I married a playboy at the beginning, and I changed my fate by eating delicious food

Although everyone thought these two names were casual, but when they saw Xu Si called out, the two dogs came up to him affectionately, so they just let it be.

"When the rain stops later, ask your father to build a nest for them in the backyard." Lou Yuexin looked at the dogs and liked them very much.

No, I should say that everyone likes it very much.

Perhaps because it had rained and the ground was too muddy, there were not many customers in the evening, but the lemonade was sold out.

"Looks like we can go home early today."

This can barely be considered good news. Since the store opened, it has been open almost every day at night.

After cleaning up the shop and putting away the unsold food for their family, Qi Ning and Qing Huan reluctantly left the doghouse. The road was dirty, so they decided not to take them home.

From a distance, I saw a man squatting at the door of his house, hugging his knees with his head buried in them, and his face could not be seen clearly.

"Who is that?"

"I don't know. Normally, everyone we know knows that we have opened a shop. If we are not at home, they will go to the shop to look for us."

Everyone was very confused, but they saw that person suddenly look up, and after seeing them, he stood up excitedly and wanted to come over, but he fell because the road was slippery.

"Hey," everyone cried out in worry, and subconsciously made movements to help others.

The man staggered and barely managed to stand.

Shen Anyi strode forward, "Brother Yang, why are you here?"

Brother Yang forced a smile and said, "I have something I want to ask you guys."

"Is that so? Have you been waiting for a long time? Why don't you come to the store to find us?"

He informed the other party of the address before opening the store, but he never saw the other party come after that.

Brother Yang felt a little embarrassed. He had never been to the other party's store, so it would be unreasonable to go there only when there was something going on.

He didn't have the money to eat, and if Shen Anyi and the others invited him to dinner, he would be even more embarrassed.

I could only smile and say, "It's raining, and I'm going to dirty your shop. You will go home at night anyway, so I'll just wait here."

Xu Si and the others came closer, greeted him and invited him into the house.

"Brother Yang, what's the matter?"

If it wasn't an urgent matter, they wouldn't have come in such bad weather.

Brother Yang was silent for a moment and closed his eyes. "I heard that your family also sells food. I wanted to ask if you need tofu."

After a pause, he continued, "The tofu I make at home is very good, and it's all freshly ground."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but grab the corner of his clothes hard.

The veins on his dark and thin hands were bulging. He kept his head down and did not dare to look into other people's eyes. His thin body was a little hunched under the burden of life.

Shen Anyi looked very unhappy, but still replied, "The food we sell does not contain tofu."

"I understand. I'll go ask someone else." When Brother Yang raised his head, his eyes were a little red.

Seeing him walking out in a daze, Shen Anyi asked worriedly, "Did something happen to you?"

Brother Yang was still holding back, but when he heard this, his defense was broken, as if all his energy was sucked away, and he couldn't hold it in any longer.

He covered his face with his hands, tears welling up in his eyes and streaming down his wrinkled face.

Everyone was shocked and panicked. What a big deal this was.

As the saying goes, men don't shed tears easily, and at Yang Ge's age, he generally won't show his vulnerable side.

Shen Anyi was also a little at a loss, so he had to take a handkerchief and handed it to him, patting his shoulder and comforting him silently.

After a long while, Brother Yang finally calmed down and said a little embarrassedly, "Sorry, I made you laugh."

Everyone waved their hands to indicate that nothing was wrong.

Shen Anyi said seriously, "Just tell me. If I can help, I will definitely do my best."

Brother Yang's face was full of emotion, and his voice was filled with deep sadness. "I was fired from the dock, and I can't sell the tofu at home. I can't even afford my mother's medicine."

Shen Anyi frowned, "Why did they fire you? Is that supervisor looking for trouble again?"

"No, I fainted from heat stroke while moving things four days ago. When I went back the next day, I was told that I was not fit for this job and was not allowed to do it."

It has been very hot these days and it is easy to get heatstroke when working outside. Everyone sighed silently in their hearts.

Then he continued, "I've been busy looking for some work these days, but I can't find any. Seeing that the money at home is getting less and less, I really have no choice."

"Is your tofu selling badly?"

“It’s not that good. There are only a few people who buy tofu, and we dare not buy too much, otherwise it won’t be able to keep in such hot weather.

We are all wondering whether we should continue this business or find other jobs.”

In just a few sentences, the difficulties of life are described.

But it also shows his character. In such a difficult situation, he did not ask for a loan, but instead tried to find a way to create income for himself.

Thinking of this, Shen Anyi took the initiative to say, "How about I lend you some money so you can get through this difficult time first?"

Brother Yang shook his head and smiled bitterly, "The family can still hold on for a few more days, I'll see, if it really doesn't work, I'll have to trouble you."

In the current situation, he was so worried that he couldn't sleep at all, and his spirit was as tense as a string.

Although the family members didn't talk about this, they were all filled with sorrow.

I want to do something, but I can't find a way to change it.

Xu Si thought of the tofu that Uncle Yang's family had once sent him. It tasted really good and was very fresh and tender. It would be a pity if the store were to close.

"Uncle Yang, as far as I know, there are many derivative products when making tofu, such as soy milk, bean curd sticks, tofu pudding, tofu skin, dried tofu, fried tofu, etc. Don't you sell any of these?"

With so many ways to eat it, it shouldn’t be unsalable.

"We sell some soy milk, bean curd skin and yuba, but not much. We don't make anything else."

"Uncle Yang, why don't you sell tofu pudding instead? Selling it at the dock will definitely be profitable as a breakfast." Xu Si suggested.

Tofu pudding with fried dough sticks, oh my god, I want to eat it.

Uncle Yang also thought about it carefully and shook his head again, "I have eaten tofu pudding once, and it was not that delicious. The marinade had no taste. Everyone would rather eat a bowl of noodles."

"How is that possible? Not to mention sweet tofu pudding, there are several ways to make the marinade for salty tofu pudding."

Having said that, everyone understands that the most important thing here is the recipe.

Come to think of it, food wins by its taste, so the importance of recipe is self-evident.

Uncle Yang's eyes lit up with some anticipation, "Niece, why don't you teach us the recipe? We can buy it with money."

"Well," Xu Si hesitated, "What if I give you the recipe and the result is not as good as expected?"

Before doing anything, always prepare for the worst.

I took the money but didn't get what I wanted. Even if they didn't say anything, I would feel embarrassed, not to mention that it would affect the relationship between the two families.

"It's okay, Uncle Yang won't blame you." He said solemnly. He was the one who asked others for help, and he had no other choice.