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At mao the next day, Yangmei heard movement in the courtyard.

She got up from the kang and put on her clothes in the dark.

When he opened the door and came out from the east room, he saw that the four village women who had signed the deed yesterday had arrived and were talking to Ma Bowang.

After they met each other, Yang Mei took them to the backyard and started making tofu.

Ma Bowang lagged behind, he hesitated to speak a few times but Yang Mei noticed it.

"Bowang, you can say whatever you want, we are mother and son, why are you embarrassed?" Yang Mei's tone was soft, and the role of a loving mother was also well substituted, and she became more and more adapted to her current identity.

Ma Bowang smiled innocently, "Mother, I just want to say that you don't have to get up so early.

I can take a few aunts to do the work of grinding beans and filtering bean dregs.

Mom can sleep a little longer, and when we are all done, you can come over and order some tofu. "

This son is a little silly, but he does have a heart of innocence.

Although the second child Ma Zhongxing is not bad, but compared with the boss, his little cleverness is sometimes reflected in his cunning.

Look at these two days, Ma Bowang took the initiative to get up early to grind beans, while Ma Zhongxing was still lying on the kang!

It's pitiful for such a big boy to be unwelcome by the original owner.

Yang Mei showed a gratified smile, and patted her son's arm, "Okay, mother will sleep a little longer tomorrow.

You guys go there first, after my mother washes up, go and have a look. "

Ma Bowang nodded in agreement, and went to the backyard to arrange work for the four of them.

Yang Mei doesn't plan to continue taking Ma Youwei to the town to sell tofu today.

Now the family has invited four people to help make tofu, and Ma Bowang is watching, so Yangmei is very relieved.

She decided to bring her second child, Ma Zhongxing, with her. When a man goes out to do business, his status is always much more convenient than that of a woman.

Ma Zhongxing himself is also clever, if you teach him well, maybe he will be a good right-hand man.

After Yang Mei washed up, she went to pat on the door of the second room.

Liu Chuncao ate little last night, and her stomach growled from hunger in the middle of the night.

He was also worried that his mother-in-law would catch him in the matter of pinching Jinbao, so he couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning.

After finally falling asleep, I was in a drowsy dream when I was awakened by my mother-in-law's knock on the door.

She shivered and got down from the kang, and responded while putting on her clothes: "Here we come, mother, let's get up!"

Yangmei left early, got into the kitchen, started to light the fire and prepared to cook the porridge first.

When Liu Chuncao got up, Ma Zhongxing didn't dare to stay in bed. The couple went out of the house one after another. One went into the kitchen to help light the fire, and the other consciously went out to carry water.

When it was almost dawn, the soy milk was ready, and Yangmei left a bowl for each family member as usual.

The four village women who helped make tofu, Yang Mei, were not left behind either.

The brine used for ordering tofu, Yangmei, was prepared early in the morning. After scooping up the soy milk, they did not hide the follow-up process from the four of them.

"It's solidified and solidified. It's amazing. So that's how tofu is made!" Wang's face was full of surprise.

Her sister-in-law Luo Chunhua thought, Xiucai Niang showed the process of making tofu in front of all of them, isn't she really afraid that they will learn it secretly?

Thinking of the red handprint on the deed yesterday, Luo Chunhua's suspicion disappeared.

As expected of a person who can give birth to a talented son, they all signed and pledged, so naturally they dare not reveal it, even if they learn it secretly, it can't be done!

"Auntie Bigfoot, come and pressurize the tofu. You must control the force well, so you don't crush the tofu all at once." Yang Mei jokingly cheered up the atmosphere.

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

Mrs. Wang exclaimed, "I can't, don't look at my rough life, but when it's time to be delicate and gentle, I can still do it."

The daughter-in-law of Hutou's family smiled amusedly, held on to Wang's words, and asked meaningfully: "When is the time to be delicate and gentle?

Could this be the time when you blew yourself up with your big feet? "

"Bah, you are not ashamed, and you want to take this opportunity to inquire about our private affairs.

Look at your rippling smile, you must have been nourished last night..."

The topic suddenly changed and drove onto the highway. Yang Mei was caught off guard and brought into the car, and was even shown off by a few old ladies.

Ah, bah, bah, bah, this group of old women is really enough. A full man doesn't know if a hungry man is hungry or something?

She, Yangmei, was an older middle-aged woman who had never even tasted a man in modern times. Even at this moment, she was no different from a dead man.

It's too much to talk about sex with her!

Although... freedom of speech, Yang Mei has no right to interfere with them too much.

The only thing is that she is not allowed to say these inappropriate words in front of her daughter Ma Youwei and several grandchildren.

Several members of the Wang family assured repeatedly that Yang Mei didn't hold her back, and the matter was finally over.

Around the middle of the day, several villagers who had registered to order tofu yesterday came to pick up the goods one after another.

Ma Youwei weighed them according to the amount they needed, and collected money.

Yangmei knows that everyone is earning hard money, and it is not easy to promote a food that everyone is not familiar with in the early stage.

So, after the tofu was ready in the morning, Yangmei fried some tofu and asked these people to go back and get a pottery bowl to serve some.

In this way, when they sell tofu, they can offer it to customers for tasting.

"Do you remember all the fancy ways to eat tofu?

When selling, you can talk to customers, and there may be more people buying.

Today's tofu samples are provided by us free of charge, and there will be no extra charge.

But tomorrow everyone will have to prepare themselves.

In addition, starting today, if you can buy ten catties of tofu at a time, we will give you another penny, which is four pennies per catty. "Yang Mei added.

The decision to give away a penny for more than ten catties was made after Yang Mei fell asleep last night.

After tofu gradually entered the public eye, Yangmei herself did not plan to go out to sell tofu in the town every day.

They increase production to make tofu, and let some profits go to distributors, and everyone who has money can earn it together. This is a win-win situation.

The villagers who came to get the goods were very happy when they heard this.

Ma, the only one who ordered ten catties of tofu yesterday, grinned boldly, raised his head slightly, and had a proud face of "my brother is so courageous and discerning".

Song Tiedan originally reserved only six catties, but he made a quick calculation in his mind, and resolutely changed the six catties to ten catties.

Forty Wen was paid, and ten catties of tofu had not been sold yet, but in my heart I felt as fulfilled as if I had earned an extra six Wen.

After selling all the tofu ordered by the villagers, Yang Mei left [-] catties of tofu for the family.

This is for those in the village who want to exchange grain or eggs for tofu.

Mrs. Wang and the others who help make tofu have never tasted tofu, so they also proposed to buy a catty to take home.

Yangmei was given to them at a price of four fen per catty, and Ma Youwei was asked to pay them the bill, which would be directly deducted from the wages at the half-monthly settlement.