The Eight-Character Hu said: "The key lies in this soup."
He was silent while stroking his mustache, and his companions thought he was thinking about the delicacy of soup.
Unexpectedly, after a while, the eight-character Hu said leisurely: "Why doesn't the soup leak? Why doesn't it leak?"
"Yes, why doesn't it leak?" the companion agreed.
"I'm asking you." The mustache glared at him.
Companion: "I don't know either."
"Trash." Mustached Hu continued to think, puzzled and turned his attention to the fried vegetables.
"No wonder the value is consistent. If you shop at Xunweizhai, we won't sell it if it's less than five guan."
The mustached man said to his companions: "There are many spiritual things in the world, but there are very few of them in vegetables, and making them for homely meals is a waste of resources..."
Before he could finish speaking, Baozi came closer.
Baozi also remembered this scapegoat and said, "Sir, would you like me to get you another one? The old rule is two sticks."
My companion was swallowing the food in front of him and waved his hand impatiently, "Go, go, no."
The mustache said: "Why not, have another plate."
The companion thought he was afraid that there would not be enough food for the two of them, but unexpectedly, the Eight-Character Hu said: "Take it back and let my wife have a taste."
The companion could only ask Baozi for another plate.
"It would be nice if this scapegoat comes every day." Baozi couldn't help but sigh.
He has been hanging around the inn these days, but not many people are taking care of his business.
The mustache was eating a big meal. The companion couldn't help but lift up his chopsticks to pick up a piece of green vegetables, but the mustache blocked it.
"You eat the tofu, and the rest belongs to me." The eight-character Hu said plausibly, "We are here to find out information. I am the cook, my main force."
The companion looked at his belly and was very disapproving.
When Yu Sheng came out, his mustache waved, "Xiao Er, come here, come here."
Yu Sheng walked over and heard the mustache ask: "Who is your cook?"
Yu Sheng pointed at himself, his mustache was surprised, "Are you a cook? Don't be kidding."
"Xiao Yu'er is the cook." Grandma Wu turned around and said to Ba Zi Hu.
Li Fu complained, "You can hear this clearly, why are you pretending to be deaf?"
"What did you say?" Fifth Grandma was deaf again.
Only then did the mustache believe it.
"The future life is terrible." He looked at the rest of his life and suddenly asked: "How much will the demon spirit give you?"
"What?" Yu Sheng was stunned.
"I'll give you double the amount of money I'll give you if you have a demon spirit." The mustache said, holding out two fingers.
Yu Sheng waved his hand, "No, I..."
The mustache continued to stretch out two fingers, "Four times."
"you listen to me……"
"Ten times!" The mustache more than doubled again, "Our Xunweizhai is the largest restaurant in Yangzhou."
He pointed to the roof, "This shabby inn, the business is not good, and the shopkeeper can't give you much money."
Yu Sheng finally interrupted: "The inn is mine."
"Yours too..." The mustache stopped, "Yours?"
Yu Sheng nodded.
Mustached was embarrassed for a while, "Well, just pretend I didn't say that just now."
He pointed at the tofu and said, "Little shopkeeper, how do you make this tofu?"
"You want to know?" Yu Sheng asked in a low voice.
The mustache nodded.
Yu Sheng lowered his voice and said to him: "Exclusive formula, no comment."
The moustache frowned slightly, "How much do you plan to sell this exclusive formula?
Yu Sheng was a little excited, because making tofu is easy to learn, and many folks in the town already know how to grind tofu.
The only thing the folks don't know is what to add when ordering the brine. Most of them get the brine from the inn.
But the brine is nothing more than salt brine or gypsum. To the east of Yangzhou City is the sea. Xunweizhai was able to quickly find out what it was.
Why not sell the prescription before they find out? As Yu Sheng was deep in thought, Aunt Qing pushed him away.
"Xunweizhai?" Aunt Qing looked down at the mustache.
The mustache nodded somewhat restrainedly.
"One hundred guans, I'll give you the tofu recipe." Aunt Qing said.
"One hundred guan?" Mustachio was extremely surprised, not because it was expensive, but because it was too cheap.
You must know that Shopkeeper Liu of Xunweizhai not only has a restaurant business, but also a slave business, which is spread throughout the vast city east of Dongshan.
If the prescriptions were sold to these cities, I don’t know how many times the price would be for a hundred guan.
Even in Yangzhou City, with the status of Xunweizhai, it made a lot of money after launching the tofu banquet.
But Hu Zihu wants more than that, "Xunweizhai wants something exclusive."
Aunt Qing pointed at Yu Sheng's forehead, "Does he have the word fool written on his face?"
The mustached companion shook his head and was glared at by the mustache.
"That means you have the word fool written on your forehead." Aunt Qing said domineeringly, "Exclusively five to five points, I swear to God."
The mustache immediately shook his head.
Just kidding, there is a way of heaven in the world, and you swear by heaven. If you violate it, you will be punished by heaven, so you can't agree easily.
"One hundred guan is one hundred guan."
Hu believes that with Xunweizhai's position in Yangzhou City and Shopkeeper Liu's connections in various cities, he can take advantage of the opportunity even if he doesn't have an exclusive.
When paying, the mustache suddenly said: "Can I accept the new paper money?"
"You really have two words written on your forehead." Aunt Qing disdained to look at him, "All fools know that the city lord is fooling you."
She was very proud when she said this. After Shopkeeper Liu returned to Xunweizhai with a bag of paper money, she never dared to do anything rash again.
You must know that she carried the bag of money back from a city in the Central Plains.
At that time, I just thought it was beautiful and a good collection. Later, when I traveled to the Central Plains, I found out that it was burned in memory of the deceased.
After she came back, she was teased by the sword slave a lot. Of course, she also used the sword to cut a lot of carrots that the sword spirit hated.
Later, Shopkeeper Liu came to seek justice, and she happened to hand over a bag of money to him for disposal.
If you want to steal money from her, this person hasn't even been born yet.
Mustache came prepared and paid the money immediately.
Of course it's not a hundred coins, it's just a piece of paper that can be used to exchange money at a bank in Yangzhou City.
Aunt Qing handed the certificate to Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng was surprised, "Leave it to me?"
After he touched it in disbelief, Aunt Qing took it away again, "I just let you pass it by."
"I knew it." Yu Sheng went to the kitchen.
"Little shopkeeper, don't go, don't go, we still have something to discuss." The mustache waved.
This is just one dish, and there are two more to come.
Yu Sheng pointed to Aunt Qing, "Look for her."
The soup dumplings are really a unique secret recipe, and of course the inn does not sell them.
As for green vegetables, they are valuable because they have spiritual power, but the inn is not enough, so how can they serve Xunweizhai, so they were all rejected by Aunt Qing.
The mustache hurried back to the city with the so-called secret recipe of tofu written down by Yu Sheng.
After he left, Aunt Qing smiled proudly and peddled tofu recipes, can you still beat me?
She has decided to go back to the city in the evening. It is estimated that during the Xunweizhai tofu feast, the whole Yangzhou city is already selling "City Lord" tofu.
inappropriate!
Aunt Qing suddenly remembered that Yu Sheng often said that Coconut Cake liked to eat girl's tofu, and it was not a good word to eat someone's tofu.
"Then let's call it Yu Sheng Tofu, Yu Tofu, yes, fish tofu." Aunt Qing thought this was a good name.
This is how fish tofu, which is not fish tofu, was born. I don’t know how much trouble it caused for fish tofu later.
While the Fifth Grandma was pretending to be dumbfounded, Li Fu had a very unpleasant meal.
When he was done eating and paying the bill, he took the opportunity to chat with Yu Sheng, "Is that the person from Xunweizhai just now?"
"right."
"He bought the tofu recipe for a hundred dollars?" Li Fu asked again.
"right."
"Well, Xiao Yu'er, your old man and I have been friends since childhood. Do you think the tofu recipe can be cheaper..."
"Oh, you can just ask Grandma Wu for this. She also knows about it," Yu Sheng said.
"She, I..." Li Fuxin said that she was pretending to be deaf and dumb to me.
I ignored him for the rest of my life and sent my fifth grandma out of the inn.
In the hiding place, she also gave him a thumbs up.