Rebirth Ninety's Fat Wife Should Be Self-reliant

Chapter 56 Bite back

The neighbors were eager to try it, so Zhou Huilan simply moved the stone mill out of the way and let them try it on her own.

There were too many people, and two hours had passed since the round was completed.

Zhou Huilan leaned on Mr. Lu's recliner and fell asleep. Those people were still rushing to grind the soy milk, fearing that they would grind for a short time or someone else would suffer a loss if they took a long time.

"Master Zhou, is your stone mill different from ours?" Seeing Zhou Huilan sitting up rubbing her eyes, someone immediately asked.

Zhou Huilan yawned and nodded drowsily, "The stone grinder must be different from the one made by the electric soymilk machine, but my stone grinder is not a family heirloom, I just bought it in the second-hand market.

, it’s not expensive, it seems to have cost twenty yuan or how much, I can’t remember clearly.”

Several people who were selling soy milk at the morning market looked at each other. Their feet had moved to the ground, but their faces didn't show it at all. "More than 20 yuan, it's really not expensive."

After all, an electric soymilk machine costs more than 300!

Several people gathered around the stone mill and walked away quietly. They were all knowledgeable people.

The rest basically didn’t understand anything and were just here to join in the fun. Chow Huilan was also patient and explained what she didn’t understand a few times. Seeing that the time was almost up, she packed up the ground soy milk and closed the stall to go home. She still had to prepare for the evening.

Soy milk to be delivered to a state-owned hotel.

Early the next morning, all the soy milk sold at the Gulou Morning Market was replaced by handmade stone-ground milk.

Compared with the previous soymilk machines, which were less laborious, the bosses woke up early and worked hard for several hours, feeling from the bottom of their hearts that they had caught a glimpse of the essence of Chow Huilan.

Being confident, regardless of the taste, I raised the price first.

Those old customers who were trying to get by were turned around and left when they heard the price increase. After asking several stores, they found that the price was only 30 cents. Some were forced to accept the price, and some simply went to drink porridge instead.

At nine o'clock, the breakfast crowd slowly dispersed, and other food stalls began to collect their food. At the stalls selling soy milk, the pots were still relatively unsold.

Only then did they realize that the 30 yuan stone mill did not allow them to taste like Chow Huilan, and the business was ruined this morning.

A group of people aggressively rushed to Zhou Huilan's house and banged on the door.

"Liar!"

"It's no use at all!"

"I made a pot of soy milk in vain, you have to take responsibility!"

Zhou Huilan opened the door and pushed the person standing farthest forward, "Responsible? Did I charge you or accept that you can definitely make the same thing? Why is your face so big? I haven't told you yet."

You came to steal my master, and you still dare to ask me to take responsibility?"

Seeing Zhou Huilan's posture, several people who were originally aggressive were frightened.

But his soy milk was not sold, which was a real loss. "You must be hiding something! It sounds nice, but you are actually fooling us!"

Zhou Huilan sneered, "I'm just fooling you, don't you have the brains to tell the difference? Why do you do business if you are so easily fooled? Go back to school and grow your brains!"

"You! I'm going to the police station to sue you!"

Zhou Huilan put her hands on her waist and said, "Sue, just go ahead and sue! Am I still afraid of you as a thief?"

"you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a big spoon flew towards Zhou Huilan in the air. Zhou Huilan was about to be hit without realizing it. Suddenly, a figure flew over and kicked her, and the troublemaking crowd and the spoon were all hit.

He kicked to the ground.

"You guys, not only stealing other people's craftsmanship, but also knocking on doors, do you really think that the police in the police station are just doing it for free?" Lu Changqing stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes sweeping over the people in front of him.

The previously unscrupulous soy milk stall owners all lost their domineering aura just now.

Zhou Huilan is a single foreign woman, but the Lu family... they know they can't afford to offend her.

But there are still people who are not willing to accept it, "Dr. Lu, she has made it impossible for us to sell our soy milk and has wasted so much. Is this the end of the matter?"

"Did she force you to learn it?"

The man's eyes averted and he said nothing.

"It's just that they didn't tell you how to do it. You have to learn it yourself. If you don't learn enough and blame others, it's so shameless!" Neighbors who had not sold soy milk before because Zhou Huilan was a little tempted but had not yet taken action also stood up.

came out.

"Besides, you are not from our Songbai Street. Master Zhou said yesterday that we from Songbai Street should follow suit!"

You said something to me, and those few people saw that they were all supporting Zhou Huilan, and they ran away after pushing their own guy.

The professional ones have been kicked out, but the unprofessional ones are still there. It is impossible for the two families of Niu Gang and Aunt Danniu to really give up on this matter. After all, there are so many beans at home.

Someone asked, and Chow Huilan answered seriously.

No one asked, and she didn't rush to teach.

The boss at the second-hand market made a lot of money selling stone mills, and even gave her a big wardrobe.

Everyone would sit together and discuss whether it was the tools, the differences in the beans, or the wrong time to grind the soy milk. After several days of exploration, someone finally brought the problem to the water of soaking the beans.

"I use well water, not tap water."

"Is it because of the water in your well?"

Zhou Huilan shook her head blankly, "I'm not sure either. Why don't you all go to my house to soak the beans in water?"

Everyone nodded and went home one by one to get things done.

A group of people came to the small courtyard, throwing buckets and pulling ropes, helping each other in a harmonious manner.

Zhou Huilan shuttled among the crowd, hiding a bottle in her sleeve, filled with ancient well water that she poured from the space, and secretly poured it into the basins where water was drawn.

If they can't do it anymore, I'm afraid these people will suspect that they are hiding something secret. Otherwise, why is it that everything is the same, even if they can do it, but they can't do it, it can't be justified.

The next day, it was dawn, and the entire Songbai Street was filled with the strong fragrance of soy milk.

The rich, mellow flavor of soy milk is particularly exciting.

Everyone who made it was relieved.

After all these days of trouble, why didn’t you think it was the water?

Some people also regretted why they soaked just a few beans last night. It was not enough to deliver such a pot to a state-owned restaurant, and it was too much to drink.

So that day, when Lu Jin took Zhou Huilan's soy milk back to the kitchen, he saw several families holding pots and lining up at the door of the kitchen.

Master Li took a small spoon, tasted the pot and nodded, and the cook took the pot, weighed it and poured it into the big pot.

Although there were many people, what was accumulated in the end was not even half a pot.

"It's really surprising, your drink actually tastes better than Master Zhou's!"

This is what Zhou Huilan accidentally added.

Niu Gang received the compliment and looked proud, "Master Li, I will make more tomorrow and deliver it to you!" After saying that, he looked at Niu Shuai who was lining up behind him. They also made it today, but

It does much more than Niu Gang.

(End of chapter)