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Wang Zhiyuan's servant and bodyguard, his name is Laifu.

When Lai Fu arrived at the market, he couldn't help feeling dizzy when he saw the long queue in front of the stall.

He randomly asked a man who was queuing up what delicacies the stall was selling.

In the end, this guy couldn't tell.

"Brother, you don't even know what the stall sells, what kind of queue do you learn from people?

Could it be the entrustment invited by the stall owner? "Laifu is both funny and suspicious.

The man had a proud expression of 'how can I be a trustee': "The people who come out to set up stalls are all doing small businesses, can you afford so many trustees?

Although I don't know what kind of tofu the stall owner is selling, someone in front of me has tasted it and said it is delicious.

It costs six cents a catty, it's delicious and not expensive, buy it and try it out! "

After hearing the man's words, Laifu also felt that he was a bit of a villain.

He walked a few steps forward and saw an old woman who had just paid the money and took something wrapped in zong leaves from the stall owner. He hurried forward a few steps, grabbed the old woman and asked:

"Ma'am, can you sell me the tofu in your hand?"

The old woman also waited in line for a while before buying a piece of tofu, so she was unwilling to resell the tofu.

Laifu immediately took the money bag from his waist, poured out ten copper coins and handed it over: "Ma'am, you bought it for six cents, how about I buy it from you for ten cents?"

You can earn four pennies by queuing up and changing hands, what is this called?

This is called an empty glove white wolf!

The old woman gave the tofu to Laifu with a smile, took the ten cents, and went to the back to line up again.

All this scene fell into Ma Youwei's eyes.

She quietly told Yang Mei what she saw.

Yang Mei raised her eyes and looked over, only seeing Lai Fu's back.

She smiled and said in a low voice: "Youwei, when more and more people in the town know about tofu, we can develop offline and start this distribution model."

That is, the sales price must be strictly controlled. The retail price of tofu per catty must be set at six to seven coins.

Just like the young man just driving up the price directly, it is not conducive to the stable development of the market.

Yang Mei is still busy right now, so she doesn't have time to talk too much with her daughter.

It only took two quarters of an hour to bring out more than 50 catties of tofu, and half of it was consumed. This effect was really unexpected by the mother and daughter.

Laifu carried the tofu wrapped in zong leaves to the tea house, and sent it to the private room where Wang Zhiyuan and Lao Jijiu were.

The old Jijiu asked Laifu what this delicacy was called.

Lai Fu said truthfully: "It's called tofu, and there are quite a lot of people buying it."

The old Jijiu couldn't wait to open the zong leaves, and when the tender and juicy tofu cubes were revealed, not only was he dumbfounded, even Wang Zhiyuan and Laifu couldn't help but looked at each other.

This dim sum is a bit strange!

The old Jijiu leaned close to the tofu and smelled it, only to smell a faint beany smell.

This thing is really far from what I imagined.

Lao Jijiu, who has always been picky about food, also feels he can't put his mouth down now.

"Teacher, this doesn't look like a snack! Can I eat it?" Wang Zhiyuan said, and went to see Fu again.

Lai Fu hurriedly said: "The villain asked the men in the queue, and the men said that some people had tried it, and they all said it was delicious, so they lined up to buy it."

Wang Zhiyuan felt that it was unreliable, so he was worried about letting Lao Jijiu taste it.

The old Jijiu believed in Ma Niangzi's craftsmanship, and said with his hands behind his back: "This tofu should not be an ordinary dim sum.

Laifu, go and ask how to eat this tofu? "

Laifu obeyed obediently.

This time, he squeezed directly in front of the stall, and was about to ask, but the people behind him were not happy.

"Hey, how can you be top-notch? If you want to buy tofu, go in line at the back!"

"That's right, we were all queuing up to buy, and you still want to be the top later on, you have a thick skin!"

Laifu was misunderstood, so he hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't jump the queue.

I just want to ask the stall owner how to eat this tofu, I will leave immediately after asking! "

Yang Mei recognized Fu as the young man who just bought tofu at a high price from the old woman.

Smiling, she asked Laifu to stand aside, and she answered his question while helping the guests behind to weigh the tofu.

"It turns out that this tofu needs to be cooked before it can be eaten?" Lai Fu was stunned.

Yang Mei said yes, and asked Ma Youwei to take a piece of fried tofu from the oil paper bag for the young man to taste.

“After deep-frying and dipping it in salt water with green onions, it has an excellent flavor.

Everyone can go back and try! "Yangmei laughed.

Laifu took a sip. Although the tofu was no longer hot, it was still delicious.

He cupped his hands to thank him, and quickly ran into the teahouse.

After a while, Lao Jijiu ate delicious fried tofu.

Sure enough, eating it with scallion salt water is so fragrant that you can swallow your tongue together.

Wang Zhiyuan also ate a few pieces, and couldn't help nodding in praise.

"This tofu is really delicious, no wonder there are so many people queuing up to buy it.

Laifu, go down and have a look, if there are any, buy two yuan and bring them back to the county. "

Laifu answered yes, and Ma slipped downstairs.

At this moment, Yangmei's tofu has been sold out, and the stall is being cleaned up.

It was a pity that many people queued up but couldn't buy tofu. They asked Yangmei and her daughter if they would come to sell it tomorrow and asked them to make more.

Yang Mei smiled and said: "I will come back tomorrow, everyone likes it, come back tomorrow to buy, we will make more."

Laifu went back to his life with a face full of regret.

Yang Mei and Ma Youwei packed up their things and were going to find Ma Dazhu's ox cart.

When they came out in the morning, they had agreed with Ma Dazhu.

There were many people in the market, and the ox carts were not easy to park, so Yang Mei and Ma Youwei had to carry their things to the entrance of the town by themselves.

The mother and daughter were in a happy mood, and the smiles on their faces never went down.

The two of them didn't know that there was a person who had also been staring at them for a long time in the box facing the street of Donglai Tea House just now.

This person is none other than Huang Haojun, the greasy ordinary man he met in Jinxiufang that day.

Huang Haojun has already had people check Ma Youwei, and he has found out the basic situation of Ma's family.

Huang Haojun is very confident in taking down the little village girl Ma Youwei.

Originally, he wanted to wait for Ma Youwei to go to the embroidery workshop to do embroidery work next time, and find a chance to create a scene where the hero saves the beauty, so that the little girl will fall in love with him. In this way, he will naturally catch her.

I never thought that Ma Youwei would follow her mother out today to do business in public.

This made Huang Haojun, who had already circled the other party into his territory, very uncomfortable.

Seeing that the backs of the mother and daughter were about to leave his sight, Huang Haojun grabbed the folding fan on the table, called the dog-legged servant to whisper a few words, and planned to arrange a good show to save the beauty in advance.

Yang Mei passed the meat stall, turned in and bought a pig's trotter.

Ma Youwei was on the side of the road looking at things like wooden troughs and barrels.

Huang Haojun, who was following behind, felt that the timing was just right, so he winked at the dog-legged boy and told the person who had arranged to do it now.