At this time, the man picked up a piece of stinky tofu and looked at it for a while, but almost vomited it out.

Then he ate a little bit with disgust.

It seems that I didn't taste it, so I bite another one, so I don't have any money anyway.

At first he didn't agree, but after tasting it, the man suddenly showed a surprised expression on his face: "…..Shopkeeper Wu, this stinky tofu smells smelly, but it tastes so good!"

As the taste was done, the man finished eating a piece of tofu but was still unsatisfied: "Haha, this taste is amazing, it's so unique, let's have another piece!"

Before, he thought that as long as he was a human, who would like to start eating?

As a result, he ate more delicious than anyone else.

The man was eating tofu and looked at the surface of the tofu: "It's really strange. This thing doesn't look delicious. It's so delicious. If you eat with this stinky tofu, wouldn't it be wonderful?"

"The shopkeeper will give me a can! This thing is really good! It's just the Chinese New Year, so let my family taste it..."

"Okay!"

"How much!"

"Sixty quotations, the two pieces were given just now, so that's not all." Chen Feng said.

Sixty-word? Hearing this, the man was shocked and thought to himself that it was so expensive, why don’t you rob it?

Even though I think so, I still pay very quickly. After all, this thing... well, it's so delicious!

"Shopkeeper, have you given me some fresh food again? Give me one too!"

"Okay!"

"Shopkeeper, I want a piece too. I have never been disappointed with the food given by Dalang. It must be delicious!"

There are regular customers here who buy it without saying a word and give it money. After tasting it, they have a look of aftertaste: "I have eaten tofu, this is the first time I have eaten this stinky tofu. It tastes so delicious! She will definitely like it when she brings it to my wife."

As more and more people watched the fun, people who bought it said it was delicious and more people bought it.

"My mother, this stinky tofu is the best tofu I have ever eaten." A man wiped his mouth, opened the jar and sniffed it. Not to mention that he felt smelly at first, but now it smells, mom, it smells so good!

It is rare in the world that smelly things become fragrant.

"Absolutely, I like this smell, give me a can."

"Come here!"

"Shopkeeper Wu, I'll also have a can, it's so delicious! The things in Dalang store are good. Shopkeeper Wu's craftsmanship is really not a fan of it. It's famous in our Yanggu County!"

Many guests love stinky tofu very much.

Fortunately, many wooden canned foods were prepared in advance this month, and ten pieces of tofu were packed on site.

Cans of tofu are sold, and the customer also likes it when he holds it in his hands.

There is no way, as long as the taste is good, you don’t have to worry about selling it, you can make money anywhere.

Soon, the store sold fifty cans, and it took only a few taels of silver to sell it.

It's OK to have a dozen taels a day.

Chen Feng felt relieved when he saw that the market responded well.

It means there is another money-making shop.

The daily income is at least ten taels more.

Originally, the net income of all Chen Feng’s stores was about 20 taels per day, but now because of the extra tofu industry, the net profit per day can reach more than 30 taels.

What does this mean? You should know that many ordinary people only spend more than a dozen taels of silver a year, and they are still quite large.

Chen Feng can earn money from others for several years every day.

Stinky tofu has been selling well these days. Of course, a small number of people don’t like this taste very much, but it doesn’t affect Chen Feng’s business.

Those who like this stinky tofu are loyal customers in the store. They don’t have to worry about selling tofu.

Chen Feng now has ten stores, so he can just wait for the money to be collected every day.

Next, he will accumulate a thousand attributes and improve the next level, and enable the system accounting and mall functions.

Depending on the increase in sentiment value, it will take at least three months.

That's next year.

Chen Feng was not in a hurry either.

Now that the New Year is approaching, Chen Feng has to prepare things for the New Year.

"Jinlian is here to buy some New Year's goods and prepare for the New Year!"

"OK."

Chen Feng took Jinlian and his servant Zhao San to the street to buy some New Year's goods to prepare for the New Year.

Several people walked around the street market to look around.

Because the Northern Song Dynasty's economy is relatively prosperous and the situation is relatively stable, the people also have the heart to celebrate the festival.

During the Chinese New Year, all industries will have holidays. From the first to the fifth day of the New Year, there is no need to work from officials to farmers, and even scholars will not be able to study in these few days.

In short, all tiring things can be put on hold during the Spring Festival.

As soon as the twelfth lunar month enters, the New Year atmosphere in the market becomes stronger and stronger. Every household starts to use pork, mutton and fish to marinate the cured flavor. The cured flavor can not only be used as New Year's goods, but also be stored until the following summer.

Of course, poor families can only go hungry and freeze, so where can they have money to buy meat?

When the wealthy family in Dazhou City encounters snowy weather, they will hold a banquet, sculpt snow lions, and dress up in snowy mountains to meet relatives and friends, and sing softly. If it is sunny, they will invite friends to invite them to visit Tianjie at night, and watch the dance team to enjoy the New Year.

Chen Feng bought a lot of mutton, pork, fish, and various things to prepare during the Chinese New Year.

Zhao San is responsible for getting the things.

In fact, Zhao San was the most happy, with a smile on his lips, because the master bought so much meat, and they could eat some during the New Year.

Other people don’t know that the master is a good person.

They will also buy charcoal in winter, so Zhao San is still looking forward to it this year.

The servants of wealthy families can eat good wine and good dishes during the Chinese New Year.

In the past, Zhao San could only eat some meat that was stuffed between his teeth every year, and he had no choice but to be poor.

Zhao San was carrying a lot of things and was happy. Chen Feng also wanted to get some. Zhao San hurriedly said, "Master, this is what our servants do, I can do it myself."

"Okay!" Seeing Zhao San insisting, Chen Feng didn't insist.

"Dalang, where are you buying New Year's goods?"

"Shopkeeper Wu, you have bought so many things!"

"Yes, Aunt Zhou, it's just the New Year, buy more to prepare."

Chen Feng smiled.

Say hello to the neighbors passing by.

Everyone who sees Chen Feng is smiling. After all, Chen Feng is a famous shopkeeper in Yanggu County, but he is a wealthy family.

Moreover, many people in Yanggu County also know that Chen Feng had a disease before, but now he is cured and he is also taller.

Although I have doubts, I think Wu Song is tall and burly and can still fight tigers. It is possible that my brother really has this disease.

These news were released by Chen Feng to avoid trouble of explanation.

At this time, Chen Feng passed by Wang Po’s shop.

When Wang's godmother saw Chen Feng, his eyes suddenly shrank, but he had already looked at Wang's godmother and laughed awkwardly: "Shopkeeper Wu, are you buying New Year's goods."

Chen Feng nodded, saying hello, so he was too lazy to pay more attention.

When Wang's godmother saw Chen Feng passing by, he was relieved. He was afraid that Chen Feng would cause trouble for her.

After all, he seduced his wife at the beginning.

It’s really a silly thing for Wang’s godmother to think about it now. Wu Dalang is still a capable person. He used to run a small shop, but now he has a big business and has bought a big house. It’s not simple!

Chen Feng took Jinlian and Zhao San on the street.

Suddenly, Chen Feng saw a broken alley in the north of the city, with a group of beggars wearing ragged clothes, crowded inside to keep warm, but they were trembling with coldness.

These are beggars who have no livelihood, no support, or are weak and sick and unable to make money.

The New Year is not very meaningful to them, it will only be colder.

Chen Feng passed by, and these people looked at Chen Feng with a gaze, including two or three twelve orphans, who were pitiful.

Chen Feng thought about it and asked Zhao San to take out a little meat, and each person had 60 cents.

These beggars are confused.

The thin and wrinkled hands were holding meat and money, looking at the things in her hands, and more than a dozen beggars knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Chen Feng on the spot.

"Thank you, Mr. Wu!"

"Master Wu is a great man!"
To be continued...