"And me, Song Fubao, remember me, uncle, come on, my family wants tofu, three catties!"

"My family has five bowls of bean curd, today is the birthday of the eldest grandson, you have to eat something good!"

"And me, two bowls of bean curd, and two catties of tofu!"

……

A group of people were bustling and making a lot of noise, Song Fubao, Brother Lobby and Grandma Song hurriedly went over to set up a stall and set up a wooden barrel and a big basin.

Boss Song is responsible for selling bean curd, Brother Lobby collects money, Grandma Song is responsible for cutting tofu and handing it over, Song Fubao is responsible for collecting money, and each person carries a money bag.

You come and go, so bustling and bustling, I can't take my eyes off the small vendors around you with envy.

At the same time, in the far corner of the street, two middle-aged men who were obviously dressed in richer clothes kept nodding their heads, looking at Song Fubao's stall with satisfied faces.

The two glanced at each other again, nodded in unison, and then smiled and left quickly and entered the back door of Tianxiang Building.

And Song Fubao and the others were so busy that they didn't notice that they had been stared at by others for so long.

A quarter of an hour later, the people in front of the stall could finally be counted on one hand, and the lobby brother breathed a sigh of relief, there were many people just now, and he didn't know how to count the money, he was very slow, and he always felt that he couldn't help.

"Fubao, it's good to have you, big brother is ashamed, you don't have to settle accounts soon, and you always make mistakes!" Brother Lobby was annoyed, to say that he didn't think there was anything good about reading before, but now he is deeply aware of it.

Song Fubao saw through his mind at a glance and laughed, "Big brother is very powerful, I can't climb trees and farm, in the future, my eldest brother will definitely be better than me when he reads, I just know a little bit, or listen to what the master says when I am lazy to play!" ”

"You will comfort Big Brother!" Brother Lobby smiled slightly, quickly scooped out the last bowl of bean curd, collected the copper plate, and picked up Song Fubao and turned around a few times.

There are only the last four pieces of tofu left in the big pot, three of which are reserved for Dr. Liu, Grandma Song packed it and motioned to Brother Lobby to send it, Brother Lobby didn't say much, gently put down Song Fubao and took the bowl and went.

At the same time, a middle-aged man wearing a green cloth shirt, clean cloth shoes, and a tall hat ran over, "Eh, eh, the tofu seller, etc., is there still tofu, give me five catties!" ”

"Uncle, there's only one pound!" Song Fubao responded, the uncle was also deflated, and walked over slowly, "It's only one catty, why don't you do a little more, I'll be dragged and talk for a while, and then it's gone, my God!" ”

He hesitated for a moment, looked at the other guests who were about to step forward, and immediately took out a piece of broken silver.

"I want this catty, and the rest will be exchanged for bean curd and tofu twice tomorrow and the day after tomorrow and sent to us, you know the Li Yuanwai in the town, just send it to Li's house, okay!" I am the housekeeper of the Li Mansion, Li Chunlai, just mention my name when the time comes! ”

Why can't that work!!

Song Fubao smiled, and Grandma Song also accepted the silver, "Okay, of course, we will send it, come, this is a pound of tofu, this bowl will be given to you!" ”

Grandma Song packed the tofu and hurriedly handed over the tofu with a bowl.

Li Chunlai left satisfied, and the others returned disappointed, and kept asking to do more!

Grandma Song responded one by one, and when everyone left, she took out the broken silver with the size of a little finger again and gave it to Song Fubao to touch, Song Fubao really hadn't touched the broken silver in ancient times, and he was also curious, so he touched it.

"Fubao, grandma is really happy, it's worth half a penny here, that is, five hundred copper plates, and it will be sold at the original price tomorrow, and a hundred catties of tofu will be sent, but not all tofu."

The others wanted to touch it, but before they could touch it, Grandma Song decisively took it back and put it in the money bag, and took advantage of the situation to put another bulging money bag back into the sleeve pocket.

"Well, then send 100 Wen of Douhua every day, 150 Wen of tofu, a bowl of Douhua is half a catty, that is, twelve and a half catties, let's give thirteen catties, give an add, 30 catties of tofu."

Song Fubao took the initiative to settle the accounts, and Grandma Song thought for a long time before nodding, it was really this number.

"But grandma, if the Li family sends so much, we won't sell so much, it's already very tiring to make these twenty catties of tofu and bean curd this morning, and it's not good to do it at night and break it the next day."

In fact, the first pot can also be sent to the Li Mansion, and the second pot can be sent to the town to sell, and the difference between before and after will not exceed an hour and a half, and it will be too late to do it at home.

It's just that this person is not a machine after all, he keeps beating tofu, and he is tired!

"Fubao, this is Li Mansion, one of the richest families in town, we can make money with them, we can't give up, work hard, work hard, this tofu can still be tired, your eight cousins are not vegetarians, two batches are not a problem!"

When Grandma Song said this, Song Fubao also nodded, money is hard to earn, is hard to eat, this is the reason!

A few people confirmed, and they felt that the burden on their shoulders was heavy, and they immediately packed up their things and prepared to go home, but Song Fubao pondered how to get the money bag smoothly and go to the loser, and turn on the timer to spend money to make money!