Zhao Hao rolled his eyes.
"Mom, I'm not going to spend money recklessly this time. I'm going to do something serious."
Qin Shuyun said: "How much do you want? If it's too much, mother doesn't have it."
Zhao Hao immediately stretched out his palm and said, "Fifty strings of cash."
Qin Shuyun's eyes widened instantly.
"How many?"
The average person only earns seven or eight strings of cash a year.
Most people may not be able to make that much.
He asked for fifty strings of coins as soon as he opened his mouth, which almost scared Qin Shuyun to death.
Qin Shuyun scolded, "You idiot, you are so bold! I can only raise 50 strings of cash for you if I sell our house."
Zhao Hao was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect his mother to react so strongly.
The family of the great Nei Shi does not even have fifty strings of cash?
But you still have to ask for it.
"How much can you give?"
"Two strings of cash, no more."
Zhao Hao: “…”
The reason why he wanted fifty strings of cash was that he wanted to use it to open a restaurant later on.
But two kan is enough as start-up capital.
Coming out of the main house, Zhao Hao gave instructions to Lao Zhong.
"Old Zhong, send someone to buy a few dozen kilograms of soybeans."
"And ask someone to find some craftsmen to make some wooden boxes."
"This is a specific blueprint. Just let people do it according to what is drawn on it."
"And have someone clean up the empty yard next to mine. I want to use it, young master."
After giving the order, Lao Zhong immediately went to find someone to buy it.
By the evening, everything was ready.
With two strings of coins, soybean oil cannot be squeezed out now. The oil pressing device he wants to make requires a lot of iron.
Iron is very expensive now, and its strength also requires experimentation.
All this takes time and money.
Zhao Hao decided to settle for the next best thing.
Make money first.
Before dawn in the morning, Zhao Hao got up, took out the beans that he had soaked last night, and then put them on the grinder...
That's right, he wants to make tofu.
There are many steps in making tofu, but they are actually not difficult and do not require much technical knowledge.
The most important step, and the most difficult to control, is the braising process.
However, I have tried it myself in my previous life, and I can be very precise in the process and amount of braising.
After working for two or three hours, the sky was completely bright and he finally made the steaming white tofu.
It’s done in one go, with absolutely no waste.
Smelling the fragrant tofu, Zhao Hao felt very happy.
"Old Zhong, come here quickly and try the tofu that I invented."
At the beginning, he was the only one doing it. Later, when he was grinding the beans, he pushed it for a few minutes and found that it was not going well, so he ran to call Lao Zhong over.
Without a donkey, we can only use Lao Zhong instead.
Lao Zhong came over and said, "Master, this... tofu, can we eat it now?"
Zhao Hao smiled and said, "Of course, Master will give you a piece to try. You are the first person to taste this tofu!"
Lao Zhong said quickly: "Master, I can do it myself!"
He took the wooden spatula, cut a small piece from the tofu plate, and then carefully put it into his mouth.
There is no need to chew it at all. Just take a light sip with your tongue and it will immediately slide into your stomach.
The whole mouth is filled with fragrance.
His eyes widened immediately, and he said in disbelief: "Master, this tofu is so delicious, it really leaves a lingering fragrance on your lips and teeth!"
He couldn't help but be excited, this was a taste he had never tasted before.
Zhao Hao laughed and said, "Not only can this be eaten raw, it can also be stewed or even fried. Moreover, one pound of beans can make four to five pounds of tofu."
"If I sell it, will anyone buy it?"
Old Zhong nodded quickly.
"Master, this will definitely sell well. The price doesn't need to be too high. I guarantee it will be snapped up!"
Zhao Hao just laughed.
"That's what I thought. So, go tell my mother that I will make breakfast today and let her have a tofu feast."
"After you finish eating, take a few servants with me to sell tofu."
Lao Zhong went there happily, and Zhao Hao went to the kitchen carrying a few large pieces of tofu.
Half an hour later, a table of tofu feast was ready.
A plate of original flavor.
Mix a plate of green onions.
A home-cooked stew.
Frying pan wrapped in a plate.
Add fresh fish and stew a bowl.
Qin Shuyun and Su Si came over and looked at the table full of dishes filled with a special aroma, and their eyes widened.
Zhao Hao quickly called out, "Mom, Miss Su, come and sit down. I made these dishes with a new ingredient. Please try them and see how they taste."
Qin Shuyun pointed at the original tofu block and said, "Hao'er, is this tofu?"
Zhao Hao nodded: "Yes, mother, this is tofu, please try it."
Qin Shuyun sat down, and Zhao Hao quickly picked up a piece with chopsticks and placed it in front of her.
After taking a small bite, my eyes lit up immediately.
"Mm, it's delicious, the aroma is overflowing, and the fragrance lingers in your mouth. It's really good."
Zhao Hao laughed loudly, then called Su Si who was standing beside him.
"Miss Su, come and try it too."
Su Si wore a goose yellow long skirt today.
Her jet-black hair was not tied up in a bun, but hung naturally behind her.
Like a waterfall.
Coupled with her delicate facial features and her graceful figure.
It's like a fairy walking out of a painting.
Hearing Zhao Hao's call, she went over and took a small sip elegantly.
Like Qin Shuyun, an expression of surprise immediately appeared on her pretty face.
Zhao Hao quickly asked the two to taste a few other dishes.
His craftsmanship was good and received unanimous praise from the two women.
Zhao Hao said, "Mom, I plan to take this thing to the street to sell it."
Zhao Hao thought his mother would definitely agree.
But unexpectedly, when Qin Shuyun heard him talking about selling it, she frowned.
Zhao Hao quickly asked: "Mom, is there any problem?"
Qin Shuyun said, "Hao'er, it's fine for us to eat this tofu at home, but I don't think it's appropriate to sell it."
Zhao Hao was puzzled: "Mom, why is this?"
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