Before going to bed, the mother and daughter calculated the cost of the fried tofu so that they had a clear idea of ​​the cost.

The next day, not many people came to buy braised meat.

Apart from Gao Dahai and Gao Ertian, no one else came.

However, they went out early in the morning carrying the braised meat that had not been sold yesterday.

Gao Dahai came with his eldest son.

He looked at the fried tofu, asked about the price and how to eat it, and then ordered a bucket of fried tofu and a bucket of water tofu.

Let his son carry the tofu and follow him to sell things.

Gao Zhi secretly remembered Gao Dahai.

This person is good!

Observe for a few more days.

There are still as many people selling tofu as yesterday. Maybe they think that if the tofu cannot be sold, they can pick it up and return it to Xie's to make fried tofu.

However, Gao Zhi doesn't indulge them.

I reminded Mrs. Xie yesterday that everything should be done in moderation. This is not what a good person does.

So, when they came to buy tofu, Xie was there to remind them.

"Brother, if you don't sell all the tofu, I won't take it back. How about you buy less today?"

"..."The smiles on the villagers' faces froze immediately.

The people behind also looked at each other and became hesitant.

"Sister-in-law, you have to make fried tofu anyway, so it's the same if you take back the ones we haven't sold. It's hot this time, and we can't guarantee how much tofu we can sell."

"Yes, sister-in-law, you need to use the tofu anyway, so you can take back the ones we can't sell."

"Yeah, that's not a problem. It's good for you and for us, isn't that good?"

Xie listened to their words and looked at their expressions, and she wanted to slap herself a few times for what she did last night.

When Gao Zhi said this to her last night, she was still thinking that Gao Zhi might be worrying too much.

We all know each other and have been working together for many years.

To put it bluntly!

The villagers are now living a good life, mostly due to the help from their family.

They sell braised meat and tofu every day, and every household raises rabbits.

Just selling the white rabbit fur can bring in a lot of income every year.

These rabbits were all female rabbits that she lent to everyone for free. When everyone had more rabbits, they returned the female rabbits to her.

In theory, the gratitude that everyone expresses on a daily basis should be a genuine emotion.

Now looking at the person in front of her, Xie felt a little chilled.

She was wrong!

A little bit of rice is a favor, a big bit of rice is a grudge!

This old saying is true.

Xie looked at the villagers and said, "Everyone, I'm so sorry! If we want to make something else, we have to use the freshest tofu.

Yesterday we bought back the tofu that you hadn’t sold out, mainly because we wanted to try our hand at it.

What you make is for your own consumption.

But if we want to pick things to sell, we have to use the freshest ingredients, so that we can live up to our customers who have always supported us.

If you are worried that you can’t sell that much, then take less.”

After Xie finished speaking, she looked at the man standing in front of her and said, "Brother, how much do you want today?"

"I...I...then give me sixty dollars."

"Okay! Mei, count out sixty dollars for him."

"Okay!" Li Mei counted the tofu quickly and put the counted tofu in the bucket they brought.

The number of people behind was also reduced by half.

When they were carrying the tofu out to sell, several people on the street were indignant.

"Don't you think Xie is going too far? Why do they need to use the freshest ones?

As long as it works!

Who can tell whether this fried food is the freshest?

I think she just doesn’t want to recycle, that’s why she said that.”

"I think so! Xie is now flattered by everyone in our village, so she has become even more ruthless."

"She is so petty. People say petty people are unlucky. No wonder she could have been a general's wife, but now she is just an abandoned woman and has to stay in this small village."

…

Mrs. Xie didn't hear these words. If she had heard them, she would have been even more sad.

Gao Zhi quietly took Xiao Bai and Xiao Hui up the mountain to collect herbs.

After picking the herbs and bringing them home, she started tinkering with them in the house.

Xie also let her do as she pleased.

Anyway, she couldn't interfere in Gao Zhi's affairs, and Gao Zhi always had his own plans for doing things.

"Mom, open the lid."

When the time is up, you can open the lid and check the color of the soup made from the wild amaranth stems.

Gao Zhi stood next to the water tank holding a stool.

Xie hurried over, "I'll do it!"

She moved the stone off the jar lid and opened it. An unpleasant smell hit her nose and almost made Xie vomit.

Xie looked at the contents of the water tank in disbelief, with white foam floating on top.

"Jiaojiao, this, this, this... it's obviously broken, come down quickly, go back to the house, the smell is too bad.

I'll clean up here, and when I'm done, I'll call you out."

"Wait!" Gao Zhi hurriedly called out to Xie. Her eyes were shining as she looked at the soup in the water tank.

"Mom, this is what I want! It worked. Now let's quickly fish out the things inside and leave only the water."

"!!!" Xie stood still, looking confused.

Will this kind of thing eat bad people?

For the first time, she doubted Gao Zhi's decision.

"Mom, do it! Believe me!" Gao Zhi knew that things of this color and this smell could really make people believe it.

Just like the first time she ate stinky tofu, she was also very upset and doubtful.

But after eating it once, it’s absolutely amazing!

From then on, I fell in love with that taste.

Xie came to her senses and hurried over to get something to take out the wild amaranth stems from the jar.

Gao Zhi has gone to the kitchen.

She crushed the few pieces of tofu that Mrs. Xie had left behind and poured them into the jar.

After Xie had scooped out all the wild amaranth stems from the other water jar, she poured some tofu foam into it.

"Mom, put the lid on!"

Xie hurriedly did as he was told.

After finishing all these things, Xie smelled her hands, then sniffed the smell in the yard, and her scalp began to hurt.

So stinky!

But you can’t say that!

She was afraid that Gao Zhi would be sad if she told him.

Other workers smelled the smell and came out of the workshop, "Sister-in-law, what's broken in your house?"

Xie picked up the wild amaranth stems and said, "I'll throw them away now."

Everyone looked confused.

Isn’t that what the village chief cut down the day before yesterday?

Why does it smell so bad?

…

Master Yan will be here tomorrow, so Gao Zhi hurried into the house to talk to him about this.

"Old man, people like you who do this business, do you want to catch ghosts?"

Siqi looked at her, "Why are you asking this?"

Gao Zhi touched Si Ke's hand and said, "Your hands are as cold as a dead person's. I wonder if it's because you want to catch ghosts?"

Siqi rolled his eyes, "It has nothing to do with this!"

The little guy is so rude.

Who would describe someone else's body temperature like this?

He actually said he was as cold as a dead person?

What kind of good thing is this?

"Then why is your body temperature so low? This doesn't make sense. A normal person's body temperature can't be like this.

Gao Miao is not like that.

You are master and disciple, it is impossible for you to be different."

Si Ke suddenly came close to Gao Zhi and whispered in her ear: "Because I..."