After the door opened, because of the food tasting, there was a constant stream of passers-by, and soon the seats outside the door were full of people.
Others could only pack up the food and take it home, but this breakfast was really unique. I never knew there were so many ways to prepare tofu.
When people leave after breakfast, they don’t forget to take a piece of tofu home for the elderly and children at home.
After all, tofu is something that people of all ages can enjoy no matter what era it is.
Han Xiao was busy until noon. After selling all the things, he finally took a breath. Looking at his mother who was also very tired, Han Xiao said, "Mom, why don't you go and rest for a while? I'll clean up here."
Han's mother fried dough sticks for the whole morning and used up all the dough she had prepared. Although she was very tired, she was in very good spirits. She was not afraid of any hard work in this profitable business.
"I'm not tired. I thought I wouldn't be able to sell anything today. Unexpectedly, they were all sold out. Son, you are so awesome." Mother Han's eyes were full of satisfaction. Her son has grown up and can make money. Who dares to say that her son is a jinx!
Han Xiao looked at his mother and said nothing more. He just let his mother be excited for a while.
The mother and son took the wooden box full of money, closed the door and went to count the money.
The happiest thing in life is counting money. In fact, Han Xiao had a rough idea of the amount in his mind when he sold it. When he counted it again now, it was actually better than he expected.
He actually earned 4 taels of silver in just one morning, which was almost as much as Han's father's monthly salary.
Mother Han counted it again in disbelief: "This... This is too much, is it all earned by us?"
Looking at Han's mother's wide eyes, Han Xiao smiled and said, "Yes, but this is only the first day. The effect is a little better. If it stabilizes in the future, there may not be so many."
Even if it's not that much, it probably won't be too bad, and it's more than enough to support a family.
Just as the mother and son were still immersed in the joy of counting money, Han's father's voice was heard outside the door.
Han's father had already canceled his leave to teach, but for some reason he came back today.
"Chun Niang, Xiao Er, aren't you selling tofu? Why are you closed?" Han Mingyuan looked at the closed door and felt a little uneasy. Did something go wrong?
"Brother Han, don't worry. Maybe my sister-in-law and the others went out for something," Master Lu said uncertainly as he looked at the closed door.
Han Mingyuan couldn't bear it any longer and pushed the door open and walked in. Fortunately, the door was not locked, so he was able to get in. Otherwise, he would probably have asked someone to break down the door.
Hearing the sound outside the door, Han Xiao asked his mother to put the money away, and just then he ran into Han Mingyuan who came in hurriedly.
"Father, what's wrong? Why are you back at this time?" Han Xiao asked in surprise.
Han Mingyuan was relieved to see that his son was fine. Although he didn't know why the store was closed, as long as no one was fine, it was fine. Even if he lost money, he could earn it back later.
"Well, I came back to take a look today since I had nothing to do. I happened to run into your Uncle Lu, so I asked him to come back for dinner. But what's going on with you guys? Is business slow today?"
Han Mingyuan was afraid of hurting Han Xiao's self-esteem, so he spoke cautiously.
"No, I prepared too little yesterday and sold out right away, so we closed early. It just so happens that you're back, father, so I'll go cook and let Uncle Lu taste my cooking skills."
Han Mingyuan couldn't believe it when he heard Han Xiao say that they were sold out. He knew that Han Xiao had prepared a lot yesterday, so how come they were sold out at noon?
Han Xiao didn't look like he was trying to comfort him, so he thought about asking him hello in the evening.
It's noon now and the whole family will go hungry if we don't cook. The two little ones were sent to school by Han Mingyuan and they haven't come back today.
Looking at Lu Ming drinking tea with Han Mingyuan, Han Xiao felt that he might be able to make some money again today.
Fortunately, I left a plate of tofu in advance, otherwise it would be really difficult for a good cook to cook without rice.
Lunch was quickly prepared with the help of Han's mother. Looking at the delicious tofu feast, Han Xiao didn't believe that he couldn't defeat Lu Ming.
Sure enough, Lu Ming was particularly surprised when he saw today's meal: "What kind of dish is this? I have never seen it before."
Han Mingyuan said with some pride: "My son figured it out. Try it and see if it suits your taste."
The mapo tofu made by Han's mother was fragrant and spicy, and it was simply a perfect dish to go with rice. Lu Ming couldn't even lift his head while eating it.
He ate until he was full, burped, and then put down his bowl and chopsticks.
A little embarrassedly said: "Brother Han, please forgive me for laughing. It's really because your food is so delicious that I couldn't help myself."
Han Mingyuan smiled and said it was okay. After all, he couldn't control himself the first time he ate it. The power of food is strong and no one can resist it.
Han Xiao was also satisfied. The more Lu Ming ate, the more satisfied he was, and the more bargaining chips he would have in the future negotiations.
The meal was very satisfying. Han Xiao saw that the atmosphere was good and said softly, "Uncle Lu, what do you think of the meal today?"
Lu Ming nodded: "Very good, I have never eaten such delicious home-cooked food."
"Then do you think Yipintang can serve these dishes?" Han Xiao asked with raised eyebrows.
Lu Ming immediately put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Han Xiao with a serious expression.
Han Xiao was not at all flustered. He was more magnanimous than Lu Ming. After a long while, Lu Ming burst into laughter and said, "Brother Han, your son is really something. He can even talk business with me."
Han Mingyuan was also surprised, but he did not interfere in his son's affairs because he knew that Han Xiao was a man with his own ideas.
"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Brother Lu. My eldest son is naughty. Please forgive me, Brother Lu." Although he said so, he did not mean to stop Han Xiao from discussing business with Lu Ming.
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