They also poached the skilled workers who made our tofu and several other employees with high salaries.”

When he was angry, Fang Ye no longer cared about his image in the other party's eyes. He began to pace back and forth in this small room, and every step seemed to be filled with anger.

"These people have absolutely no conscience," he continued, his tone growing graver. "My family has never wronged anyone."

What's the result now?

He shook his head. "They sold us all out for a small profit. This behavior is simply despicable and shameless."

After hearing this, Jiang Jinhe had a clue in his mind.

The Zhang family not only opened their own tofu workshop, but also made it five times larger than the original workshop.

What is even more unacceptable is that they actually started to launch new dishes in the snack bar opened by their family, and sold various soy products processed by their own workshop at extremely low prices, attracting a large number of people to buy and taste.

In fact, Jiang Jing had already expected this situation.

After all, people have never stopped loving this kind of traditional food from ancient times to the present.

It turned out that she had also had such a plan, hoping that the Fang family could also follow this path.

But unfortunately, due to the limited existing production equipment and labor force, it is impossible to meet the needs of its own restaurant at the same time, and selling to other companies is even more impossible.

I have to admit that this family really knows how to seize market opportunities and is good at doing business.

Even if the food they make occasionally has a slightly fishy smell,

But this did not affect the customers’ goodwill.

With the royal chef's personal guidance as the golden signboard, new varieties naturally emerge in an endless stream.

What about the soft and tender tofu balls, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside? The emerald green, refreshing green bean soup? The smooth and refreshing Jiuxiao white tofu soup? And the beautifully shaped, fragrant, and sweet yet not greasy golden tofu cakes?

Just hearing the names of these delicacies made people's mouths water. Jiang Jinhe couldn't help but praise them: "They all sound great!"

At this point, she finally understood.

After experiencing all this, Jiang Jinhe has a clear judgment and understanding in his heart.

Fang Ye was originally a local chef.

Although his skills are considered good in the village, they are ultimately limited to the small world in the countryside.

If he had not been honest in business, sincere in treating others, and had not had good luck, he would not have achieved what he has today.

Fang Ye has always been honest in his work and treats his guests as sincerely as he would his friends.

It is because of this, coupled with some unexpected good luck, that he has achieved a certain fame and success in this field.

After all, the Fang family should have switched to other businesses long ago.

From a realistic perspective, perhaps the Fang family really needs to find another broader business path instead of sticking to existing business projects.

But now that I have her, I can make up for it!

However, Jiang Jinhe believed that he had enough knowledge and ability to come up with new plans to help the Fang family at the critical moment.

Jiang Jinhe sighed silently and gave Fang Ye serious advice.

"Brother Fang, given the current situation, we've already missed the best time to make tofu. Why don't we try a different route?"

Jiang Jinhe sighed softly and then spoke slowly.

The direction she wants to suggest is another possibility closely related to food - opening a steaming and bustling hot pot restaurant!

She wanted to get Fang Ye to open a hot pot restaurant!

Indeed, this was her true thought deep down in her heart.

She believed that if they turned in this direction, with their joint efforts they could definitely make the store prosperous.

Unexpectedly, Fang Ye disagreed with her suggestion this time.

"No, Miss Song, I must continue making tofu. I have already accepted the money from the diners and promised to make dried tofu for them."

Fang Ye shook his head firmly to reject Jiang Jinhe's proposal, because he always believed that he should not let down the trust and expectations of his supporters.

"And I've already ordered a batch of beans from Crane County next door, and I'm just waiting to pick them up."

He then added that he had actually been prepared for this and it was not just something he said casually.

Having said that, Fang Ye told the purpose of this trip.

"Ms. Song, I'd like to ask you for a favor. I'm not sure about the quality of those beans and whether they can be used to make tofu, so I'd like you to go take a look. If you can, bring them back. If not, we can find another way."

It turned out that Fang Ye approached Jiang Jinhe not to discuss business matters, but because he needed her professional knowledge for an important inspection trip.

It was winter, and Jiang Jinhe didn't want to go out, feeling a little hesitant.

It is bitterly cold outside. For most people who like a warm and comfortable environment, this kind of weather is not suitable for going out.

Therefore, Jiang Jinhe instinctively hesitated the moment he received the request.

Unexpectedly, Fang Ye patted his chest and promised, "Ms. Song, don't worry, all the round-trip expenses will be covered by our Fang family, and you can even bring your family with you!"

But to Jiang Jinhe's surprise, in the face of her hesitation, Fang Ye immediately made a generous promise.

She was very surprised by this sincere attitude.

Jiang Jinhe was tempted when she heard that her travel expenses could be reimbursed and she was allowed to bring her family along.

After all, it is rare to have such a good thing that you can solve the problem and enjoy the joy of traveling at the same time.

At this moment, Jiang Jinhe has begun to re-evaluate the significance of this journey.

Seeing that Jiang Jinhe was showing some signs of wavering, Fang Ye hurried to persuade her.

"Miss Song, you haven't been to He County yet, have you? It's a famous place for viewing red-crowned cranes. If you go there this season, you can even see red-crowned cranes dancing on the ice. It's a rare sight."

In order to completely dispel Jiang Jinhe's concerns, he also described in detail the beautiful scenery they would see along the way.

After hearing what he said, Jiang Jinhe was completely convinced.

Her expression relaxed a lot, and there was even a hint of a smile on her lips.

She looked at Aunt Song beside her and said, "Mom, how about we go over and play together?"

There was anticipation in her words, as if she really hoped that the old lady could go with them to add some excitement and joy.

"I'd rather not go," Aunt Song glanced at Song Wenqin, a hint of subtle worry flashing in her eyes. "Let Wenqin go with you. You guys can go out for a walk. Besides, He County is definitely worth a visit."

She spoke slowly, her tone full of love and care, and she was obviously considering her son's growth.

So I decided to go to He County.

I originally planned to let Song Chunhua go as well, but I didn't expect that the little girl would be criticized by Aunt Song before she could be happy.

"Don't follow me! If you dare, I'll break your legs!"

Aunt Song's tone was extremely firm, as if her determination was unquestionable.

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