The married husband is a grandfather

Judging by his attire, he looked like a farmer, but he was sitting in the box without restraint, either he was open-minded, or he was used to knowledge.

It's really interesting, this person feels very similar to Song Qingye, and also makes people feel that he is hiding something.

"Who is this boy?"

Song Qingye still replied: "This is my brother, Chu Yu."

"Surname Chu?"

Wen Tingchun raised his eyebrows slightly, there are no people with the surname Chu in this town, but there is one in Beijing, but it is so far away, does it really matter?

"What?" Song Qingye was somewhat puzzled when he saw Wen Tingchun.

Wen Tingchun poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and smiled like a spring breeze, "It's nothing, it's just a little strange, why his surname is Chu and your surname is Song."

"What's so strange about this? Could it be that Boss Wen and your cousin have the same surname?"

Wen Tingchun was stunned for a moment, then cupped his hands to Song Qingye, "I'm so cramped."

"So what good things does Mr. Song have for me to see?"

Song Qingye asked Chu Yu to take out the tofu in the container from the basket, Wen Tingchun touched his chin in doubt, then looked at shopkeeper Li, shopkeeper Li shook his head and said that he had never seen this thing before.

"It looks like something to eat, but it smells like beans. Could it be made of beans?"

Wen Tingchun sized it up, looked at Song Qingye, Song Qingye nodded with a smile, "Boss Wen has a good eye, this is indeed made of beans, called tofu."

"It's really pretty, white and tender, but I don't know how to eat it?"

"Can I borrow the kitchen of your store?"

Naturally, Wen Tingchun would not refuse, it's not time for dinner yet, and there are relatively few guests, so it's okay.

Shopkeeper Li took Song Qingye to the kitchen, only Chu Yu and Wen Tingchun were left in the box.

Wen Tingchun looked at Chu Yu with a smile, the look in his eyes was not very kind.

"Brother Chu, this is a freshly picked tea, you can try it."

Wen Tingchun poured a cup of tea for Chu Yu, and Chu Yu drank it in one gulp, Wen Tingchun's expression froze, did this person really not understand elegance, or did he really dislike him?

"Brother Chu, what do you think of this tea?"

Chu Yu put the cup on the table and said coldly, "I don't understand."

Wen Tingchun smiled, picked up a piece of pastry and took a bite, "Brother Chu seems to be a bit hostile to me, but what did I do wrong to make Brother Chu unhappy?"

Chu Yu looked at Wen Tingchun, and frowned slightly, "Don't think about him."

Wen Tingchun was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "Brother Chu, you are worrying too much. Although Mr. Song is a wonderful person, he is also a man. My parents will not allow me to marry a man."

"Better so."

Wen Tingchun opened the folding fan to observe Chu Yu's expression, "Brother Chu and Young Master Song are really brothers? You two don't look much alike."

Chu Yu ignored him, Wen Tingchun hit the soft cotton with his fist, even if he tried to extract some information from Chu Yu, it was useless.

Wen Tingchun finally understood, this Chu Yu is a boring gourd.

Wen Tingchun sipped the tea and suddenly smelled a strong fragrance. He shrugged his nose, and instantly felt that his mouth was full of saliva.

"what?"

He stood up suddenly and wanted to search for it, but the door of the box was opened, and he saw Song Qingye walking in with a plate.

"It's delicious! Come on, give me a taste." Wen Tingchun didn't care about his image when he encountered something delicious.

Song Qingye put Mapo Tofu in front of Wen Tingchun, and then shopkeeper Li brought up a fresh shrimp jade white jade soup.

Wen Tingchun picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of Mapo Tofu. The hot and spicy taste strongly shocked his taste buds.

"Oh! It's delicious, what is this?"

Shopkeeper Li wanted to salivate when he smelled the smell, so he brought a spoon and a small bowl to Wen Tingchun, and Wen Tingchun quickly took a sip of the soup, and the delicious taste filled his mouth instantly.

"I want a bowl of rice."

Shopkeeper Li didn't expect that his boss would have to eat even though his mouth was full of greasy food, so he quickly asked someone to call him.

When Xiao Er brought the meal up, he whispered in Shopkeeper Li's ear: "Shopkeeper, many customers downstairs are asking if we have added any new dishes. It tastes delicious. Can we eat it now?"

Shopkeeper Li looked at the plates and bowls in front of the owner in surprise, and waved Xiao Er down.

As expected, Song Qingye and Chu Yu heard it, and they heard it, and they waited calmly for Wen Tingchun to finish eating.

"Ha... so full."

Wen Tingchun finally stopped his chopsticks, and he ate up a plate of tofu and a bowl of soup.

At this time Wen Tingchun felt a little embarrassed, "Sorry, it's really delicious."

Song Qingye smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's my honor that Boss Wen thinks it's delicious."

"This tofu is really delicious. I can taste peppercorns from it. Is there cornel?"

Song Qingye was a little surprised that Wen Tingchun knew about Zhuyu. It seems that there is no one in this world who does not eat spicy food, but this kind of thing is not popular.

"Boss Wen has good eyesight, yes."

"I don't have any other hobbies, but I love talking. How does Mr. Song plan to sell it?"

Song Qingye didn't go around with Wen Tingchun and said directly: "I plan to make tofu myself, and Boss Wen can buy it from me. As for this mapo tofu and shrimp jade white jade soup, if Boss Wen is interested, I can sell the recipe to you." you."

Wen Tingchun nodded thoughtfully, "If you are willing to sell me the recipe for this tofu, I will give you a good price."

If this tofu is purchased from Song Qingye, then others can also purchase from Song Qingye, and their advantage of Jinquelou will be reduced a lot.

Song Qingye shook his head, "This tofu is so cheap that even ordinary people can afford it, but as long as you master these two recipes, Boss Custodian Wen's business will prosper."

What Song Qingye said is not unreasonable. The price of this tofu is cheap, and the method of making it is probably not difficult. It is estimated that those who are interested will figure it out sooner or later. It is better for them to master these two recipes. With these two dishes, they are afraid that no one will come to the door.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Wen Tingchun slapped the folding fan in his palm, and it was a final word.

"I'll sell this tofu for five Wen a piece. Boss Wen, you want a large quantity. I'll pay you three Wen for a piece."

"Okay, I will send people to pull the carriage to pick up the goods every day."

The two discussed it. At first, Song Qingye had to provide Wen Tingchun with [-] servings of tofu every day, and it would increase or decrease appropriately depending on the situation.

The two recipes of Mapo Tofu and Fresh Shrimp Jade White Jade Soup were sold for a total of 80 taels of silver.

Speaking of the spicy seasoning that must be used to make mapo tofu, cornel is not easy to find, but if you really want to find it, it is not difficult to spend some manpower and material resources, but the cost will be high.

"I do have dogwood here, but Boss Wen also knows that it's hard to find. I also came across it on the mountain by chance, and it's not the season for dogwood to bear fruit."

Rare things are more expensive, and this cornus is a necessary condiment for this dish, Wen Tingchun doesn't mind buying it from Song Qingye at a high price.

He had a premonition that these two dishes would be very popular, and it happened that someone from Beijing would come to them in a few days, so they could be used as treats.

Wen Tingchun entertained Chu Yu and Song Qingye for lunch. When the two left, their stomachs were full and their bags were full. Wen Tingchun specially asked them to change their money into easy-to-carry bank notes.

Song Qingye and Chu Yu bid farewell to Wen Tingchun, and just after they left the house, a carriage sped past them. Song Qingye was standing in the middle of the road, and the people around were watching this scene in horror.

"Get out of the way!"

The driver on the carriage shouted loudly at Song Qingye.