I became the villain's deceased wife

The next day, Xie Yunzhe went to work and Song Tian prepared to open her soy sauce tofu stall.

Liu took a dose of medicine yesterday and felt better today, so she volunteered to help Song Tian.

Song Tian felt that she would have too many wild thoughts if she was alone at home, so she might as well go and watch the fun, so she agreed.

She prepared the vegetables and meat she had bought yesterday, and baked a cornmeal pancake, telling Hao'er to heat it up and eat it himself if they didn't come back at noon.

Xiao Haoer was very sensible and nodded obediently.

He wanted to get better quickly and then go with his sister-in-law to help.

Song Tian brought her sauce and tofu to the vegetable market from yesterday, and found a stall selling ironware. She asked him if he had a small stove that matched the frying pan.

The uncle who was looking after the stall was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling when he saw that business was coming again.

“Yes, yes.

Although my stall is not big, it has a complete range of products. "

As he said this, he turned around and searched in the car behind him.

"To be honest, my son is an apprentice in a blacksmith shop. He likes to tinker with iron tools and sells the ones he has made to me.

If you ask at other ironware stalls, you might not find it! "

As he spoke, he happily took out a small iron stove.

Song Tian took out her frying pan and tried it, and it was just the right size.

"Okay, that's it."

The uncle who was watching the stall had a very enthusiastic look on his face:

"I can tell from the first glance that the girl is a connoisseur. This small stove of mine can not only burn charcoal, but also firewood. It will definitely keep you warm in the house in the winter."

As he said this, he was still a little puzzled. It was already spring, why did this girl buy a stove?

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Song Tian ask again.

"Uncle, if I want to set up a stall here like you, what should I do?"

She gave the uncle a tael of silver, and her heart was bleeding.

In addition to the medicinal materials that are a rip-off, the ironware here is also a bit of a rip-off.

When the uncle heard that she wanted to set up a stall, he was as enthusiastic as ever.

"The vegetable market in our town is not that particular. You just need to find an empty space around. The government will sometimes send market inspectors to inspect.

If you meet someone, you can give him 300 coins for the booth. If you don’t meet someone, you don’t have to pay. ”

Seeing that Song Tian was a pretty and easy-going girl, he cleared the seat next to his stall.

"I have quite a bit of space here. Miss, if you don't mind, you can set up a stall here."

Song Tian took a look and found that his ironware stall was right at the entrance of the vegetable market. People had to pass by here when entering and exiting, so it was a good choice.

"Okay, thank you for taking care of me, uncle."

She and Liu moved the stove to the side, cleaned it briefly, bought some charcoal, and lit the stove.

"I don't know what to call you uncle yet, but your stove is really useful."

Song Tian fanned the charcoal fire in the stove with a palm-leaf fan for a few times, and the charcoal fire became stronger. There was also an iron plate at the stove door to control the amount of air entering. When the fire was not needed to be strong, just stick it down, the fire would dim, and the charcoal would burn slowly.

Speaking of this stove, it was made by the uncle's son himself and is his pride.

"Yes, although my son is a rough man, he is a very good blacksmith."

He looked at Song Tian proudly.

"My last name is Wang, little girl, you can just call me Uncle Tieshan. We will be neighbors from now on, so if you need any help from me, just let me know."

Song Tian likes this cheerful uncle very much.

"Okay, thank you Uncle Tieshan for taking care of me!"

Chen couldn't help at the moment and just watched quietly from the side.

She just felt that the vegetable market was bustling with people coming and going, with a unique sense of worldly life, which relieved a lot of the depression in her heart.

While chatting, Song Tian skillfully set up the iron pan, brushed it with oil, and put a few pieces of tofu in it.

Soon, hot steam will come out with a sizzling sound. When it is almost time, use chopsticks to turn the tofu over.

The fried tofu is golden and tender, and it makes people hungry just by looking at it.

Song Tian asked Chen to help take out the prepared sauce and brush a thin layer of it on the fried side.

I also put some sauce on the pan. Under the effect of hot oil, the rich aroma of sauce and garlic was released, making people passing by unable to help but glance over.

"Hey, what are you selling? Why does it smell so good?"

Someone asked curiously.

The first pot of tofu was ready. Song Tian first wrapped a few in oil paper and handed them to Uncle Tieshan.

After all, this stall was occupied by someone else with help, so this is a small token of thanks.

"Oh, you can't do that, girl. Aren't you selling it?"

Song Tian smiled brightly:

"Thanks to Uncle Tieshan's stove and iron pot, my business can continue. Please try my tofu and see if it's delicious. Please help me attract more customers later!"

Uncle Tieshan no longer refused and took the tofu.

When the onlookers heard that it was tofu, they all shook their heads:

"This tofu is not very tasty. It is not only soft and chewy, but also has a weird smell. Anyway, I don't like it."

Song Tian had already sprinkled some chopped green onions on the remaining fried tofu and continued with a smile:

"My tofu is different. If you don't believe me, try it first."

She skewered a piece of tofu and handed it to the man.

The man was disgusted at first, but then he thought it was free, so he just gave it a try.

So he took a tentative bite, and his eyes lit up instantly: "Hmm? It's really fragrant, I didn't expect tofu could be made so delicious!"

Uncle Tieshan next to him also echoed:

"Is this really tofu? Why does it smell so good?"

Farmers don’t have a large vocabulary, the only word is “it smells so good”!

"How much are you selling this for? I want to buy some for my son to try."

Those who have tasted it before are already asking the price.

"One penny for one dollar, buy ten and get one free!"

Song Tian said sweetly.

One penny is not expensive. If you have less money, you can buy fewer pieces. If you are not sure whether it tastes good or not, you can buy a few pieces to try first.

The man directly took out ten copper coins:

"Give me ten cents."

Seeing how deliciously he was eating, with the enticing aroma of the sauce filling their noses, others also paid for some.

Seeing that Song Tian was too busy, Chen took the initiative to help collect money and settle the bills.

Soon, all the tofu she bought yesterday was sold out.

Some buyers are still unsatisfied:

"Your fried tofu is really delicious, but it's a little small. Will you sell it again tomorrow?"

Song Tian nodded: "If nothing unexpected happens, I will come here to sell every day in the future."

The large piece of tofu I bought yesterday only cost three cents, and it can be cut into twenty or thirty small pieces. Excluding the cost of the sauce, the profit is almost seven or eight times, which is still considerable.

"Okay, I'll come back tomorrow to buy some, but please leave me a few more pieces."

The man left reluctantly.

Liu was a little surprised to see that he had sold more than 300 copper coins in just one morning:

"Just like that, you make money?"

She and Song Tian had worked so hard all day washing clothes, but only earned a dozen copper coins.

Xie Yunzhe only earned thirty copper coins for a day's work.

Now, just a few pieces of tofu were sold for more than three hundred copper coins in one morning!

"Mom, today I'm just testing the waters. I don't prepare much, but I will earn more in the future."

Song Tian closed the stall with a smile.

"Big sister, I think your business is doing well. Do you want to cooperate with me in the future?"

As soon as I put out the fire in the stove, I saw a woman standing in front of the stall with a smile on her face.

Song Tian took a look and saw that this was the aunt who sold her tofu yesterday.