The fat wife is rebellious: she was spoiled by the group on the way to escape famine

The footsteps echoed in the empty hall, sounding unusually rapid, as if an invisible force was chasing him from behind.

On the first floor, Jiang Jinhe had just put the bamboo basket on the table and was about to take a few pieces to ask the waiter to heat them up, when Mr. Jiang and Mr. Li rushed over with a group of people.

They looked excited, their eyes were bright, and they looked like they would never give up.

"My dear, I finally found you. Give me twenty pieces of your dried tofu. I'll give you five taels of silver!"

Mr. Jiang's face was full of excitement, and he seemed to be unable to wait to taste this delicious food.

"Little lady, I want twenty bucks too! I'll give you that too!"

Master Li was not willing to be outdone, and quickly followed suit, fearing that he would fall behind.

"I want to try it. How much silver do I need to buy two pieces?"

A young man next to him asked curiously, with a longing glint in his eyes.

"I want five bucks!"

Another customer joined the rush.

"..."

The scene suddenly became chaotic, with everyone scrambling for the limited dried tofu.

Jiang Jinhe was shocked by the sudden frenzy of buying.

She glanced around, her heart filled with doubts.

what happened?

She hasn't even started selling yet, and these people are so enthusiastic?

She hasn't even started selling yet and she's been offered a price!

These people really know what they are doing. Once they find something good, they will buy it immediately!

Jiang Jinhe sighed inwardly.

Little did they know that real dried tofu doesn’t have such a fragrance, it’s only because of the spiritual spring water that it smells so good!

This spiritual spring water is very powerful and drinking it every day can strengthen your body.

Even if you just add a little to the marinade, the effect cannot be underestimated.

You can tell just by smelling the unique aroma!

It's really addictive!

But should I sell it or not?

Jiang Jinhe fell into deep entanglement.

Sell ​​it. After all, this is the territory of Fang Family Restaurant, and doing so doesn't seem very authentic.

Don't sell it. You can obviously make money but you miss it.

While I was hesitating, I heard a loud shout from upstairs.

“She doesn’t sell it.”

Fang Zhong was so nervous that he wanted to jump down the stairs.

He took two steps at a time, rushed to Jiang Jinhe's table with a flushed face, and picked up the basket of dried tofu.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"Miss, you're finally here! Our boss and his wife are already waiting for you upstairs. They want to discuss the price of dried tofu with you!"

"Oh!"

Jiang Jinhe raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but smile.

"Are you talking about Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang? He wants to buy my dried tofu?"

Fang Zhong involuntarily bowed, a flattering smile on his face, "It's Mr. Fang, the owner of our restaurant."

Jiang Jinhe really didn't plan to go it alone. She already had a plan in mind and wanted to find a reliable partner to help collect the money directly.

But she was really surprised that she attracted the interest of the richest man in Yuefeng County so quickly.

After all, I had been subjected to a lot of sarcasm and disdainful looks from people in Zuixianlou before, and I still remember those ridicules clearly.

Now it seems that her performance along the way is really effective!

Through these two days of observation and contact, not only did the Fang family leave a deep impression on her, but she was also surprised that the store seemed to have successfully passed her initial inspection.

Whether it was the efficient and diligent attitude of the shop assistants, or the honest and sincere shopkeeper in front of her, these factors combined made her feel very reliable and at ease.

"Well, since Boss Fang has been waiting upstairs for a long time, we can't delay any longer. Let's go upstairs!"

When they heard that the dried tofu brought by Jiang Jinhe would eventually be sold to the Fang family, the enthusiasm of several other businessmen was immediately ignited. Mr. Jiang, Mr. Li and others who were originally chatting leisurely on the side could not sit still anymore, and they rushed to follow him up the stairs to the third floor.

Just as he entered the private room and before he was fully seated, he said, "Boss, please serve us some dried tofu and a pot of your best wine. We will enjoy a delicious meal here at noon today!"

An anxious diner couldn't wait to give instructions to the waiter.

Another customer next to him, who was also eager to try it, immediately responded, "Yes, I'll order the same thing! Quickly prepare a portion of dried tofu and a pot of fine wine for us as well."

Seeing this, the small merchants and ordinary customers who had originally followed the two bosses could no longer contain their curiosity and hunger, and joined in the small wave of ordering food: "Boss, how about we also have three spots to try it out?"

"Please help us add the same combination!"

"Don't leave us behind! I'm really curious about what the legendary 'Exquisite Dried Tofu' tastes like!"

……

Seeing such a lively scene, Fang Zhong, one of the shop owners, couldn't stop smiling. Although this batch of precious goods did not officially belong to him at the moment, in order to seize this rare opportunity to demonstrate the strength and service level of his shop, he immediately shouted to his men to get to work quickly.

"Xiao Fang! Take the orders from the customers here right away! Remember to deliver the prepared dried tofu to each table as quickly as possible!"

Xiao Fang, a young man who usually serves tea and water and waits for guests, was also stunned for a few seconds by the sudden busy scene at this moment.

Business has been slow in recent years, and only a handful of VIP customers can enjoy special treatment in the top-floor private rooms. Yet, in just a few moments, several VIP rooms were already fully booked...

He quickly lowered his head and respectfully saluted the masters, his face filled with joy, then happily led the way.

"Gentlemen, please follow me. We have delicious wine and food ready soon!"

As he spoke, he walked ahead attentively, appearing very enthusiastic.

This scene made Jiang Jinhe very happy.

She secretly thanked the two men's behavior for saving her a lot of time bargaining.

She believed that as long as Fang Ye was not too stupid, he would definitely give a reasonable price.

Soon, Jiang Jinhe and Aunt Song were invited into a private room on the third floor.

As soon as Jiang Jinhe walked into the private room and saw Fang Ye and his wife Bai Cuiyun, he knew what was going on.

Fang Ye was about forty years old, dressed in a brocade robe, looking very noble, but his eyes were sincere, without the cunning of a businessman.

Bai Cuiyun next to her also had a wealthy look on her face, giving people a friendly feeling.

No wonder Aunt Song mentioned before that the Fang family is an easy family to deal with. This can be seen from the performance of these two people.

After exchanging greetings, the two sides took their seats.

At this time, Fang Zhong tactfully brought the tea and carefully poured a cup for everyone.

Just as she was about to speak, Bai Cuiyun suddenly covered her mouth and retched a few times.