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Chapter 21 Female fix true tofu shop
Chapter 21 Female fix true tofu shop 【 for collection, recommended votes 】
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A clever woman can’t cook without rice, but a clever dog can’t fight without beans here in Heidou. The rice bucket made of pure wood was full of beans, and Heidou smelled it for a long time, but he couldn’t find a spirit bean.
Qing Lin can now telepathize with Black Pocket, and everything that Black Pocket can perceive can be known to Qing Lin. Qing Lin, regardless of Zhu Mingna’s slightly surprised eyes, directed Black Pocket to turn around inside and outside the Zhu Ji rice shop, but he always found nothing.
"Qing Lin superfine product, can you tell me what you are looking for?" Zhu Mingnan’s attitude has always been kind, and he didn’t show the slightest unhappy look because Qing Lin was messing around in the rice shop.
Qing Lin and Pei Di don’t know how many times they have purchased grain and oil in Zhu Ji Midian, but they still have a good understanding of Zhu Mingnan’s nature. Knowing that he is not a parrot rapper, Qing Lin hesitated for a moment, then said carefully, "Brother Zhu, I hope I can buy some special beans. Well, this kind of bean looks the same as ordinary beans in appearance, but there are some differences in fact. "
Zhu Mingnan is an everyman, and the way to fix the true world doesn’t even know a little fur. "Oh, superfine product, I see what you mean. Isn’t it spring now Do you want to find some beans with full grains and good germination as seeds? There are many words in the novel network, but you also know that our rice shop sells beans such as soybeans, black beans and mung beans, which need to be planted in a large area to see the effect. The beans you are looking for should be beans such as peas, cowpeas and lentils. This kind of beans is suitable for small-scale planting, and all kinds of beans can be cooked and eaten, but the yield is still very good. "
Qing Lin said, "I’m either looking for those beans or looking for beans like soybeans and black beans." Brother Zhu, who has more beans in Inge Town besides you? "
Zhu Mingnan said with a smile, "When it comes to the variety of beans, it’s naturally mine, but when it comes to the large quantity, it’s the tofu in the east of town." That old thing can’t sell six or seven hundred Jin of tofu one day. This has to consume about 200 kilograms of soybeans. In addition, he also sells bean sprouts, and this piece also consumes dozens of kilograms of beans every day. There are several sacks of soybeans in his house, which is much more than mine. "
Qing Lin was delighted. "Brother Zhu, where is Tofu Jiang’s home? Can you take me there?"
Qinglin has never purchased anything from Tofu Jiang before. No matter whether it is tofu or bean sprouts, Qingliangshan is doing it by itself. On the one hand, it is relatively fresh, on the other hand, it is saving money. It is a stingy sect with a shocking faction, and everything has to be carefully calculated.
Zhu Mingnan ran to the patio and said hello to his father, and then walked out with Qing Lin toward the east end of the town. After passing through the teahouse, crooked nose Li intoned that the sound of books floated out from the inside, and Qing Lin just looked at it with great nostalgia, so he stepped up and followed Zhu Ming South.
Blood shed and Jianghu vendettas described by crooked nose Li are all imaginary or hearsay. I used to listen to them with relish, but I enjoyed them. Nowadays, similar things have happened around me, and Qing Lin knows that the kind of depression and heaviness is definitely not something that a bystander or listener can get. Maybe from now on, I will bid farewell to the carefree days of listening to storytelling without any worries.
青林幽幽的叹了口气，一时间，心中无限的惆怅。
豆腐蒋也开了一个小店，专门经营豆芽、豆浆、豆腐及豆腐制品，距离他家还有一段距离的时候，一股豆浆的豆腥味便飘了过来，直往鼻子里面钻。
临街的门脸房中，一个头挽发髻，身着粗布衫的中年妇女在忙碌着，朱明南笑着跟对方打招呼，“老嫂子，忙着呢？”
中年妇人是豆腐蒋的媳妇儿，人称蒋嫂。她的身子有点佝偻，脸上的皱纹也很深，整个人看上去无比的萧瑟，凄凉，孤单。蒋嫂抬头看了朱明南一眼，“原来是朱老板呢。今天又来照顾老婆子的生意了？”
朱明南笑道：“老嫂子，今天不是我要照顾你的生意，是我旁边这位青林小师傅。他可是……”
蒋嫂说道：“我知道，他不就是清凉山的青林小师傅吗？清凉山以前可是从来没有在我们店里面买过东西，今天怎么太阳从西边出来了？跑到我们这里了。”
朱明南尴尬的对青林说道：“青林小师傅，你不要在意，蒋嫂心直口快，心里面藏不住话，你别往心里去。”
青林在看到蒋嫂的时候，就感到有些不可思议，他如今也有了些眼光，再加上天灵豆在身，在看到蒋嫂的时候，他就发现蒋嫂不是一个普通的世俗人，而是一个修真者，一个修为不是很高，仅比入门强了一些的女修真。
In Tianfeng country, there are not many people who fix the truth. Apart from Qingliang Mountain, Qinglin is the first time to see a person who fixes the truth outside Qingliang Mountain, especially in a desolate place like Inge Town, where there is no aura. It is really incredible that there will be a person who fixes the truth.
Qing Lin said, "Aunt Jiang, I heard from Brother Zhu that you have a lot of beans such as soybeans, black beans and mung beans here, so I asked Brother Zhu to show me around. I’m really sorry that Qinglin took the liberty of visiting without telling me in advance. "
Sister Jiang said rudely, "We only sell tofu here, not beans. If superfine product in Qinglin needs beans, just go to Zhu’s rice shop to buy them. There are many beans there, and they are open to supply. If the beans in our store are not available at the moment, we have to buy them from him. "
Black Pocket in Qing Lin’s arms suddenly shouted at the Chiang family’s house twice, which was the reaction that Black Pocket would make after he found Lingdou. Qing Lin was going to have a look inside. Now Heidou has found traces of Lingdou, and he is even less likely to leave. "Aunt Jiang, I really need to buy some good beans. Please let me have a look inside anyway. If you think I’m bothering you, I’ll just pay several times more. "
Sister-in-law Jiang directly refused: "We don’t lack your money. Qing Lin superfine product, you’d better go somewhere else. I’m still the same sentence. If you buy tofu, I welcome it. Other things, you don’t want to. "
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Chapter 22 Hermit Sanxiu
Chapter 22 Hermit Sanxiu 【 Seeking Collection and Recommended Tickets 】
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Zhu Mingnan said, "Sister-in-law Jiang, Qinglin superfine product is no stranger. He and his master used to go to our town to buy things, never bullied others, and never deducted the payment for goods. Even the delay in payment for goods never happened. In our town, superfine product is regarded as belonging to the family. Do you think it’s a way for us to be hospitable in Inge Town if you shut the door on Qinglin like this? Don’t let Qinglin superfine product have any bad ideas. "
Sister-in-law Jiang decided to die, but refused to let Qing Lin buy beans in the shop. "We are a tofu shop and don’t sell beans. Qing Lin superfine product, please go to other shops and have a look. "
Meet with Jiang sister-in-law such a brain-dead, Qing Lin also does not have method, he is always not to rush inside, he still can’t do such a thing, "forget it, aunt Jiang. I came here for nothing today, Brother Zhu. Let’s go. "
Zhu Mingna snorted, robe sleeve blows, "sister-in-law jiang, our two families have a lot of business dealings, today I just want to take the green forest superfine product to you to buy some beans, you don’t allow, you are really cruel. Hum, I’ll find Lao Jiang’s head theory later. Let’s go, Qinglin superfine product, I know several other places, where the beans are no less than those in Tofu Jiang. "
"Wait!" From inside the house came a voice full of vicissitudes of life, "old woman, let Qing Lin superfine product and Zhu shopkeeper come in. It is rare to have a distinguished guest at home, so there is no reason to push it out. "
Sister-in-law Jiang gave Qinglin a dissatisfied look, and then said in a low voice, "You can go in, but you should come out early, and don’t stay in it for too long."
Tofu shop is a multi-functional house with shops, workshops, houses, etc. Walking in from the gate next to the facade shop, it is an extremely congested and messy yard. The yard is full of sundries, shabby sacks, dried tofu skin and barrels of brine, which all fill the yard. It is very difficult to find a place to waste. In the west of the yard is the place where Tofu Jiang makes tofu and soybean milk, and in the east is a small house made of adobe, which can be seen from the black wall. This is the kitchen and the place to cook. On the back of the yard are three fairly regular houses, which are not built high, with blue brick walls, palm-sized window sashes and not very big doors. If such a house can be built in the whole town of Inge, it will be considered a rich family, and even ordinary people can’t afford to live in such a house.
As soon as I entered the yard, the rumbling sound of the grinding disc when it turned kept coming from the house in the west of the yard. Zhu Mingnan guessed that Tofu Jiang was in grinding bean curd nine times out of ten, but he still asked politely, "Lao Jiang Head, which house are you in?"
The voice of vicissitudes of life came out with the rumble. "Boss Zhu, I’m in grinding bean curd. Come in with Qinglin superfine product."
Zhu Mingna well, with green forest around the brine bucket, is drying tofu skin, walked to the door of the west wing, pick a curtain, and went in. The west wing is basically a house nailed with wooden boards. The house is short, deep and shallow, and the lighting is seriously insufficient. The sunlight is projected through the cracks in the wooden boards, forming a straight light in the room, and the dust is floating inside, which is extremely quiet and mysterious.
Tofu Jiang was hidden in the dark. He was carrying a dustpan full of soybeans and a spoon, and put these soaked beans into the leaking hole of the millstone. When Zhu Mingnan and Qing Lin came in with curtains, Jiang Tofu didn’t even lift his head, but just gave a faint greeting. "Come?"
Zhu Mingnan said: "Lao Jiang, your shelf is really big enough, even the mayor can’t compare with you. Superfine product and I want to see you once, and we have to work so hard. "
Tofu Jiang put the dustpan on the millstone and came around from behind the millstone. The bright light shone on him. Tofu Jiang seemed unaccustomed to being exposed to the sun. He took a few steps forward and disappeared into the darkness again. He turned and sat down in a creaking chair, pulled out a cigarette and bags under his eyes from his arms, lit them with a fire passbook, and pattered away.
Just now, although it was just a glimpse, Qing Lin also had a general impression of tofu Jiang. Tofu Jiang was dressed in a shabby thin black cotton dress, with a pair of old black cotton shoes under his feet. His hair was gray and messy, his nose was hooked, and the wrinkles on his face were more and deeper than that of his sister-in-law. One more thing, tofu Jiang is also a fix true, which is much deeper than Jiang’s sister-in-law. It seems that he is on the same level as the dead Lu Shangpeng. As for whether it is, Qing Lin is not sure. His eyes on people are really limited now, and there is still a long way to go before the distance is accurate.
Tofu Jiang smoked two cigarettes, and the flickering cigarette pot made Zhu Mingnan, who was confident, at a loss. He didn’t have much contact with Tofu Jiang, and he could only say that he was a little better than his face. Not only was he like this, but the whole town could be said to have friendship with Tofu Jiang and his wife, and there was really no one.
"Qing Lin superfine product," Tofu Jiang finished smoking a bag of cigarettes and knocked the ash. "You asked Zhu manned to bring you here. What can I do for you?" Error-free novel network does not skip words.
Qing Lin didn’t know whether Tofu Jiang wanted others to expose his identity as a true fix. He hesitated and said, "Uncle Lao Jiang, I want to buy some special beans. Brother Zhu said that you have more beans here, so I asked Brother Zhu to take me to you to have a look."