The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

"And me, Song Fubao, remember me, uncle, come quickly, my family wants tofu, three catties!"

"My family has five bowls of bean curd. Today is my grandson's birthday, so I have to eat some good ones!"

"And me, two bowls of bean curd and two catties of tofu!"

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A group of people were bustling and noisy, Song Fubao, Brother Datang and Grandma Song hurried over to set up a stall, and set up wooden barrels and large basins.

Boss Song is in charge of selling the bean curd, the lobby brother collects the money, grandma Song cuts the tofu and passes it on, and Song Fubao is in charge of collecting the money, each carrying a money bag.

You come and go, it's so lively and bustling, and the small vendors around you can't move their eyes with envy.

At the same time, in the far corner of the street, two middle-aged men who were clearly dressed in richer clothes kept nodding, looking at Song Fubao's stall with satisfaction.

The two looked at each other again, nodded in unison, then walked away quickly with a smile and entered the back door of Tianxiang Tower.

But Song Fubao and the others were so busy that they didn't even notice that they were stared at for so long.

After a quarter of an hour, the people in front of the booth could finally be counted with one hand, and the hall brother was relieved. There were so many people just now, and he couldn't count the money. He was very slow, and always felt that he couldn't help.

"Fubao, it's good to have you, big brother, I'm ashamed, I'll forget about it without you, and I always make mistakes!" The big hall brother was annoyed, if he didn't think reading was good before, now he is deeply aware of it.

Song Fubao saw through his thoughts at a glance and laughed, "Brother is very good. I can't climb trees and farm. In the future, my brother will definitely be better than me when he studies. I just know a little bit. I still listen to my master when I'm lazy and playing." Said!"

"You're the only one who will comfort elder brother!" The hall brother smiled slightly, scooped out the last bowl of bean curd, collected the copper coins, and picked up Song Fubao and spun around a few times.

There were only the last four pieces of tofu left in the big basin, and three of them were reserved for Dr. Liu. Grandma Song signaled to the hall brother to send it after she finished packing it.

At the same time, a middle-aged man wearing a blue shirt, clean cloth shoes, and a tall hat ran over, "Hey, hey, the tofu seller, do you have any more tofu? Give me five catties!"

"Uncle, it's only one catty!" Song Fubao responded, and the uncle was also discouraged, and walked over slowly, "It's only one catty, why don't you do more, I was dragged to talk for a while, and I didn't Yes, my God!"

He hesitated for a moment, looked at the other guests who were about to come forward, and immediately took out a piece of broken silver.

"I want this catty, and the rest will be replaced with bean curd and tofu twice tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so please send it to us. Li Yuanwai in the town, you know, just send it to Li's house, okay! I am The housekeeper of the Li residence, Li Chunlai, just mention my name when the time comes!"

Why not! ! !

Song Fubao burst into laughter, and Grandma Song accepted the money in a hurry, "Okay, of course, we will definitely deliver it, here, this is a catty of tofu, this bowl, I will give it to you!"

Grandma Song packed the tofu and quickly handed over the tofu with the bowl.

Li Chunlai left satisfied, but the others returned disappointed, and kept telling them to do more!

Grandma Song responded one by one, and when everyone left, she took out the broken silver the size of a little finger again and gave it to Song Fubao to touch. Song Fubao had never touched ancient broken silver, so he was also curious, so he followed suit. Bundle.

"Fubao, grandma is so happy. It's worth half a penny here, that is, five hundred copper coins. I'll sell it at the original price tomorrow. I'll send a hundred catties of tofu, but I can't give all the tofu."

Others wanted to touch it, but before they touched it, Grandma Song resolutely took it back and put it into the money bag, and took advantage of the opportunity to put another bulging money bag back into her sleeve pocket.

"Well, let's give 100 jin of bean curd and 150 wen of tofu every day. A bowl of tofu for 30 fen is half a catty, which is [-] and a half catties. Let's give [-] catties, and an extra one, and [-] catties of tofu. "

Song Fubao took the initiative to settle the accounts, and Grandma Song thought for a long time before she nodded, it was really this amount.

"But grandma, if the Li's family sends so much, we won't be able to sell so much. I'm already very tired from making the [-] catties of tofu and bean curd this morning. It doesn't matter if I make it at night and it will be broken the next day." good."

In fact, the first pot can be sent to Li's house, and the second pot can be sent to the town for sale. The difference will not exceed one and a half hours, and there is still time to make it at home.

It's just that this person is not a machine after all, he keeps beating tofu, tired!

"Fubao, this is Li's Mansion, one of the richest families in the town. We can make a lot of money with them. We can't give up. If you work hard, you can work hard. Making tofu can make you tired, don't you?" My cousin is not a vegetarian either, two batches are nothing!"

When Grandma Song said this, Song Fubao also nodded, money is hard to earn, shit is hard to eat, that's the reason!

After they settled down, they felt that the burden on their shoulders was heavy, and they immediately packed up their things and prepared to go home, but Song Fubao was wondering how to get the money bag in his hand to be prodigal, and start the countdown timer to make money. Ahhh!