Chapter 274 274. Success
"Father, is this tofu curd? It looks like custard!" An An curiously dug out a piece with a spoon, it was soft and slippery, and looked delicious.

"Father, can I have a bite?" I couldn't help it.

"Of course." Gu Lan immediately put the bowl on the stove to make it easier for his son to eat.

Then I made a few more bowls, and they all had Jin Bao Jin Dan Da Ya.

More than half of the remaining bean curd was set aside and handed to Steward Jin, asking him to share it with those who didn't get it.

Here, as soon as the An'an Douhua is in my mouth, I fall in love with its taste, it is smooth and soft and delicious.

A bowl was quickly finished by the little guy, and he still held the bowl to signal his mother to fill it again, but he was rejected.

"An'an, although tofu curd is good, you can't eat too much. It can easily cause indigestion and abdominal distension. Think about it, if you eat it late, you won't be able to eat anything."

As soon as she heard that she would not be able to eat for dinner, of course that was not possible, An An decisively put the bowl on the stove and shook her head: "Father, I won't eat."

"Hey, dad will cook something delicious for An An tonight."

"Yeah," the little guy happily agreed.

Hearing that there was something delicious, An An was healed in an instant, and the pity that she hadn't enjoyed the bean curd disappeared completely.

Seeing that the little guy didn't worry about it anymore, Gu Lan also heaved a sigh of relief.

Tofu is indeed a good food and very delicious, but it is rich in protein. Excessive consumption will prevent the body from absorbing iron, and it is easy to cause protein absorption, resulting in abdominal distension, diarrhea and other symptoms.

Especially for children whose spleen and stomach system is not yet sound, they can eat it in moderation, but she dare not let her son eat too much.

Half an hour later, the stone pressing on the mold was removed, the burlap was untied, and the tofu was placed upside down on the table.

Gulan poked it with his hand, and he knew it was a success.

It's soft but not loose, and it didn't break with a light poke. Her technique is still good, and the corners of her mouth can't help but rise up.

The thickness of the tofu was about five or six centimeters, and one plate was cut into palm-sized squares by Gu Lan.

Pick out a dozen of them and cut them into smaller cubes, scald them with boiling water to remove some of the beany smell, and then prepare to cook tofu directly.

It's getting closer to night now, so the evening meal is brought forward.

Seeing what the master meant, Cai Yu, whose eyesight became more vivid, hurried to help, and Jin Shi also lit the stove.

Soon, a very homely braised tofu, a pan-fried tofu, and a slightly more complicated stuffed tofu came out of the pan amid bursts of aroma.

The fly in the ointment is that there is no chili pepper, and Gu Lan is already planning to plant it by himself in the spring of next year.

Every dish is served in double servings, so it is natural to share new dishes to be happier.

"These are yours, how about a taste?" Gulan pointed to the three fragrant dishes.

The master's order, as servants, how could they dare not obey, and it was too fragrant, so they picked up chopsticks one after another.

I couldn't stop eating after this, and the big men ate up three large plates of tofu dishes.

Then he looked at the master in embarrassment, the tofu dish was so delicious, they lost their composure in front of the master if they couldn't help it.

"My lord..." Butler Jin looked at Zhou Zi embarrassedly when he was about to speak when he was interrupted.

"It's okay, you are happy to eat, and I am also happy, which means the success of tofu."

"Yes, it was very successful. You are so amazing, you have figured out such a delicious food. The little ones really admire it."

Gu Lan waved her hand, although this sounded comfortable, but she knew about her own affairs, she was not so powerful.

Then he pointed to the divided tofu on the table and said to Butler Jin: "You send these to Uncle Li, the village head and the two clan elders, and tell them that frying, frying, or even making soup is fine."

Fearing that Uncle Li and the others would not know how to eat the tofu, Gu Lan made a special statement.

The elders are all good. Now that the tofu is made, Gu Lan will definitely give it to them to taste.

"Yes"

"Eat the rest."

"Hey, Mr. Xie." Butler Jin was overjoyed, with these, everyone can eat now.

"And don't forget to soak some more beans before going to bed. Make another one tomorrow morning. I'll be useful."

"Yes, little one wrote it down."

Gu Lan nodded, indicating to Butler Jin to bring the meals she had prepared into the living room, and she went out of the yard to find her son who was out to play.

After An An ate a bowl of tofu curd, she took Jinbao Jindan to play with friends in the village.

The child has great firepower, and he doesn't feel cold after running wildly. Gulan usually doesn't hold the child in the afternoon.

An An is very sensible and will not run around, and there is no need to worry about Jinbao, Jindan, and Dahei.

As for Da Ya and Er Ya who were sent to the Liao family by Gu Lan to take care of the little baby, Da Ya was a very careful child, so she was more at ease in Gu Lan.

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The next day, Gu Lan and the village chief left Lijia Village after arranging for his son with early food and taking the tofu and dried tofu that he got up early.

As soon as the village chief entered the carriage, he saw a few wooden boards tightly wrapped in quilts, and the whole carriage exuded a faint beany smell because of these boards.

You don't even need to smell it to know that it was the food that Butler Jin brought over yesterday, and what it was called... By the way, tofu.

That night, according to Butler Jin's instructions, it was cooked with the braised pork broth at noon. It tasted soft and smooth, and the family members ate it clean, as delicious as eggs.

And it is especially suitable for people with bad teeth, there is no need to chew at all, and it is no problem to swallow directly.

"Is this the tofu you asked the housekeeper to deliver yesterday or afternoon?" The village chief pointed to the tightly wrapped quilt.

Following the village chief's gaze, Gu Lan glanced and nodded: "Yes, uncle's nose is too good."

Hearing this, the village head laughed, "It's no good, it's no good. I'm old. When I was young, my nose was so smart. I can smell it from a few feet away."

"Uncle, don't be modest, you are still young."

"It's really old. It's not as good as you young people. It's not long before you brought a surprise to uncle. This tofu tastes so good."

It's too late to refuse to accept the old, Village Chief Li sighed.

"Uncle, it's not that I'm good. I saw these in a miscellaneous book, and then figured it out by myself. I can't figure it out with my ability."

Gu Lan really didn't dare to take the credit, so he directly gave it to an unfounded book.

"Books, that's amazing. Dazhi also knows a few words, and he can turn the pages of books on weekdays. I haven't seen him figure out anything?"

Poor Li Youzhi was ruthlessly taken out by his own father to blackmail him. While cleaning up the backyard, he sneezed several times in a row, rubbing his nose in wonder, wondering why it suddenly started to itch.

Gu Lan smiled, not daring to answer.

Next, while there was still time, Gulan repeated the content of the agreement with the village chief, and the most important price.

Hearing about two cents a catty again, the village head was still a little excited.

The bean sprouts are also produced at home. A pound of beans can produce about ten catties of bean sprouts. Even with labor and other factors, the profit is very high.

Even if each household pays ten fen to the village as a participation fee, each household can earn a lot.

(End of this chapter)

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