Chapter 34 System BUG

Zhuang Qingning chose to open it and check without hesitation.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining a copy of the secret recipe for making primary salted duck eggs. ]

!!!

Before, it took 666 hard work points to get a basic tofu making secret recipe. I had to beg Xiao Wu for so long, and even persuaded and threatened him to get a recipe. Now, I can get a recipe with just a little effort? It's really a good deal! Zhuang Qingning felt that Xiao Wu's system was really good, so good! The system was silent for a while, and Zhuang Qingning was quite surprised.

Normally, Xiaowu would brag and show off before anyone else even praises him. Now that he is being praised so directly, Xiaowu is surprisingly silent. This is not very reasonable.

Xiaowu, call Xiaowu...

[Can I say, is there a bug in this random reward? ]

[Logically speaking, the rewards for this kind of small task are usually fragments, small gifts, or diligence points. There will definitely be no recipes. For example, the recipe for salted duck eggs is at least the same price as the tofu recipe...]

Once it is given, then be at peace with it.

The system allows the host to obtain more formulas, which can help the host get rich sooner, right? This is an extremely, extremely, extremely good thing.

[Now that I think about it, it seems so...]

It's a must! Zhuang Qingning nodded affirmatively.

After comforting Xiaowu who was extremely depressed and frustrated because of the system bug, Zhuang Qingning happily bound the basic salted duck egg making recipe and unlocked the basic salted duck egg making secret recipe powder.

Then he got busy with the tofu business.

As the sun rose higher, more and more people came and went in the town, and the street stalls became more and more bustling.

Bai San came to buy tofu again, and this time he asked for eight kilograms.

Perhaps because he was afraid of coming too late and not being able to buy tofu, Bai San came much earlier this time. But even so, there were only more than ten pounds of tofu left in Zhuang Qingning's bamboo basket.

This made Bai San frown: "Looking at this situation, I'd better come earlier in the future, otherwise it will be really difficult to buy."

"I've seen a lot of returning customers lately. I think they think the tofu is delicious. It's inconvenient to carry it to town, and I'm afraid if I grind too much, I won't be able to sell it. So I can only grind more than 40 kilograms of tofu every day."

Zhuang Qingning explained.

There is another thing that Zhuang Qingning didn’t say out loud, which is hunger marketing.

Although the tofu she ground tasted delicious, it had no reputation at present. If it was made available in large quantities, people would buy it whenever they wanted, and they would think that the tofu must taste bad, so it would not be sold out.

If a person always thinks about buying it and rushes to buy it, but comes too late and fails to buy it, the person will remember it clearly and will often talk about it to others. Word of mouth spreads from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred. Naturally, the reputation of her tofu being delicious and hard to buy spreads.

"Your tofu is selling so well, why are you worried that you can't sell it? I think if you double the price of your tofu, you can grind a basket of tofu weighing 100 kilograms."

The lady who was buying tofu nearby heard Zhuang Qingning say this and interrupted.

"My girl, just listen to me and try harder. Otherwise, I sometimes forget about it at home, and I can't buy it twice out of three times. It's not only inconvenient, but you've gone to the market all the time, but if you don't bring enough tofu, you won't make any money, right?"

"Yes, Auntie, you are absolutely right. I will try harder tomorrow." Zhuang Qingning responded with a smile.

The old lady felt extremely honored to know that the other party listened to what she said. The smile on her face suddenly became so big that it almost overflowed. She just gave the money with a smile and said a few more words. Then she left with the bamboo basket.

Bai San, who was standing by, seemed to be thinking about something. He looked up and said, "Speaking of which, it's inconvenient to transport tofu to the town. I have to drive a bullock cart to the town every day. If that doesn't work, how about I get up early every morning and drive you to the town?"

"Looking at the place where you stopped the car last time, you two should live in Enji Village, right? I live in Baijia Village, so if we go this way, it's just on the way."

"I think it's better not to bother. I'll just go to your village in the morning and take you to the town. It won't take much time."

Last night, Zhuang Qingning was still thinking about the inconvenience of stopping a bullock cart on the road every day. She was thinking about whether she should find a family in the village who could come to the town every day, had a bullock cart, could help her transport tofu, and had good character.

But after thinking about it, he still hasn't found a suitable family. Now that Bai San said this, Zhuang Qingning thinks it is feasible.

"That's great, but I'll have to trouble Uncle Bai to make a trip for this." Zhuang Qingning said, "We live in Enji Village, at the entrance of the village. If you turn in, you can only walk two houses."

"Oh, what's the trouble?" Bai San scratched his ear and said, "I'm also worried about having to run here every day to buy tofu. If I can help you transport the tofu, I can take it away directly, which saves me the trouble."

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"So you don't have to pay for the car fare. Just make sure I can buy tofu every day." Bai San said with a smile.

Naturally, Zhuang Qingning would not agree if he was not given the taxi fare.

After a lot of "bargaining" with Bai San, they finally agreed on the time to pick up the goods every morning. As for the car fare, Bai San could not charge it, but for the tofu, he only needed to give five cents per day and he could buy eight kilograms of tofu.

In this way, neither side will suffer a loss and it will be convenient for both sides.

Bai San thought this was a good decision, bought his own portion of tofu, and left happily.

The remaining few pounds of tofu were quickly sold out.

"Although we got up a little early today, the tofu sold very quickly. If we only count the time it took to sell the tofu, it was actually fifteen minutes faster than yesterday's market."

The tofu business was booming, and Zhuang Qingsui's face was almost blooming with joy. His watery eyes were shining like stars. "Well, your tofu is really selling faster and faster." Liu, who was standing next to him, also agreed: "In my opinion, you really need to grind more tofu."

"Also, Ning girl. Don't be discouraged by what happened at Fushunlou last time. Living in this world, it's inevitable that you'll encounter some people with bad intentions. If Fushunlou doesn't work out, you can try somewhere else. If you can supply this to the restaurant, your business will be even bigger."

"I've been thinking about this, too." Zhuang Qingning said, "I think the guy at Fushunlou dared to cheat me this way because he took advantage of the fact that I'm a newbie in the business. The tofu I grind is not easy to sell, and people who rush to sell tofu at my doorstep always look down on me and make it easy for me to be bullied. This time I pretended to be tough and got the money back. If I meet a tough guy next time, I'm afraid I'll just throw the money away in vain."

(End of this chapter)