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

Aunt Song didn't know anything about the original owner, and the original owner happened to have lost his memory.

So now Aunt Song thinks any unusual behavior of hers is normal and doesn't doubt it.

But if her so-called father comes in the future, it may not be so easy to fool him by using amnesia as an excuse!

Jiang Jinhe couldn't help feeling uneasy.

The donkey cart ran fast and returned to Xiushui'an in less than two hours.

Jiang Jinhe had just gotten out of the car holding the jar of pickled mutton given by Fang Ye when Song Yuyu came up to her.

"Third sister-in-law, you're finally back. If you don't come, I'll start ordering tofu!"

Song Yuyu looked anxious, as if she was really ready to do it alone.

"Oh? Is the soy milk ready?"

Jiang Jinhe asked with a smile. She had just returned from outside and was full of curiosity and concern.

"It's already been polished. I watched Li Yue polish it."

As Song Yuyu spoke, she lowered her voice and added mysteriously, "I supervised it very carefully, fearing that there would be any mistakes."

"Third sister-in-law, I've discovered something important. The speed of grinding the beans is very important. Too fast will result in a lot of residue, and too slow will waste time. The speed must be just right. This way, the soy milk will be the best!"

Song Yuyu excitedly explained her discovery as if it were a major breakthrough.

Jiang Jinhe was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Song Yuyu, who was usually carefree, had studied this so thoroughly.

"You said you were preparing to order some tofu? How did you know I could sell it?"

Jiang Jinhe looked at her curiously, wondering why Song Yuyu was so confident.

Song Yuyu's face was full of pride, as if she had already foreseen future success.

"Of course, Third Sister-in-law always succeeds in everything she does!"

After knowing that Jiang Jinhe had exchanged a basket of dried tofu for one hundred taels of silver and a jar of pickled mutton, Song Yuyu was so excited that she rushed over and hugged Jiang Jinhe.

"I knew that Third Sister-in-law is the best!"

Her tone was full of admiration and excitement.

After hearing what happened, the Song family was stunned and could hardly believe their ears.

"I never thought someone would be willing to exchange a hundred taels of silver for a basket of dried tofu."

They all exclaimed, their eyes full of disbelief.

"So, wouldn't my sister-in-law be able to earn a hundred taels every day?"

Another family member couldn't help but speak up and calculated the huge profit from this number.

"My sister-in-law is really capable. But this dried tofu is really delicious!"

One person who has tasted it said sincerely that he felt it was not just a simple buying and selling relationship, but a reward brought by real deliciousness.

"That's right. When will you make more so we can try it? Last time each of us could only have a small piece."

Everyone agreed, as if they were still enjoying the food tasting.

Seeing Song Mucheng complaining that he didn't eat enough, Aunt Song patted him on the head impatiently.

"Don't think too much! Starting tomorrow, Jin He will deliver 100 kilograms of dried tofu and 100 kilograms of white tofu to the Fang Family Restaurant. If you can't do any work, go collect firewood in the mountains!"

Aunt Song gave the order decisively, knowing that the process of making dried tofu required a lot of firewood.

Since making dried tofu requires a lot of firewood, it is obviously not enough for Dahu and Xiaolong alone, so Aunt Song assigned the tasks without hesitation.

So, Song Mucheng was responsible for going up the mountain to collect firewood!

At the same time, the three sisters Song Yuyu, Hua Zhaodi and Xiaocai were assigned the task of helping Jiang Jinhe prepare 200 kilograms of dried tofu.

After the arrangements were completed, everyone suddenly discovered that Li Yue, Da Hu and Xiao Long, mother and son, were not present!

"Where have they all gone? They're still slacking off at this hour!"

Everyone looked at each other, their hearts full of doubts.

Aunt Song was very angry.

For some reason, she has become more and more disgusted with Li Yue recently.

If it weren't for the fact that Da Hu and Xiao Long couldn't live without their mother, she would have sent Li Yue back to her parents' home long ago.

"Don't worry, Mom. They won't be able to slack off while I'm here. I've already ground the soy milk and was just about to send them up the mountain to collect firewood. Da Hu and Xiao Long went there early this morning!"

Song Chunhua had a bright smile on her face, but her hand secretly lifted the cloth cover on the jar of pickled lamb.

Aunt Song slapped her hard on the back of her hand, glared at her, and took the jar away.

"Work first, eat later!"

Seeing that it was getting late, Jiang Jinhe was so busy that he didn't even go into the house and quickly ran to the backyard.

Everyone was busy, some were ordering tofu, some were making fire.

It turns out that Song Yuyu is not a stupid person.

After Jiang Jinhe's careful teaching, this girl has become quite capable in doing things!

Hua Zhaodi looked at him with envy, and Jiang Jinhe found her look very interesting.

"You want to learn too?"

"Want to learn!"

Hua Zhaodi rubbed the corner of her clothes nervously with both hands. "Once I learn this, I can help my third sister-in-law reduce her burden. She's a businesswoman and isn't suited to these heavy jobs."

In fact, Hua Zhaodi is not ugly.

I've been eating well recently, and my complexion has improved a lot. I look quite good.

Especially now, there was an expression of almost awe in her eyes, which made Jiang Jinhe feel a little warm in his heart.

They are all women who have a hard time.

"Okay, as long as you are willing to learn, I will teach you. Xiaocao, you come and learn too."

After hearing this, Xiaozhi and Xiaoye also clamored to study.

"Aunt San, I want to learn it too. I want to help you make money after I learn it!"

"I want to learn too!"

Jiang Jinhe simply asked several girls to follow and learn, and would stop and explain carefully every time he came to a key step.

Since they had experience in making tofu before, they learned very quickly this time.

For example, when it comes to the step of making tofu, Jiang Jinhe only demonstrated one pot, and the next few pots were left to Song Yuyu!

Pressing dried tofu and controlling humidity are slightly more complicated.

Hua Zhaodi didn't understand it at first, but Xiaocao cleverly mastered this technique, which surprised everyone around them.

But when it comes to braised tofu, Hua Zhaodi showed her talent, especially in controlling the heat and the amount of spices. She seemed to know how to mix the ingredients just right, which made people look at her with admiration.

After Jiang Jinhe tried it, she couldn't help but feel deep admiration in her heart.

Recalling the first time I made braised dried tofu, I used an appropriate amount of fennel as usual. Although the dried tofu exuded a strong meaty aroma, the taste was a bit monotonous. Now, Hua Zhaodi has cleverly reduced the amount of fennel, which not only makes the taste of the dried tofu return to the fresh and natural bean fragrance, but also better suits the preferences of wealthy people who pursue fresh taste bud stimulation.

This change surprised Jiang Jinhe very much.

Seeing that everyone was learning and making progress and gradually mastering the skills, Jiang Jinhe felt at ease to let them practice on their own.

Anyway, with the help of the mysterious spring water, these dried tofu will not become unpalatable in any way.