Yu Qingqing's eyes narrowed slightly, and she leaned to one side, "You guys work here, and if you perform well, I'll reward you.
If the performance is too poor or if there is a leak, there will be punishment.”
As soon as these words were spoken, the audience cheered, and everyone felt excited when they heard that there would be rewards.
After explaining the situation, Yu Qingqing introduced the function of each room to everyone.
"The first room here is on the road side and will be used to soak and grind beans. The second room will be used to make soy milk and separate it.
The last room is used to make the finished tofu. If it needs to be dried, it is placed outside on woven bamboo mats.
After Yu Qingqing took everyone to check it out, they took them to their corresponding positions according to the teams they had been divided into.
Yu Qingshu had previously arranged for people to weave a lot of bamboo mats in preparation for the subsequent work, and they also needed to put the dried meat on the bamboo mats.
Yu Qingqing personally instructed every position and handed the last key step to Yu Qingmei. From then on, it was also Qingmei who supervised the production of tofu.
In this way, the tofu workshop was officially put into operation, and the business will grow bigger and bigger in the future.
After Yu Qingqing and her friends started making tofu, people in the town began to like this soft thing more and more.
Manager Jiang is very busy every day, and the restaurant's reputation is growing.
Many people wanted to get a piece of the pie, but due to the huge influence of Xiangxiang Pavilion, no one dared to cause trouble easily.
There were a few times when Yu Qinghai came back with a tail behind him, and he was secretly dealt with by the people arranged by Yuan Xichen.
Yu Qingqing had just returned from the tofu workshop when she saw her father standing at the door, seemingly waiting for her.
She raised her eyes slightly and asked with a smile: "Daddy, what are you doing here? Are you waiting for me?"
Yu Qingshu heard his daughter's voice, then turned around and said with a bit of loneliness:
"It's like this. Come in with me first and I'll tell you in detail."
Yu Qingqing came to the door and helped Yu Qingshu into the house, only to find that Yuan Xichen was also there.
"Greetings, Your Highness!" Yu Qingqing leaned forward slightly and said with a faint smile.
"No need to be so polite! When you see me next time, just call me the same as before."
Yuan Xichen was surprised by Qingqing's reaction and felt that this would make things much more awkward.
Yu Qingshu glanced at his daughter's expression cautiously without saying a word.
Yu Qingqing was surprised, but still chose to obey.
Then she stood aside and asked curiously, "I wonder what brought you here, Master Yuan?
You came here specifically to wait for me, what happened?"
"Ahem!" Yuan Xichen coughed lightly, and with tenderness in his eyes he looked at Yu Qingqing and said, "It's like this, Miss Yu.
I have a lot of farmland elsewhere and I plan to grow some sweet potatoes.
I'd like you to teach them how to plant crops, and I'll follow along. How about I pay you based on market prices?
Of course I won’t take you alone, you can ask your brother to come along and tell others that I’m inviting your brother along.”
Yuan Xichen does have quite a few farms, and since sweet potatoes are so productive, he naturally doesn't want to miss out.
Considering Yu Qingqing's reputation, I thought of bringing Yu Qinghai along.
Asking Yu Qingqing to plant sweet potatoes is naturally a serious matter.
Yu Qingqing glanced at her father and understood in her heart that her father agreed.
She sat on a chair beside her, took a sip of tea, and said with a sweet breath:
"Mr. Yuan, you are so kind. It is my honor that you thought of me.
I just want to ask, where are your farms located approximately and how far are they from here?
We really need to hurry up and plant the sweet potatoes this season so we can have another good harvest later."
Yu Qingqing had observed the growth of crops here before, and she found that many crops can be planted two or three times a year, and sweet potatoes can be planted three times.
Such conditions are truly unique, and it is no wonder that the resources here are abundant.
Yuan Xichen smiled knowingly when he heard this, "Don't worry, Miss Yu, I have a farm nearby and you can come back and stay there at night.
There are also some places a little further away, and I will find someone to learn from them later, so I don’t need your full guidance.”
He naturally didn't want Yu Qingqing to be too tired, so how could he let her guide everything?
Yu Qingqing stood up, her hands resting slightly on the table, and raised the corner of her mouth, "If that's the case, then there's no problem.
Later on, I'll have to trouble Master Yuan to send my brother and I back together.
Sweet potato cultivation is not difficult, and you can bring more people to learn it without any problems."
Yu Qingqing knew very well how important this sweet potato was to Yuan Xichen, so she agreed without much hesitation.
Yuan Xichen was overjoyed, as this matter finally had a solution.
The work of digging sweet potatoes has been going smoothly recently, but the amount has become less and less as time goes by.
So we can’t put all our hopes here.
Because of Yuan Xichen's large-scale purchases, the people in the village made a lot of money, and everyone felt like they were walking on the wind.
After a few people agreed, they would set off immediately tomorrow.
When Yu Qingshu saw that there was no tea left in Yuan Xichen's cup, he immediately added more water to it.
Yuan Xichen raised his cup and took another sip.
He felt that the tea at Yu Qingqing's house was particularly delicious. The sweetness of the water was endless, and he felt a warm current flowing through his body.
Yuan Xichen naturally didn't know that the water in Yu Qingqing's house was all spiritual spring water, and they only used well water to entertain other workers.
He drank the tea in one gulp and it soon ran out, so Yu Qingshu quickly refilled it.
Yuan Xichen smiled sheepishly, "Uncle Yu, your tea tastes really good. What did you use to make it?"
His words instantly made Yu Qingshu nervous, and his whole body was tense.
Yu Qingqing noticed her father's strangeness, but remained calm and continued, "Master Yuan, this is made with well water, but the tea leaves need to be repeatedly dried.
That’s why the fragrance of tea leaves can be fully brewed with water.”
"Yes, that's right! If you like it, you can take some back with you."
Yu Qingshu quickly took over the conversation, regretting inwardly that his reaction just now was too obvious.
Yu Qingqing naturally didn't worry about being exposed, because she was the one who planted the tea trees outside and cultivated them in the space.
Yuan Xichen chose to believe every word Yu Qingqing said.
Even though he encountered some inexplicable things, he never doubted her.
"By the way, Master Yuan, there's one more thing I think I should remind you of!"
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