As soon as Xiao Qing came in, his eyes fell on the tofu feast on the table.
What kind of dish is this?
Why has he never seen it?
Uncle Liu smiled and replied respectfully: "Your Highness, this is the tofu made by our wife. It tastes great when eaten fresh."
"Tofu?"
Xiao Qing came over full of surprise.
Pei Yuan didn't care about what he was eating, but when he heard that his wife had cooked it, he looked at it a few more times, then came over and held Lin Jiao's hand.
Finding her hands were cold, she felt distressed and helpless, "Why are my hands so cold?"
It’s such a cold day, can’t you rest more in the house?”
There is no shortage of food at home.
"Just now Jingnuan and I built a snowman, so my hands were cold."
Lin Jiao pulled Pei Yuan into the dining room and asked her servants to prepare bowls and chopsticks for him and Xiao Qing, and they all had dinner together.
At this time, the sky outside has darkened, and there are scattered snowflakes floating outside. The wind and snow today are much lighter than those in previous days.
Lin Jiao asked someone to light the lamp.
There is a wall of fire burning in the room, so you won't feel cold even if you are wearing single clothes.
"How do you like the tofu I made?"
Lin Jiao first gave Pei Yuan a piece of mapo tofu, and then looked at Pei Yuan expectantly.
Seeing her like this, Pei Yuan took a sip of it and then his eyes lit up, "The texture of the tofu is very tender and smooth, and it tastes spicy and delicious."
"Then I plan to make tofu to sell. What do you think?"
Lin Jiao then asked Pei Yuan.
Although Pei Yuan's opinion is not important, it still needs to be asked to go through the process.
"If you want to do it, I will support it."
Pei Yuan answered seriously. He knew that Lin Jiao was not like those ladies who lived their whole lives in the backyard. She had her own ideas and was capable of doing it.
She is a free-flying eagle, and all he has to do is fly with her.
"I knew my husband was the best."
Although she knew Pei Yuan would definitely agree, Lin Jiao was still very happy to hear what he said.
Being praised by his wife, Pei Yuan instantly smiled.
Xiao Qing, who was eating on the side, looked at Pei Yuan's useless look and rolled his eyes speechlessly. Mr. Zichuan was right, the current Vice General Pei has no wisdom at all in front of Sister Jiaojiao.
"Sister Jiaojiao, this tofu is delicious, but you want to sell it, have you figured out how to sell it?
If you open a restaurant just to make tofu, many people may come to enjoy it at first, but over time, people will inevitably get tired of it.”
This tofu is just like any other dish. It's delicious at first, but you can't eat it every day.
Lin Jiao had already thought of this problem, and it was impossible for her to open a restaurant just for these tofu.
"I don't plan to open a restaurant. I plan to find someone to cooperate and sell tofu to all places in Liangzhou. The cost of tofu is not high, and the audience is naturally not just restaurants, but ordinary people can also afford it."
One pound of soybeans can make three and a half pounds of marinated tofu.
Soybeans cost only five cents per catty, and Lin Jiao had asked that there were many soybean farmers in Liangzhou, and she could ask someone to exchange the soybeans for tofu.
"That's a good idea."
Xiao Qing seemed to have opened up a new world. Didn't he expect that things could still be sold like this?
"My wife is naturally smart."
Pei Yuan looked at Lin Jiao proudly, the tenderness in his eyes seemed to overflow.
Xiao Qing: "..."
Ha, he no longer wants to talk to Vice General Pei. In Vice General Pei's eyes, Sister Jiaojiao just says that shit is edible, and Vice General Pei will nod in agreement.
Every dish made with tofu tastes very good. Pei Yuan and Xiao Qing each had two more bowls of rice tonight.
After dinner, Pei Yuan took Lin Jiao back to his yard.
After entering the room and no one else was around, Lin Jiao asked him, "How is Prince Liang?"
Pei Yuan and Xiao Qing suddenly came back. Judging from their reactions, it seemed that King Liang was not dead yet?
Mentioning Prince Liang's Mansion, Pei Yuan smiled coldly, "Zhao Ximeng became a cripple yesterday. Prince Liang fell ill again this morning. He wouldn't have survived today. Who knew that the second princess suddenly brought a doctor and forced him to
Let King Liang breathe a sigh of relief again, and he can still hold on for two days."
"Will that affect your plans?"
Lin Jiao asked.
She doesn't care about Prince Liang's life or death, what she cares about is whether it will affect Pei Yuan.
"No, it doesn't matter when King Liang dies. Now that Xiao Qing and I are cooperating, most of the power in Liangzhou is already in my hands, and the remaining people can't cause any big trouble."
After Pei Yuan finished speaking, he approached Lin Jiao and pulled her into his arms. He lowered his head and gently asked in her ear, "Did you miss me today?"
Today at Prince Liang's Mansion, all he was thinking about was what was she doing at home?
Lin Jiao: "..."
She and Pei Yuan had not been separated for five hours in total. What was there to think about?
"Um?"
Seeing that she didn't speak, Pei Yuan tightened his hand on her waist. Could this heartless woman not miss him at all?
"I do, of course I do."
Feeling the strength in her waist, Lin Jiao quickly said, "But I don't think about it all the time. After all, I am quite busy today."
She was busy looking at the yard and making tofu, so she had no time to think about him.
"snort!"
Pei Yuan snorted softly, picked her up and put her directly on the kang in the inner room, pinching her face.
"Little liar, don't you know that when you are lying to others, your eyes are very weak?"
"How could I lie to my husband?"
Lin Jiao immediately put her arms around Pei Yuan's neck and kissed him gently on the lips, "My most beloved husband-in-law, do you feel how much I miss you now?"
Men also need to be coaxed.
Pei Yuan's Adam's apple rolled heavily, and the next second he lowered his head and pressed the person on the kang.
The man's kiss fell like a violent storm. Lin Jiao's hand was pressed above Pei Yuan's head, and the man's breathing became heavier in her ears...
I don't know how long it took, but Lin Jiao, who was confused and infatuated by the kiss, was suddenly wrapped in a quilt by Pei Yuan, and then held tightly in his arms by Pei Yuan across the quilt.
Pei Yuan tried hard to calm down his heavy breathing and the impulse in his body. He hugged Lin Jiao hard with his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.
"Ms. sir?"
Lin Jiao's whole body was wrapped tightly in quilt, only her head was exposed, and she looked at Pei Yuan with eyes full of confusion and confusion.
Why stop suddenly?
She doesn't object to being so close to him.
"Now is not the time."
Pei Yuan reached out and covered Lin Jiao's eyes. She looked at him with such innocent and confused eyes, like a lost wolf cub, which made people want to bully her.
After a while, Pei Yuan let him go, got up and left the bedroom.
Lin Jiao was lying on the bed and didn't know why.
But she didn't hesitate. She sat up from the kang. Lin Jiao brought a pen, ink, paper and inkstone and started writing her plan on the kang table.
The Chinese New Year is just over a month away, and she wants to fully expand her tofu business as soon as possible, and then while everyone is stocking up on New Year's goods, she can make more tofu, so that she can make more money.
Thinking like this, Lin Jiao started writing faster and faster.