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

As soon as it was served, it was snapped up by the people waiting in line outside, so I really didn’t have time to save a portion for you…”

As Fang Zhong spoke, he acted apologetically in an attempt to calm the furious woman.

Hearing this, Bai Cuiyun became even more irritated and uneasy.

"You mean to give my share away!?"

As Fang Zhong spoke, he kept rubbing his hands, his head lowered almost into his chest, not daring to even breathe.

"...I really...forgot...forgot..."

Fang Zhong's voice was so low that it was almost inaudible. He seemed to be looking for a suitable excuse to explain his behavior.

The quarrels among the Fang family filled the room, and Jiang Jinhe didn't want to get involved.

She sat quietly aside, listening carefully to everyone's words, and occasionally exchanging glances with Aunt Song.

It seems like selling dried tofu is a sure win this time!

After finding an opportunity, Jiang Jinhe interrupted their argument and said, "Uncle Fang, could you please settle this bill for me first? I'm in a hurry to go home."

After hearing this, the Fang family immediately quieted down. The three of them looked at each other, as if thinking about how to deal with this problem.

Jiang Jinhe smiled slightly, having already made a plan in mind.

She wouldn't be so foolish as to name a price herself.

The current situation is favorable to her. If the price is too low, she will feel like she is losing money. If it is too high, it may affect future cooperation!

Fang Ye is not a fool, he will definitely be able to give a reasonable price.

As expected, Fang Ye waved his hand and said generously, "Fang Zhong, quickly get a hundred taels of silver! And prepare a portion of our homemade marinated mutton for this little girl."

After saying that, he turned to Jiang Jinhe and said, "Miss Jiang, this one hundred taels today is a small token of our Fang family's appreciation. As for the details of the future cooperation, why don't we find a suitable time to discuss it later? What do you think?"

This sentence sounded very pleasant to the ears, and Jiang Jinhe was immediately delighted. He wanted to agree to the other party immediately,

But her eyes couldn't help but look at Aunt Song beside her, "Mother, do you think this arrangement is reasonable? If it's okay, let's make it like this?"

In fact, deep down in her heart, Aunt Song was already beaming with joy.

If I wasn't afraid of being noticed, I would have wanted to hug this smart niece and spin around a few times to celebrate.

However, he was a well-informed man after all, so he remained serious on the surface. After thinking for a while, he nodded and said, "That's good. Master Fang is a man of benevolence and righteousness. It's great to be able to be friends with such a person."

It is natural for wealthy families to come up with this money.

No matter how many hundreds of taels of silver it is, it is just a drop in the bucket for a wealthy family like the Fang family.

Even Fang Ye's expression showed a hint of relief.

Obviously, he felt that this matter was resolved much more smoothly than he had imagined, and his mood became more relaxed.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Jinhe understood the reason.

If someone else, especially those smart people in the Zhang family, did this, the Fang family would probably be ripped off.

They will definitely make the price of ordinary dried tofu as expensive as gold bars, and Fang Ye can only accept it obediently because he has already lost in this competition.

After all, he was already at a disadvantage.

Now, the Fang family is in urgent need of new dishes to compete with the Zhang family's royal chef, so they attach great importance to this transaction.

So just as Aunt Song said, the Fang family is almost unable to hold on due to the competition with the Zhang family's royal chef and is in urgent need of new dishes to save the situation.

The dried tofu brought by Jiang Jinhe became the hope of the Fang family, which made Jiang Jinhe more convinced that her decision was correct.

In this way, Jiang Jinhe seemed to see the huge amount of income that was about to come into his pocket.

It was originally agreed that we would earn three thousand taels of silver in three months of winter. Judging from the current situation, we should be able to achieve the goal in less than three months.

She was secretly delighted in her heart, as this transaction was a timely help to her.

Not long after, Fang Zhong came in holding a tray full of silver.

Twenty sparkling silver dollars were neatly placed on the tray, five taels each, a total of one hundred taels!

The heavy silver dollar reflects a dazzling light, giving people a sense of security.

There was a young boy following behind, holding a jar wrapped in cloth in his arms. It was probably the pickled lamb that Fang Ye mentioned.

Jiang Jinhe was not polite and accepted all of them.

She knew that she couldn't show any doubts at this time, otherwise it might make the other party suspicious.

Then Fang Ye ordered another 100 kilograms of dried tofu and asked Jiang Jinhe to deliver it tomorrow.

This time he learned his lesson and let Jiang Jinhe set the price first.

He knew that if he didn't do this, Jiang Jinhe would probably ask for an exorbitant price, and he wouldn't be able to refuse.

Jiang Jinhe referred to the current price of meat and quoted a price that she thought was beneficial for long-term cooperation.

"50 wen for a pound of dried tofu?"

Fang Ye was a little surprised.

He had heard Jiang Jinhe say before that this dried tofu was made from beans!

But no matter how much it is processed, it is too expensive!

The price of meat in Daliang is now 120 wen per catty, grain is 6 wen per catty, beans are cheap, only 3 wen per catty, and this dried tofu costs 50 wen per catty?

But Fang Zhong had already sold the dried tofu at a price of three taels of silver per catty, so he made a lot of money!

Fang Ye thought that although this was a bit expensive, it would still be worthwhile in the long run.

Fang Ye made the decision immediately.

He understood that if he didn't seize the opportunity now, it would be more difficult to get this batch of dried tofu in the future.

In order to ensure the stability of the transaction, he also asked Fang Zhong to write a dried tofu sales agreement to prevent any changes in the future.

After everything was settled, Jiang Jinhe was also very happy.

Looking at the silver dollar in her hand, she knew that this decision would bring her greater benefits.

How could she not understand Fang Ye's thoughts?

But she doesn't want to make money by selling dried tofu!

She has bigger plans, but they will take time to achieve.

Instead, she cared more about how to help Fang's Restaurant make a fortune from the dried tofu she provided!

The quality and taste of these dried tofu are first-class. As long as the Fang family manages it carefully, they will definitely attract more diners.

Only when the Fang family earns enough money can her own pockets be filled.

Only in this way can she live a more comfortable life and no longer worry about her livelihood.

When she was about to leave, Bai Cuiyun vomited again because she smelled the fragrance of tea.

Although this strong tea fragrance may be just an ordinary scent to others, it is a great stimulation to the pregnant Bai Cuiyun, making her vomit uncontrollably.

Her face, already pale from pregnancy, now looked even more haggard.

Looking at such a weak mother, Jiang Jinhe, as a woman herself, naturally felt sympathy.

However, faced with this situation, she was not a professional doctor, and she could not rashly take out the spiritual spring water for the other party to drink. Doing so would be too exaggerated and unacceptable.