woman, who had no intention of standing up from beginning to end, burst out laughing, her voice crisp and beautiful, but the meaning of her words was not very good.

This is the shameful laugh of Hongguoguo.

Roar, ask for tickets, ask for collections...

(End of chapter)