Jiang's mother rolled tofu rolls for her two younger sons, and the two little ones couldn't eat too spicy and salty.

Mother Jiang only put a little bit of meat sauce and some green onion leaves for them. The green onion was too spicy for the two small ones, so they didn't put it.

The vegetables in the vegetable garden are watered with the well water in the yard, that is, the spiritual spring water. It grows well and green, and the taste is better than that grown in other people's homes.

Even the green onion leaves of the shallots have a faint sweetness. The two little ones also love to eat.

Jianghu is self-do-it, and he rolled a lot of one, Zhao Fuxiang didn't eat enough, and Jianghu hurriedly beckoned him to want to eat his own roll.

Jianghu and Zhao Fuxiang are both in the same posture holding tofu rolls with both hands, and their expressions are inexplicably similar. All squinted, with a look of enjoyment.

Zhao Fuxiang had eaten one before, knowing that the tofu rolls could kill the old man.

But the rivers and lakes ate it for the first time, and they didn't have time to speak, so they ate tofu rolls in a big gulp. The more he chewed, the more fragrant it became, and it was a delicacy he had never tasted.

"Sister-in-law, this thousand pieces of tofu are delicious, and my sister-in-law didn't tell me a word about the new products, and I didn't participate in making thousands of pieces of tofu, it's a pity." Jianghu solved a large piece of tofu roll and came to Gu Xia's side, saying regretfully.

Although the second brother did not participate in the production of Qianzhang Tofu, the second brother was the first batch of people in Dasheng Kingdom to taste Qianzhang Tofu. Don't be sorry. Gu Xia appeased the rivers and lakes.

Jianghu suddenly balanced his heart when he heard this, what his sister-in-law said was right, he still took the first place.

However, he and his sister-in-law said that he must bring him a new product next time, and he also wants to witness the birth of a new delicacy in Dashengguo.

Zhao Fuxiang ate three tofu rolls, and then he was satisfied, and went over to talk to Gu Xia about business.

Gu Xia and Jiang Yi invited Zhao Fuxiang into the house, and there were always villagers in the yard who came to buy soybean curd.

Gu Xia knew that Zhao Fuxiang was a gift of silver, and his wealth would not be exposed, so as not to attract people's eyes. Then they invited them into the house.

This time, there are new Songhua eggs, as well as fermented bean curd and stinky tofu, which are more than 300 taels more than the last time. In ten days, he earned more than 800 taels.

This is something that many ordinary people can't earn in their lifetimes.

This time there was too much silver, and Zhao Fuxiang gave all the silver tickets, which was more convenient.

Gu Xia had saved a lot of silver in the space, and it was the first time he had gotten a silver ticket.

It cost a lot of money to build the tofu factory, and there is a follow-up to buy a stone mill or something. It also costs money. She's worried that she doesn't have enough money to spend!

This is not Zhao Fuxiang gave her so many silver tickets, and she has plenty of money on hand.

If she saves more money, she will be able to build a big house at that time. When Master Li led people to build the tofu factory, he then asked him to take these people to build a new house for her family.

Gu Xia has been cooperating with Zhao Fuxiang for almost a month. I trust him a lot.

Gu Xia and Jiang Yi exchanged glances with each other, and Jiang Yi immediately understood what his daughter-in-law meant. I went to the back kitchen and came back with a big bag of fine salt.

The fine salt was prepared in advance by them calculating the days and estimating that Zhao Fuxiang would come in the next two days.

"Hey, what did Brother Jiang resist a big bag? Such a big bag. How does it feel like flour? Could it be starch? Zhao Fuxiang looked curious, stepped forward and touched the bag, which was similar to the feel of flour.

He just sent his guys to drive over two days ago and pulled three or four bags of starch back, and there were quite a few.

Why did you send him starch again?

"Zhao Dongjia guessed wrong, what is in this bag is neither starch, nor flour, but fine salt." Gu Xia made it clear directly.

Zhao Fuxiang opened his mouth wide in shock, and his jaw was about to fall to the ground.

One or two official salts and one or two gold, how much does it cost to pay such a big bag of official salt? I can buy a small courtyard in the capital where every inch of land is valuable.

I have to say that the Jiang family is too arrogant, and he is too small.

Zhao Fuxiang's ancestors have opened a restaurant for three generations, and his family background is not small, so he is reluctant to buy such a big bag of official salt at one time.

"I'm timid, don't scare me, Gu Niangzi, such a big bag is really official salt?" It took Zhao Fuxiang a long time to find his voice.

He still couldn't believe it, thinking that Gu Xia was joking with him. The official salt is all controlled by the government, and without the connections of the government, you can't buy such a big bag.

Smuggling official salt is a serious crime in Dasheng Kingdom, and I am afraid that few people will take this risk.

"It's really official salt! I don't have that time to joke with Zhao Dongjia. Gu Xia looked serious.

Jiang Yi cooperated extremely with his daughter-in-law to open the sack, Zhao Fuxiang hurried over and grabbed a small handful to look at it carefully, and even tasted it, his face shocked.

"Salty, it is indeed official salt, Brother Jiang and Gu Niangzi hide it deeply, buy such a big bag of official salt. This is someone from the government! Zhao Fuxiang's voice trembled uncontrollably.

He is also a person who has traveled south and north to see the world, but he didn't expect to be scared by a big bag of official salt.

It took him a long time to come up with such a reason. Now he and Gu Xia have cooperated, and the two of them are grasshoppers tied to a rope.

If Gu Xia committed the big crime of smuggling official salt, he wouldn't be able to escape. Just thinking about it makes my legs weak.

"Don't be afraid, Zhao Dongjia, my official salt is not smuggled, it is all from the right way. The Zhao Dong family is the trusted person of our Jiang family, so this bag of fine salt is only sold to the Zhao Dong family. Fifty taels are sold to you, it can be said that it is a friendship price, and Zhao Dongjia can't buy it at a loss, and he can't be fooled. Gu Xia said.

Zhao Fuxiang's eyes widened when he heard this, no matter how you say it, there are seventy or eighty catties in this bag, which is less than one or two catties of fine salt. It's just too fit. He didn't buy it to take a big advantage.

Fine salt is more delicate, tastes better when cooked, and is healthier.

Restaurants naturally don't use fine salt, and they usually eat fine salt at home.

His family has been running a restaurant for three generations and has some connections in the county seat Yamen. The cost of the government is not small every year. Naturally, there are channels to buy official salt and eat it at home.

Even so, it is very expensive, one or two official salts cost one or two gold, fortunately, he Zhao Fuxiang's family has a big business. Afford to eat official salt.

"I didn't take advantage of Gu Niangzi, and sold me such a big bag of official salt and cabbage at the price. I'm not sure. Zhao Fuxiang said something in his heart, and his heart was restless.

Gu Xia could understand Zhao Fuxiang's mood, she was a little annoyed that the price of fine salt was too low, so Zhao Fuxiang would be so flustered. I always thought she wasn't the fine salt from the right path.

But she only has ten cents a pound of fine salt, and she buys coarse salt to purify it herself. This also earned Zhao Fuxiang a lot of silver.

"It's okay, we will only sell you fine salt when Zhao Dongjia is the most trusted person. It doesn't matter how much money you make. Gu Xia said nice words.

Zhao Fuxiang was moved in his heart, thinking that Gu Xia didn't make a penny by selling him fine salt, and he would even take silver to go in.

"Thank you Brother Jiang and Gu Niangzi, I will buy this bag of fine salt. Rest assured, I am at home and will never sell it to others at a price several times higher. ”