The dark, stinky tofu is only a semi-finished product, and I don’t know how to make it after I buy it.
Si Nian's nose had a very sharp sense of smell, and he knew he was in trouble as soon as he smelled this smell.
I immediately opened the bag and took a deep breath, saying that this was the taste.
Zhou Yueshen didn't even loosen his brows as he looked deeper.
How come such a sweet and soft girl likes to smell this kind of smell?
"Nian Nian, do you really want to eat it? I feel like this thing is broken."
Zhou Yueshen was a little worried, fearing that it was unhealthy and would give her a stomachache after eating it.
Si Nian immediately took the bag into his arms, not disgusting at all, and looked at him warily: "If you can eat it, of course you can eat it. It's not ready yet, but it will be delicious when it's done. This is a traditional craft, and it's very healthy. ! This is the authentic taste.”
It was as if he dared to rob her and she would break off the relationship.
Zhou Yueshen was helpless and could only coax and say, "Okay, I'll give it to you, but don't eat more."
Si Nian reluctantly agreed to him.
I felt that Zhou Yueshen was making too much fuss.
Although she also knows that there are many taboos during pregnancy, the doctor also said that psychological happiness is the most important. You can eat whatever you want, as long as you don't feel sick.
Thinking of the smelly and delicious stinky tofu, slightly crispy on the outside and soft on the inside...
Stop talking and drool.
Making stinky tofu is not difficult. Once you have the semi-finished product, the next step is to fry it and make seasoning.
Si Nian probably still remembers how to do it.
She immediately ran into the kitchen and soaked the stinky tofu in water.
Zhou Yueshen followed in to help.
Ask her what to do.
Although it stinks, seeing Si Nian's expectant look, Zhou Yueshen felt that it was still bearable.
Si Nian asked him to fry the fried stinky tofu and prepare the seasoning himself.
During the frying process, you need to keep turning it to prevent it from burning. Just fry it for five minutes.
Si Nian peeled a few garlic cloves, chopped them into minced garlic, and mixed some spicy sauce and millet chili to stir-fry until fragrant. The seasonings were limited, so she could only prepare them according to her own taste.
When Zhou Yueshen fished out the stinky tofu, she immediately poked the stinky tofu with chopsticks, poured in the soul sauce, then sprinkled some coriander, chopped green onion and folded ear root, and stirred it. After each piece of tofu was soaked with the sauce, it was ready to eat.
……
At school, Xiaolaoer and Jiang Jiu ran to his brother's class to hand over money.
Originally, he thought that the proprietress of the canteen was in trouble last time and that he would not make any money if they were not allowed to sell it, but his brother said that he would continue to sell it.
Although the little boy is a little scared, money is the most important thing to him, so he still runs errands every day.
Now more and more people know them, and he runs around after class every day.
More and more money was collected.
Now seeing his brother sharing the money with him, he was laughing from ear to ear.
"Brother, do we have to give our shop a name?"
When he passed by the canteen today, he took a look at the Shi family's canteen.
It's called "Shixiangxiang Commissary".
He suddenly felt that they also had to give themselves a name.
"How about calling it Xiao Lao Er's canteen?" he said narcissistically.
The corners of Zhou Zedong's mouth twitched and he said in a disgraceful manner: "It doesn't sound good."
The second child said, "I think it sounds good. What do you think, Xiao Ji?"
Jiang Jiu agreed: "It sounds good, but can't you add my name?"
The younger brother was confused: "Would that be too long? What do you think, brother?"
"I don't think so."
"Then what do you think it should be called?"
Zhou Zedong thought for a while and said: "Are you full? Let's go to the canteen."
“At the cheapest price, everyone can have enough to eat.”
During this period, Zhou Zedong observed that not everyone in the school was actually that rich.
There are also many people who cannot afford to buy things from the canteen and often swallow their saliva while watching others eat snacks.
The scene was like the scene when my younger brother saw others eating snacks at Hope Primary School in Xingfu Village.
That's why he sells it cheaply so that everyone can afford it.
The little boy's eyes lit up, "Brother, you are so smart."
Jiang Jiu also echoed: "Brother is so smart."
Zhou Zedong was too lazy to pay attention to the two of them, zipped up his schoolbag, "I'm going to pick up Yaoyao and go home."
Xiao Lao Er and Jiang Zhu hurriedly followed, but as soon as the three of them took two steps, they were stopped by someone.
She is the head teacher and the proprietress of the canteen.
The landlady's face looked like an old cucumber.
"You guys stop here!"
she yelled.
The group stopped.
After seeing the person coming clearly, Xiaolaoer and Jiang Jiu immediately hid behind Zhou Zedong.
"It's over, it's over, the old lady is here to trouble us again, brother, what should we do?"
Zhou Zedong did not reply, but looked at the other party with a very calm expression, "Grandma, what do you want from us?"
The boss lady was called grandma again and the fat on her face trembled in anger.
Her family is prone to obesity, and her son is obese and she is obese, so she looks like a rich wife.
It’s no wonder that the two of them still treat her as their grandmother.
"You two, who asked you to continue selling things? The lesson I taught you last time was not enough, right?"
"How did you become a teacher? Didn't you promise me last time that you wouldn't let them take my business? Do you still want to do it?" After saying that, she felt aggrieved and even blamed the class teacher beside her. .
The head teacher's face didn't look very good, and asked: "Xiaodong, didn't we agree last time that you are not allowed to sell things in school? Why are you still disobedient?"
Zhou Zedong said: "Teacher, we don't sell it in school."
"You are still lying. My son has seen it with his own eyes! You are still lying. How did you teach this child? You are full of nonsense!"
"Some students indeed saw that you were still selling, Xiaodong, you can't lie to the teacher!" The head teacher also frowned.
Zhou Zedong's grades are very good, and she values this child very much.
But this happened.
Although what his mother said was correct, it was indeed admirable for a child to have ideas and dare to do it. She knew how to make money in business at such a young age, and in this way, she actually admired it.
But the proprietress of the canteen is stingy and unhappy, and she is in a dilemma.
On the one hand, they don’t want to offend the other party and are afraid of causing trouble for themselves.
On the one hand, it’s hard to blame the students.
It's so hard to be a teacher.
Zhou Zedong said: "Teacher, I really didn't sell it in school. I remember what you said last time. This grandma didn't let us sell it in school, so we thought of selling it outside the school. But some students They don’t want to go out, so we just bring things in for them. Can’t we also help our classmates bring things in from outside the school?”
As soon as these words came out, the head teacher was stunned.
"Is that so?"
"Yes, because we can't do business in school, I just want to do it outside the school, so grandma can't still care about us, right?"
"Teacher, we have regressed like this, are we still doing something wrong?"
