Several people who were nearby subconsciously walked further away when they heard that they were asking for money. Many people even started to pack up their farm tools and go home. Jiang Yan didn't look at it too much. Before the autumn harvest, the villagers probably wouldn't spend a lot of money randomly.

Spend money to buy these things, her target group is the people in the town!

Lin Yousheng said carelessly: "Damn it, Dongzi, how did you cook this? It tastes so delicious. It's so hot that I feel nervous. After I took a few bites, I felt much better."

Zhang Yanzi took a sip, stepped on Lin Yousheng, glared at him coldly and said, "Why are you asking? It's rare that this old man... it's rare that his mother has become brave. With this skill, the children will not be hungry in the future."

, you can’t even close your mouth after eating some.”

Lin Yousheng smiled awkwardly and nodded quickly: "I was the one who was rude, Dongzi, if you need our help in any way, just ask."

Anyone in the village who has a skill wants to hide it, so how can anyone find out? Jiang Yan understands what the couple is thinking, but she doesn't plan to keep selling cold tofu, so it doesn't hurt to tell them.

It's just that it will take some time for these two people to become trustworthy, and Jiang Yan plans to take them to make a fortune together once she has the foundation.

There is no point in talking now!

"Sister Yanzi, I plan to sell this tofu for 1 penny a piece. If it is made with sugar water or cold, it will cost 2 pence a bowl. What do you think?"

Zhang Yanzi and Lin Yousheng took a breath! This thing sells for 2 cents a bowl, and the two they are holding are sea bowls. According to ordinary bowls, they can divide at least four bowls! In other words! They

I ate Aunt Jiang’s 8 cents!

Crazy!

How could they spend 8 Wen to buy this thing? Wouldn’t it be delicious to use these 8 Wen to buy corn? This cold tofu is not enough to eat! The corn is now estimated to be only about 8 Wen per pound.

A pound saved is enough for them to eat for two days!

Jiang Yan could see what they were thinking at a glance, and she said with a smile: "Actually, I plan to sell it more expensively. Scarce things are more valuable, but the autumn harvest hasn't happened yet, and everyone is so scared that they are reluctant to spend money."

"Fortunately, there are many rich people in the town. We farmers can't afford it. The merchants in the town are willing to take a bite. Anyway, this thing costs nothing. We can sell it if we can. If it's not possible, we can also do it in our own homes."

eat!"

Jiang Yan originally planned to set a higher price, but in the current environment, in drought and disaster years, many families do not have much food storage, and the few money they have are even more reluctant to use it to buy these things. It is better to set a lower price, as long as it is clear

Once she has money in her account, she can buy things in the mall openly.

Lin Yousheng and his wife also nodded: "In that case, you should try it first. If you need help with anything, just ask."

Seeing that Jiang Yan was getting better, both of them were willing to help, as they would not let a few children go hungry.

Jiang Yan nodded gratefully, and then said: "There are indeed some things that need help. I plan to sell more than one kind of food, but the other one needs some tools. I am thinking of finding someone in the village to help with it, but you also know that I have done it before

, I’ve offended a lot of people, and I’m afraid no one will help.”

"What are you going to do?"

"I want to find someone to weave a bamboo steamer with three layers. It's best to make a round one. If it's not square, it's fine. The most important thing is that the bottom should be made thin and dense. Unlike a steamer, the intervals between each layer are very close.

…”

Jiang Yan described some of her thoughts. Iron in this era was so expensive that she couldn't afford it with all her belongings. She could simply customize a bamboo steamer, which would have the same effect.

After hearing this, Lin Yousheng probably knew something in his heart, "I know what you said. The cripple uncle in the village has this skill. He made my dustpan and cage. I will go find him soon."

"That's great, please excuse me for having a younger brother."

Lin Yousheng waved his hands in embarrassment, "I'm about the same age as you, so you can call me Yousheng. My wife and I are one year old, so you can call her Yanzi. Don't call her younger brother or sister."

Jiang Yan glanced at the two of them in shock, especially Zhang Yanzi. She knew that Lin Yousheng was similar to her, but Zhang Yanzi couldn't tell. She thought she was younger. It seemed that she was too old, which affected her judgment.

.

"Then don't talk to me about it, just call me Xiaojiang."

"Okay, Xiao Jiang, from your description, the steamer is relatively complicated. Uncle Cripple is good at making it, so he can definitely make it, but if you want to get it quickly, I'm afraid you'll have to spend more money."

"How much does it cost?"

"It costs about 30 yuan. There are fewer and fewer people asking Uncle Cripple to make things up, so maybe it can be cheaper."

"It's okay. I still have some money. Just ask him to help me get it done as soon as possible, and weave a few more pot-sized baskets for me to use as plates."

"..."

After several people confirmed it, Jiang Yan gave Lin Yousheng a deposit of 20 yuan. When she returned home with a basket, several children had already finished eating the cold tofu and were all lying and playing on the ground outside the yard.

The weather was hot and dry, so Jiang Yan quickly washed her face with cold water when she returned home. This water happened to be the water that Lin Xi had just fetched from the well. The cold feeling made her feel refreshed from the soles of her feet to the heavens.

Jiang Yan said with satisfaction: "Do you still have cold tofu at home?"

Wang Jinhua was sewing clothes diligently. When she heard this, she quickly put down the clothes in her hands and said, "Mom, I left half a pot, do you want to eat it? I'll fill it for you right now."

Jiang Yan waved her hand: "No, save it for cooking at night."

The tofu was relatively successful this time, but it was still not translucent and silky enough. Jiang Yan pondered the recipe and thought about how to make it tomorrow.

At night, Jiang Yan looked at the big pot full of greens and raised her forehead speechlessly. This daughter-in-law really... left so much. It would be a waste if she couldn't finish it. This tofu can't be stored tomorrow. No wonder today

The group of children refused to leave outside the yard, and it seemed that no one had eaten more than a few bites.

Having the courage to stir-fry them all, Jiang Yan filled a big bowl and said, "Xiao Si and Xiao Wu, you two send this to Uncle Yousheng's house so that they can taste the fried taste."

Because there wasn't much oil, I didn't add much, but the other ingredients had been stewed for a while, and they were already fragrant and perfect for rice. In order not to waste, Jiang Yan had to send some over, hoping that they hadn't eaten yet.

Lin Bei held the bowl carefully, his dark eyes shining, and his mother called him Xiaosi... He pursed his lips and snickered, always feeling that these two words sounded particularly nice.

The two of them carried a large bowl of tofu over, and Zhang Yanzi was shocked: "You two silly boys, why don't you keep so much food for yourself? This is your mother's job to make money, how can you be so stupid?

Eat Haisai!”
Chapter completed!