Chapter 9 Only when you do something can you have food

The next day, Ding Page got up early as usual and prepared to make tofu.

Last night, because she said those harsh words to Ding Rou, Ding Rou slammed the door into the room, closed the door and locked it. It was clear that she didn't want her to go back to her room to rest.

Ding Pagezi was not very angry. He thought that she was still a child's temper, and waited until tomorrow to see her performance. If she is still unteaching, she doesn't mind using the door to teach her a serious lesson!

That night, Ding Page stayed in Ding's mother's room to sleep.

This makes Ding's mother very happy. Since the two children grew up, she has never slept with her again. At night, Ding's mother also chattered with Ding Page for a long time. It was not until Ding's page said that she had to get up early to make tofu that Ding's mother stopped and went to bed contentedly.

Ding Yizi knocked on Ding Rou's door and called loudly, "You'er, it's time to get up!" My mother and I are going to grind tofu. Are you going to make breakfast? Or give a hand in the workshop? Or are you going to have breakfast this morning?

Ding Rou took the pillow and covered her ears, as if she didn't hear anything, closed her eyes and frowned in **.

Ding's page is not the kind of person who talks about it. The more Ding Rou pretends not to hear it, the more powerful Ding page is. Ding Rou is so irritable that she has to get up and open the door.

"Sister, what do you want to do this early morning?" Ding Rou frowned and asked.

Ding Yizi raised his eyebrows and said with a very good-tempered smile, "Isn't this to wake you up? I'm worried that you don't remember what I said yesterday, so I'll remind you on a special note. As for thanking you, just don't. Just think about it yourself. What are you going to do now?

Ding Rou looked at the sky outside the door in a depressed way. Just now, it was numb and bright. Generally, people are sleeping soundly now. How can they wake them up so early?

She said angrily, "What are you doing? Of course, I continue to sleep. What else can I do?"

Ding Pagezi nod, "So you mean you don't have breakfast this morning?"

Ding Rou was about to close the door and looked at Ding Page in a franse, "Why?"

Ding Page explained kindly: "Those who do things are qualified to eat. If you want to continue to sleep, then have breakfast in your dream. You don't have to wake up and eat. I will tell my mother that she doesn't have to prepare breakfast for you. It just so happens that the family is in a tight situation, so it's better to save some food.

After saying that, Ding Yizi left. She had to make to make tofu, but she didn't have time to linger with this little ancestor here.

Ding Rou jumped angrily, stared at her back fiercely, and slammed the door.

Humph! She doesn't believe that her mother won't feed her! Do you really think that you are the person in charge of the page?

I don't know how Ding Niazi persuaded Ding's mother. Anyway, Ding Rou didn't get up until the sun that day, and then she didn't see the breakfast left for her in the stove. Ding Rou thought that her mother could not look at her hungry. She might have put the breakfast somewhere nearby. He hurried to the front shop to find Ding's mother and asked her where the breakfast was.

In fact, Ding Rou usually gets up around the hour, because his house is usually open for business at that time. But today she deliberately slept for an extra hour, just thinking about Zhiding's page, so that she should stop yelling at her casually in the future!

Humph! She doesn't believe that she can settle accounts with the stupid head of Ding Page, and she doesn't know how much money she will make a mistake.

However, when she stood outside the shop, she was surprised to find that Ding Paozi was very calmly doing the cashier's work, and today's tofu seemed to sell very well. She could smell the mellow fragrance of bean juice from afar, which attracted many old customers to come to buy tofu again.

Someone talked to Ding Page and said, "Page, I think your tofu is well made today. What's wrong? Is the craft coming up again?"

Of course, Ding Nihangzi can't say the reason why the tofu was not good in the past. That's because it broke its own signature. He just smiled and said, "Aunuch, my tofu has always been good. If you think this tofu is good today, why don't you take some home to cook it?" Eating tofu often is good for your health. It is not only good for digestion, but also prevents aging.

The aunt, who was about forty years old, was stunned, blinked her eyes and asked puzzledly, "What does anti-aging mean?"

Ding Xiaozi explained with a smile: "If you often eat tofu, your skin will be delicate, and your cheeks are very smooth on your hands, so people who often eat tofu look a few years younger than their actual age."

How many women don't love beauty? Ding's page grasps this kind of psychology. Anyway, what she said is not a lie. Eating tofu is good for your health, and it will indeed make your skin better and better.

The aunt was overjoyed and smiled, "Really? Then give me two pieces of tofu and go back to stew the tofu.

While helping the aunt cut tofu and put it in tofu, Ding Yi said with a smile, "Aunuch, in fact, if you want to give full play to the effect of tofu, it's best to stew."

Seeing that Ding's page seemed to have research, the aunt hurriedly asked, "What's the stew?"

Ding said, "There is nothing particular about this. It can be followed by pig's feet, soybeans, mushrooms, and pork."

When she got the tofu, the aunt gave Ding Page a copper coin and asked her to find the money.

Ding Buizi had encountered this situation more than once this morning. He smiled, took out two penny from the wooden box under the desk, gave it to the woman, politely said goodbye to her, and asked her to eat tofu again in the future, and came to her house to buy it.

The woman looked at the two cents lying in the palm of her hand and seemed to be a little disappointed, but it was not easy to understand. She smiled with Ding Page and left.

When there was no one in front of the stall, Ding's mother said angrily, "Really, who are they? Seeing that you came to set up a stall today, everyone was eager to take advantage of it. I thought you were as stupid as before, and you always gave them more money."

Ding Page is not angry. Everyone likes to do this kind of thing, and who doesn't love the free money?

Anyway, their idea has made a lot of money for her. She can't wait for them to come to her house to buy tofu every day with this idea of taking advantage, so that her tofu doesn't have to worry about sales.

Ding Rou walked to Ding Page doubtfully and looked at her up and down, "Are you really not stupid? Can you even settle the account?"

Ding Page turned the corners of his mouth, smiled at her, and said, "Don't you see it? And the tofu is selling very fast today.

Ding Rou looked down and saw that it was not the case. Two pots of tofu were almost sold out! In the past, when she sold it, now she almost sold a pot.

Ding Rou thought of the aroma of tofu she just smelled and knew that the sales were good today, which had something to do with the good beans. But when Ding's page was selling tofu just now, there was no price increase. In this way, wouldn't her family make less money?

"Huh..." Ding Rou turned her head and said disdainfully, "You have the nerve to say that you spent so much money to buy beans yesterday, and you didn't raise the price today. Do you want to do a loss-making business?"

With that, she stretched out her hand to Ding Page and said naturally, "Where's the money?"

Ding Page looked at her funnyly, "What money? I haven't taken your money, have I?"

Ding Rou frowned, "I'm talking about the money you collected for selling tofu this morning!" Hurry up and give it to me!"

Now Ding smiled more happily and laughed. Ding Rou was so annoyed that she stamped her foot and said, "What are you laughing at? Hurry up and give me the money!"

Ding Niazi's face turned coldly. Ding Rou couldn't react for a moment and sneered, "I'm looking at you so cute. Do you still think you're a young lady at home? I picked the beans, I grinded them with my mother, and I made them last. Did I bring them out or sell them? Why should I give you money?

Ding Rou suffocated and was silent. Yes, why? But hasn't she always been in charge of the family's money? Now that the tofu is sold, the money should be handed over to her.

Ding Rou thought so, so she said so.

Ding Page was speechless to her, "Sister, people say that I have become smart now. Are you stupid now? Now you forget what I told you yesterday?