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

Flipping the screen to check the instructions on the back of the transparent packaging bag, Song Fubao almost screamed like an ape, and the back of the bag reads:

The classic inheritance of century-old secret brine combines the advantages of hundreds of time-honored brands in one body, with unlimited delicious taste and endless aftertaste, giving you an explosive delicious experience in your mouth!

One hundred grams can create the blissful taste of a pot of century-old stew, so what are you waiting for, let’s make it up!

Song Fubao: ...

She accepts this ad!

She also admires this quality!

Click to receive, and after putting it in the warehouse, Song Fubao went to look at the benefits of three times the cash back three times, and he was lying quietly in the same place.

The same as the previous timing, because it is a gift, you also need to click to use it within the specified time, otherwise it will become invalid and useless.

But don't worry, it's still early.

As for the century-old secret brine, the first version just came out, and the jump from the ordinary version to the hundred-year inheritance so quickly is too high, which does not conform to the actual situation.

It's better to take it slowly and add some slowly, which is more in line with her thinking process.

After thinking about it, Song Fubao turned off the system and fell asleep.

Yinshi rooster crowing woke her up from her sleep, Song Fubao hurriedly got up, dressed and washed, planning to follow the family's first oxcart selling tofu into the town to buy spices from Doctor Liu when there were not many people.

The small stall selling tofu at home is already a mature stall, and other people can operate well without her.

Song Youtian's ability to calculate accounts has also become more and more proficient, and he has made great progress. Grandpa Song and Grandma Song are still agile, and Yang Liuhua and Li Xiuzhi, who make tofu at home, are also good at practice.

Not only can you balance bean curd making and normal life, but you can also take a break from your busy schedule to let yourself rest for a while to slow down your spirits, and your senses will not be so tired.

Now the family sells two pots of tofu a day, 28 catties of tofu and [-] catties of bean curd. According to the previous calculation, the net profit is about [-] yuan a day, and there are two days off every month without going out of the stall, which is [-] days.

A month is about five taels of silver and three hundred Wen.

Dried tofu is made every other day, and the amount of ten catties each time is not counted. It is counted as compensation for occasional bad business or unexpected situations when selling tofu, even if it earns five taels of silver plus three hundred cash a month.

In addition to the more than ten taels of silver when the seller was the first time, and the more than two taels of silver for the second time, there is also an integer of 12 taels of silver. This year's Chinese New Year will be easy.

Song Fubao was relieved after finishing the accounts. When she arrived in the town, she didn't need Grandma Song to follow her. She parted ways with the others at the gate of the town, and sneaked to Dr. Liu's clinic with the bowl of stewed meat in her arms.

Others carried the tofu tofu curds and dried tofu, and the leftover stewed pork tasting pack, which attracted all eyes.

After Song Fubao took a few bags of spices and put them back into the back basket on the bullock cart and covered them, and asked Uncle Niu to watch over them, he walked to the Wang tofu stand, ten meters away from the tofu stand, and she couldn't get through.

It can be said that there is a sea of ​​people in front, and it is too crowded.

"God, what is this made of? It's so delicious. I tasted it and it almost ate my tongue. I hurt myself to death after biting."

"Hey, you tasted it, just a little bit. I didn't even see it, but I heard everyone was grabbing it. Is there a new tofu? What is it? Is it so delicious?"

"It's more than delicious. It's not common in the world. I just don't know how to sell it. It's all meat. It shouldn't be cheap. Ahhh, I'm going to buy it tomorrow, and I want to be the first one." , who stepped on my foot."

"Stop talking, I don't believe it, I'm going to see it!"

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Song Fubao took a few steps back silently, very happy with everyone's reaction, as long as there is a market, as for the pricing, we have to look at the price of pigs, pork and how Tianxianglou plans to set the price.

Although there are dishes over there, they can also go back to cook here. If they don't handle it well, the prices will vary greatly, which is not good for anyone.

Just as she was thinking, Song Fubao felt that someone was poking her shoulder non-stop, and she would not speak again and again, which made her feel furious.

Suppressing his anger, Song Fubao turned his head, "Who, what are you doing!"

It turned out to be a small vendor who bought big meat buns, why is it him again.

"Hey, Song Fubao, it's me, remember me, your business is really good, I saw that your family sells meat this time, and they say it's a hundred times more delicious than the meat stuffing in my buns. "

The small vendor selling big meat buns smiled flatteringly, without any embarrassment about what happened before.

Song Fubao didn't want to talk to him, but he took the initiative to block Song Fubao's way.

"Don't, Chef Song, don't go. I'm sorry for what happened before. I've already surrendered to the government. The official also fined me ten boards. I'm still walking with a limp today. Don't worry about it." Yes, I just want to ask you to buy some meat and put it in my steamed stuffed bun?"

"No!" Song Fubao refused immediately, without even giving a reason, and then hurried past him and squeezed into the crowd to leave in another direction.

This person has a criminal record. She doesn't believe it and doesn't cooperate.