The first step in the book is to start selling tofu

A bowl of pork intestine noodles with good color, aroma and taste is ready.

Daya was helping, swallowing her saliva. But she knew that these were sold for money, so no matter how much she wanted, she didn't ask for them.

"Take it out first!"

In the yard, everyone took the initiative to set up the tables and chairs at Lin Zhi's house, and sat there waiting for food.

As soon as Daya came out, they sat up straight.

The rich aroma becomes even more appealing after being heated.

Those who originally wanted to find excuses to leave now felt less regretful.

Just for this tempting taste, it is worth the high price.

As soon as the noodles were served, they couldn't wait to pick up their chopsticks.

"Ah, hot, hot, hot!"

"Suck it~"

"Suck it~"

For a moment, everyone ignored their image and started eating noodles in big mouthfuls.

It smells good and tastes even better.

These noodles are just ordinary noodles, not as chewy as the noodles in the market, but with the addition of the marinade, the value of these noodles has skyrocketed.

“So delicious!”

“It’s so delicious!”

Southerners don't eat much, so the amount of noodles is enough to fill their stomachs.

but,

Now they still want to eat!

"Mrs. Lin, another bowl please!"

The person who was just complaining about the expensive noodles at Lin Zhi and decided to eat there once and never come again for the sake of face, now immediately slapped himself in the face.

"I'm really sorry, we're out of pig intestines." Lin Zhi came out and said to the man embarrassedly, "We're out of pig intestine noodles, but we still have grilled tofu. Do you want to try it?"

When the man heard that there was no pig intestine, he lost interest and did not show much enthusiasm for Lin Zhi's recommendation.

“How much is the sizzling tofu?”

He doesn't have enthusiasm, but others do!

"The same price as the pork intestine noodles!" Lin Zhi replied with a smile.

Oh, this guy's enthusiasm is gone too.

The tofu is from the local area. If the tofu outside was not sold at a high price, Lin Zhi would not dare to disrupt the market price. Lin Zhi would only sell a portion of grilled tofu for two or three cents.

"Give me one!"

The person who said this was a woman, and Lin Zhi knew that she was the carpenter's daughter-in-law.

She was among the group that came last time.

"Okay!" Lin Zhi responded loudly and immediately started frying the tofu.

She didn't just fry one portion of tofu, but fried half a pan.

If someone else wants to buy it, she can buy it directly.

If no one buys it, she keeps it for herself.

After a busy day, she was already hungry.

The same goes for Daya. When she was cooking noodles just now, the girl kept swallowing her saliva. It seemed that she was very hungry.

The aroma of the teppanyaki tofu is different from the aroma of the brine.

The taste of the marinade is very overbearing at the beginning, going straight into your nose and making it impossible to ignore it.

The aroma of iron plate tofu changes layer by layer.

At first it was just the smell of oil, followed by the familiar smell of tofu.

Both scents are very common and people are not very enthusiastic about them.

But as Lin Zhi smeared an unknown sauce on it, the taste suddenly changed.

It's starting to make people drool.

But they could still endure it. No matter how delicious the food was, they had to endure it at ten cents a serving.

But this is just the beginning.

After applying the sauce, Mrs. Lin sprinkled some unknown powdery substance on it, and all of a sudden, the tofu was sublimated.

Lin Zhi sprinkled chopped green onions on the tofu, scooped the tofu into a bowl, and handed it to the carpenter's wife.

"This is your sizzling tofu. Please enjoy it slowly!"

The carpenter's wife didn't know where to start with the chopsticks.

A group of people looked directly at him without any concealment in their eyes - Tofu.

She was stressed out.

After preparing herself mentally many times and silently repeating to herself that these people did not exist, the carpenter's wife finally picked up a piece of tofu and put it into her mouth.

Everyone's eyes shifted from the tofu in the bowl to the tofu in her mouth.

To be honest, because she was too nervous, the carpenter's wife couldn't taste what the tofu tasted like when she first put it in her mouth.

But delicious food has a magical power that can draw your mind to you.

Look, the moment her tongue touched the tofu, the carpenter's wife came back to her senses.

How do I describe that feeling?

It feels like something is exploding in your mouth. Every time you chew it, it explodes, and the taste is different each time.

It's really surprising!

She ate the first piece of tofu very slowly because everyone was staring at her, but she ate the rest at a speed that could be described as a whirlwind.

"Gulu!"

I don't know who made the sound of swallowing.

I could smell the aroma of the grilled tofu and watch the carpenter's wife eating it live.

They just felt that they seemed to be hungry again.

"Mrs. Lin, give me a portion of sizzling tofu too!"

"Give me one too!"

"I also want!"

"I......"

In a flash, the fried iron plate tofu was sold out.

Almost everyone present, except for a few people who were short of money, ordered one.

They were all from nearby shops. Except for the carpenter and the blacksmith, whose businesses were relatively good, the rest of their shops were just average.

The fact that they were able to afford two expensive meals today only meant that the food Lin Zhi cooked was really to their liking.

There was not enough tofu on the iron plate to share. Fortunately, Lin Zhi had made more in the morning, so he took out the remaining tofu and fried it.

She had been planning to save that for dinner, but now that she had money to transfer, she decided not to keep it.

"Go and cook some rice. Dalang and Erlang should be back soon." Lin Zhi took the time to give instructions.

Upon hearing this, Daya obediently turned around and went into the kitchen.

"what are you doing?"

Daya had just left the yard when Lin Zhi heard her accusing voice.

The sound is loud and sharp.

Lin Zhi didn't care about the tofu in his hand and rushed to the kitchen immediately.

The person who was eating tofu also followed behind with his bowl in hand.

"Mom!" Daya's eyes lit up when she saw Lin Zhi, and she started to complain: "I don't know what this aunt is doing secretly. She opened the lids of our pots."

That pot was the one Lin Zhi used to make braising liquid. In the pot, there were some pig offal and a few leftover eggs besides pig intestines.

"What did you put in my pot? Poison?" Lin Zhi asked.

The woman looked flustered after being discovered by Daya. When she saw everyone coming over, she became even more panicked.

"I didn't put anything there. I just wanted to take a look out of curiosity."

No matter how panicked she was, she couldn't accuse herself of such a serious crime as poisoning at this moment.

Lin Zhi walked to the side of the pot and looked into it. The surface layer of fat had no wrinkles, which meant nothing was added into it. But Lin Zhi didn't want to let her go just like that.

Who knows if she did it because she was discovered and didn't have time to put away some messy things, or because she wanted to steal her recipe.

Whatever the reason, Lin Zhi didn't want to let it go like this.