Flipping the screen to check the instructions behind the transparent bag, Song Fubao almost screamed like an ape, and the back of the bag read:

The classic inheritance of the century-old secret marinade, combined with the advantages of hundreds of time-honored brands for a hundred years, is infinitely delicious and has an endless aftertaste, giving you an explosive delicious experience!

One hundred grams can create a pot of hundred-year-old marinade with the happy taste, what are you waiting for, let's make it!

Song Fubao: ......

This advertisement, she serves!

She also wears this quality!

After clicking to receive it and putting it in the warehouse, Song Fubao went to see the benefits of three times the cash back three times, and sure enough, he lay quietly in the same place.

Just like the previous timekeeping, because it is a giveaway, you also need to click to use it within the specified time, otherwise it will be invalid and useless.

But don't worry, it's still early.

As for the hundred-year-old secret halo, the first version has just come out, and it jumped from the ordinary version to the hundred-year-old hundred schools of inheritance so quickly, and the rank of jumping up is too high and does not fit the actual situation.

It's better to take your time and add some slowly, which is more in line with her thinking process.

Thinking about it, Song Fubao turned off the system and fell asleep.

When the rooster crowed and woke her up from her sleep, Song Fubao hurriedly got up to dress and wash, planning to follow the family's first ox cart selling tofu into the town to buy spices while there were not many people in the morning.

The stall selling tofu at home is already a mature stall, and without her, others can operate it well.

Song Youtian's ability to settle accounts has also become more and more proficient, and he has made great progress, Grandpa Song and Grandma Song are still moving quickly, and Yang Liuhua and Li Xiuzhi, who make tofu at home, are also practice makes perfect.

Not only can you balance making tofu and normal life, but you can also take a break to relax your spirits for a while, and your senses will not be so tired.

Now the family sells two pots of tofu a day, 40 catties of tofu and 40 catties of bean curd, according to the previous calculation, a net profit of about 100 yuan a day, two days off every month, that is, 28 days.

It's about five taels of silver and three hundred dollars a month.

Dried tofu is made every other day, and the amount of ten catties each time is not counted, and it is counted as making up for the occasional bad business or unexpected situation of selling tofu, even if you earn five taels of silver and three hundred wen a month.

In addition to the more than ten taels of silver when the first time I sold the child, and the more than two taels of silver for the second time, I counted a whole number, and there were twelve taels of silver, and this year's New Year will be better.

After settling the accounts, Song Fubao was relieved, and when she arrived in the town, she didn't need Grandma Song to follow, she parted ways with the others at the gate of the town, and secretly went to Dr. Liu's hospital with the bowl of braised meat.

Others carried tofu, bean curd and dried tofu, and the rest of the braised pork tasting kit attracted all attention.

When Song Fubao carried a few bags of spices back into the back basket on the oxcart and covered it, and asked Uncle Niu to help watch it, she walked away from the tofu stall, ten meters away from the tofu stall, she couldn't get by.

The front can be said to be crowded with people, crowded and crowded.

"God, what is this made of, but it is so delicious, I tasted it, and I almost ate my tongue, and I bit it to death."

"Alas, you still tasted it, just a little bit, I didn't see it, I heard that everyone was grabbing, is there any new tofu, what is it, is it so delicious."

"It's not just delicious, it's not common in the world, I just don't know how to sell it, it's all meat, it shouldn't be cheap, ah, ah, I'm going to buy it tomorrow, I'm going to be the first to come, ah, ah, who stepped on my feet."

"Don't say it, I don't believe it, I'm going to take a look!"

……

Song Fubao silently took a few steps back, and was very happy with everyone's reaction, it's good to have a market, as for pricing, we have to look at the pig water, the price of pork and how Tianxianglou plans to set the price.

Although it's a dish over there, they can go back to cook here, and if they don't handle it well, the price difference is huge, and it's not good for anyone.

Just thinking about it, Song Fubao felt that someone kept poking her shoulder, and she didn't speak again and again, which made her heart angry.

Holding back his anger, Song Fubao turned around, "Who, what are you doing!" ”

It turned out to be a small vendor who bought big meat buns, why was he again.

"Hehe, Song Fubao, it's me, remember me, your family's business is really good, I saw it, your family sells meat this time, and they all say that the meat filling is a hundred times better than my steamed bun."

The vendor who sold the big meat buns smiled flatteringly, not embarrassed by what had happened before.

Song Fubao didn't want to deal with him, but he took the initiative to block Song Fubao's way.

"Don't, Chef Song, don't go, the previous thing was that I couldn't help it, I had already gone to the official mansion to surrender, and the official master also punished me with ten boards, and I was still lame when I walked today, don't worry about it, I just want to ask you to buy some meat to make in my buns?"

"No way!" Song Fubao refused in seconds, didn't even give a reason, and hurriedly crossed him and squeezed into the crowd after speaking, and left in the other direction of Wang.

This person has a criminal record, and she doesn't believe it and doesn't cooperate.