Chapter 23: Couldn't help but feel envious
The next morning, Shi Qingluo brought Mother Xiao and others to make tofu again.
On the way to the grinding site, many continued to ask about tofu.
Shi Qingluo smiled and said, "When the tofu is done later, I'll ask Xiao Erlang to shout it out in the village."
"If you want to try it, you can exchange it with soybeans, grains, eggs, or vegetable meat."
Yesterday's free gift was originally an exchange of favours and publicity to those who had helped the Xiao family before.
Now, if people want it, they need to use something to exchange for it.
If they directly asked the villagers to buy it with money, they would either be reluctant or feel that they were too money minded.
But if they were to exchange something, many people would be willing and even feel that they were kind.
The Xiao family was currently short of grain and vegetables.
Using these things to exchange could solve their livelihood problems.
The key was that Shi Qingluo wanted to win over the villagers in Xiaxi village, so she didn't insist that they had to use money to buy it.
In ancient times, clans were still very powerful.
With some profits involved, they could help each other.
With fame, others wouldn't dare to touch you.
Shi Qingluo threw out the tofu production so as to lay the foundation for herself and the Xiao family.
Sure enough, the villagers heard from Shi Qingluo that they could exchange food for tofu.
All of them smiled and said, "That's great. We'll also exchange some food for tofu later to try what it tastes like."
After returning from grinding the beans, Shi Qingluo sat in the kitchen and watched over the boiled soybean milk.
Xiao Hanzheng walked in slowly. He didn't need to use a crutch to walk today.
In his previous life, he had woken up in the bed for a day or two before he could take a few steps with the crutch.
Although he had woken up a few days earlier this time, he was certain that the so-called sugar water that Shi Qingluo had given him was the reason why he had recovered so quickly after experiencing that kind of weakness.
His little wife also had a lot of secrets, but he just had to pretend that he didn't know.
Shi Qingluo was thinking about something with her chin in her hand.
When she saw Xiao Hanzheng enter, she raised her head and asked, "Are you here to watch us make tofu?"
Didn't he just watch it yesterday?
There was an empty chair in the kitchen. Xiao Hanzheng walked over and sat down.
"I have nothing else to do. I want to discuss the cultivation storyline that we mentioned earlier."
He added, "I feel that my body will be able to pick up the brush and write after another one or two days."
He had tried just now, but his hand still felt a little weak when he picked up the brush to write.
So, he discussed the plot with Shi Qingluo first. He sorted it out in his mind and wrote it down two days later.
He knew that there were many things he couldn't use now.
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