After Yang Mei came back from the town yesterday, she told her family what happened in the town.

Yang Mei didn't hide the whole story of the seller's happy event, Ma Jili's change, and the gambling with Song Xiaodao in the gambling house, and being threatened by Ma Fugui and almost being "killed for money".

Family members sometimes have unequal news, which can easily lead to estrangement, and when something happens, it will also affect judgment.

Yangmei itself is at the top of the family's food chain, and her sons and daughters are all good at present.

Yang Mei didn't need to be on guard against anyone for the time being, the whole family had to hide their minds, and it was meaningless to live that day.

Ma Bowang and Ma Zhongxing were furious when they heard that Ma Fugui threatened his mother to fail, and even threw stones at her, in an attempt to seek wealth and kill her.

Originally, the two brothers wanted to go to the old house to find Ma Fugui's theory, but Yang Mei stopped him.

She avenged her revenge on the spot, and she didn't need her two sons to stand up for her.

Besides, the group of people in the old house are very selfish, so it's better not to rely on Ma Fugui's injuries.

After dinner last night, Yang Mei also publicly announced her decision to start a tofu business.

What is tofu?

how is the taste?

They didn't know about Ma Bowang.

But the mother looked at her breasts, and they were all instinctively convinced.

Such a delicious moon cake, my mother really made it when she said she wanted to make it, and sold the recipe to Sixi Bakery in the town for 50 taels of silver.

When Mother said this number, they nearly popped their eyes out.

In their eyes, this is completely unbelievable, but Mother did it with ease.

Now that Mother said to make tofu, they don't need to question it, they just listen to Mother's order.

Before going to bed last night, Yang Mei asked Ma Dani and Ma Erni to pick out soybeans, soaked five catties, and planned to try it first.

Early this morning, Ma Bowang got up to grind soybeans with his own stone mill.

Yangmei rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and found a clean sackcloth to filter the bean dregs.

The soil linen is made by the farmers themselves. The fabric is rough and has a fine mesh, which is just right for filtering dregs.

Ma Youwei didn't lie on the kang to dodge, she followed Yang Mei to help.

After Yangmei cooked the soy milk, she asked Ma Youwei to bring out a few bowls, leaving a bowl for everyone in the family.

"This is soy milk, you can put some sugar or salt in it.

Drinking this is good for your health, it can supplement nutrition, and it can also make your skin white. "Yangmei smiled and filled a bowl and handed it to the girl.

Ma Youwei's eyes lit up when she heard that drinking soy milk can make her skin white.

She is very satisfied with her appearance, but she feels that her skin is not fair enough, and often thinks that it would be great if her skin color could be changed from that of her younger brother Ji Li.

Now that she has soy milk, she won't have to secretly envy Ji Li in the future.

Ma Youwei likes sweet ones, so she took out the sugar jar from the cupboard, added some sugar to the bowl, stirred it evenly with a spoon, and took a sip.

"How does it taste?" Yang Mei also looked forward to it.

Ma Youwei nodded heavily, blinked and said, "It's delicious!

Mother, this soy milk has a strong soybean aroma, sweet and delicious. "

Yang Mei also added sugar to the other bowls of soy milk, and asked her daughter to serve it to the rest of the family.

"Don't forget to bring a bowl to your sister-in-law too."

Ma Youwei replied "Got it", and went out with the bowl for a while, Yang Mei heard the two gluttonous cats, Dabao and Xiaobao, yelling that they wanted to drink soy milk.

Yang Mei couldn't help laughing, and began to prepare some tofu with brine.

When the soy milk in the pot turned into tender tofu, Yang Mei scooped up another bowl.

This time, I only soaked five catties of soybeans to try to make tofu, so Yang Mei only left a bowl of tofu nao for a few children to try.

The next step is the wet cloth pressing process.

Yangmei scoops the tofu nao into the wooden tray that has been covered with cloth. When it is full, wraps all the tofu nao with the cloth, covers it with a clean wooden board, and starts to press the water.

Yang Mei is familiar with the whole process of making tofu, because her own grandma is a master at making tofu.

When I was young, my grandmother brought my parents to earn money by this craft to support the family.

Yang Mei is deeply influenced by her ears and eyes, and she can be regarded as a half-expert.

After a busy morning, Yangmei finally made the tofu.

For the first time, the quantity was not much, soy milk and a bowl of tofu brain were scraped out of five catties of soybeans, and about eight catties of tofu were made.

The beige tofu looks springy and juicy, and it tastes smooth and tender.

If you press the water and then press it out, you can make old tofu.

Yangmei cleaned the pot, washed two shallots, and planned to fry a plate of tofu for the family to taste.

The adults and children in the family ate tofu, and they all shouted that it was delicious.

Yangmei was very happy, and told a few people about other ways to eat tofu.

"Mother, this tofu is so delicious, if you sell it, someone will definitely buy it." Ma Youwei said.

Ma Zhongxing also agreed with his sister's statement, he had never tasted it before and didn't know what it was like, so he didn't dare to make a judgment lightly.

I just ate the tofu fried by my mother. With this taste and texture, someone will definitely like it.

And the material is soybeans, and the cost is not high. The tofu business that my mother said is a bit tricky.

Ma Bowang smiled and just listened to the discussion between the second brother, younger sister and mother, without interrupting.

Yang Mei knew that the elder son's inferiority complex was carved into his bones. Although she had tried her best to show love and kindness to him these days, the change did not happen overnight.

"Bowang, what do you think?" Yang Mei asked him by name.

Ma Bowang didn't expect his mother to ask him, he opened his mouth, met Yang Mei's gaze, then lowered his head quickly, and said, "Mother, I think I can do it.

Every morning from now on, I will get up early to help my mother grind beans. "

Yang Mei didn't know what to say about this foolishness, so she nodded with a smile, "Okay, as long as our family works together as one, this tofu business will definitely be successful.

After a while, the eldest, you send a piece to the village head, and the second, send a piece to the patriarch.

If they don't know how to do it, you can say to fry it, you can cook it in soup, braise it in soy sauce, or stew it. "

Brothers Ma Bowang and Ma Zhongxing agreed in unison.

The family had just finished lunch, and before Ma Bowang and Ma Zhongxing had time to deliver tofu to the village head and patriarch, people from the old house came to the door.

As soon as Yang Mei opened the door, an old woman with wrinkled face and gray hair grabbed her wrist.

This old woman is none other than Yang Mei's cheap mother-in-law, Lu Shi, who has lost her relationship.

Lu Shi's muddy eyes were full of anger, and there were still some faint tears.

She gritted her teeth and looked at Yang Mei, and said forcefully in an orderly tone: "Go, now follow us to the pavilion chief and release your nephew Fugui."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like