Yang Ruoqing's words made Yang Huazhou amused.

"Qing'er, how do you know so many of these words? Who taught you these words?"

Yang Huazhou couldn't help but ask with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing grinned, "I heard it from the aunts and sisters-in-law who were washing clothes by the pond."

Yang Huazhou: "You are a brat. You are not allowed to listen to what they say again in the future."

"Forehead"

The uncle and nephew rushed to the town at once.

When he passed by the bun shop at the entrance of the town, Yang Huazhou looked a little unnatural.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Fifth uncle, it's so early and the Bao girl hasn't arrived yet, why are you nervous?"

Yang Huazhou was a little embarrassed when his secret was revealed.

"Where can I find it? You are wrong. Let's go and deliver the tofu first and come back later."

"okay"

Yang Huazhou often visited Qingshui Town. During the slack period, he worked in a shop in the town.

He was familiar with this place. He pushed the wooden cart through the streets and alleys and walked straight towards Juweixuan.

Behind him, Yang Ruoqing took the initiative to hold Daan's hand.

Da'an has grown so big, this is the first time he has been back to the town.

There were many people and cars in the town, and Yang Ruoqing was afraid that Daan would be bumped into, and even more afraid that he would get lost, so she simply held his hand and walked forward.

"Brother, go back and wait for the tofu to be settled. Sister will take you to buy something delicious and fun."

"Um"

Da'an nodded lightly and let his sister lead him forward, looking around with his eyes.

Shop, restaurant, teahouse

There are small stalls selling sideshows on the roadside, making candy figures, selling masks, and strings of candied haws.

The rising sun hung in the sky, and the fiery red sun shone down, coating everything in the town with a golden halo.

The bustle here is something that Changping Village does not have.

The boy passed by a shop.

Watching the middle-aged boss wearing glasses carry out the shop sign.

The big gilded characters "Moxiangxuan" on the black base plate.

Mo Xiangxuan

What is that for sale?

Daan pondered all the way and followed Yang Ruoqing to the restaurant.

The backyard of the restaurant was busy as usual at this time.

Yang Ruoqing found Chef Zhou and handed the four barrels of tofu to Chef Zhou's men to carry to the kitchen and weigh them.

It was still in the reception room last time.

Chef Zhou first asked why Luo Fengtang hadn't come over, and then his eyes fell on Da'an next to Yang Ruoqing.

"This kid is so handsome, is he Miss Yang's brother?" Chef Zhou asked.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded, "He's my brother."

Daan stepped forward with tacit understanding and smiled lightly at Chef Zhou, "Say hello to Chef Zhou."

His voice was tepid.

His expression was neither humble nor silent.

The first time he came back to the town and the first time he saw the steward of the big restaurant in the town, he didn't panic at all.

Not only did Yang Ruoqing admire Daan's performance in her heart, but Chef Zhou on the side also saw it and was surprised in her heart.

It's not easy for a child from the countryside to have such a calm and calm demeanor when this kid grows up.

"Oh" Chef Zhou said as if he was stunned.

He touched the beard on his chin and nodded repeatedly.

"No wonder, this whole-body demeanor is really similar to Miss Yang. You can tell they are siblings at a glance."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and thought that Chef Zhou was really good at talking this week.

Exaggerating Ann, I didn’t forget to praise her too.

Over there, the guy who finished weighing the tofu came over to report.

Chef Zhou nodded with satisfaction, waved his hands and sent the two guys down, then got up and brought pen and ink and a piece of white paper.

In front of Yang Ruoqing, he wrote a note and finally put his own fingerprint on it.

Yang Ruoqing squinted her eyes and looked at it, knowing that this was a receipt for her to pay at the front later.

Although Chef Zhou's calligraphy is really not that good, the crooked calligraphy is not as good as hers.

However, these ugly words represent money. They are both ugly and cute.

Da'an stood beside Yang Ruoqing, leaning forward slightly, but his eyes followed Chef Zhou's hand brush.

The young man's eyes were bright and he looked attentively.

The fingers hidden under the sleeves were trembling slightly subconsciously, as if they were simulating something.

"Still the old rules, Miss Yang, take this receipt and go to the lobby of the restaurant in front to find the cashier to settle the bill."

Chef Zhou handed the written note to Yang Ruoqing, and he took out a few pennies from the bottom of his sleeve.

"Use this money to buy candy for your brother."

Daan did not accept the money, but turned his attention to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised for a moment, then smiled and said, "Uncle Zhou, my brother and I appreciate your kindness. We can't accept this money."

"Hey, it's only six cents. It's not a lot of money. Just treat it as a reward from Uncle Zhou. You can just keep it."

Chef Zhou smiled heartily, grabbed Da'an's hand, and put the copper plate directly into Da'an's hand.

Daan lowered his eyelids and bowed slightly, "Daan thanked Uncle Zhou."

"Hey, this guy is quite polite."

Chef Zhou smiled and said, "Okay, then you can go and pay the bill. I'm still busy and I can't entertain you well."

"Uncle Zhou, you have taken enough care of us."

Yang Ruoqing said, "By the way, Uncle Zhou, I'll keep you for a while longer."

"What's the matter, Miss Yang?"

"I just want to ask, what is the response from the diners in the town and county restaurants about tofu?"

When this was mentioned, Chef Zhou's eyes lit up.

"Hi, I was just about to tell you, Miss Yang, about my business. I just saw your beautiful brother. I was so surprised that I forgot about it."

"That tofu is very popular among diners. It is a must-order for every table."

Chef Zhou said excitedly, "I followed the recipes you sent me, Miss Yang, and made Mapo tofu, minced meat tofu, steamed tofu with eggs, sizzling tofu, crucian carp tofu soup, and three delicacies tofu hot pot."

"My dear, every table must order it, the supply exceeds the demand."

Yang Ruoqing smiled happily when she heard that her tofu was so popular.

"Miss Yang, many restaurants in the same industry are now asking us about the source of this tofu." Chef Zhou continued.

"Although I have strictly ordered the guys in the restaurant not to tell anyone about it, it can't be hidden after all. Sooner or later they will find you, Miss Yang. What I mean is"

"Uncle Zhou, you can rest assured."

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand to interrupt Chef Zhou, "We signed a sales contract at the beginning. During the one-year contract period, my tofu will only be supplied to your Juweixuan."

"Even if other restaurants offer higher prices than Juweixuan, I will not violate the contract. This is my principle."

"Okay, okay" Chef Zhou felt a stone fall in his heart.

He said two good words in one breath and gave Yang Ruoqing a thumbs up.

"I really did not misjudge the person. Miss Yang's economics and business skills make Mr. Zhou admire her."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head, "This is what I should follow. Uncle Zhou, I will bring you some other ingredients when I come back next time. They are also soybean products and are of the same series as tofu."

"I'll bring some for you to try first. If you think it has some selling points, we can discuss the sale then, okay?"
Chapter completed!