Qin Shuyun said earnestly: "Hao'er, have you ever thought about it? After all, your father is an important minister in the imperial court, and you also have an official position. If you, the son of a dignified internal historian, sell tofu, what will others think of your father and our Zhao family?" Home?"
It turns out that this is what I was thinking about.
Zhao Hao said nonchalantly: "Mom, I don't think you should think that way. First of all, I have resigned from the official position in the Weiwei Bureau..."
Qin Shuyun was immediately shocked: "What? You resigned from your official position? When did it happen?"
Zhao Hao rubbed the back of his head: "It was just yesterday. Mom, don't be impatient. It doesn't make any difference whether you do the errand or not, and it will inevitably cause trouble, so I just quit."
"As for selling tofu, mother, think about it, I have to eat, and I have to support my family in the future, right?"
"It's okay now. Dad and you are here to support me, but what about ten or twenty years from now?"
"If you and dad are gone, I still have to support the whole family. What should I do then?"
"So, mother, this is what I call self-reliance. I make money with my own hands. Who cares what other people say?"
Qin Shuyun felt extremely surprised when Zhao Hao said these words.
She really didn't expect that Zhao Hao could actually say these words.
In the past, this would have been something that would have been unthinkable.
Could it be said that this kid really realized his enlightenment after walking in the sky prison?
She thought about it for a long time and felt that what Zhao Hao said was right, so she immediately agreed.
"Okay, Hao'er, you seem to be really mature if you have this idea."
"If you want to do it, just do it. Mom will help you talk to your dad when the time comes."
Zhao Hao was immediately overjoyed.
"Great, then you eat first. I'll take Lao Zhong to sell tofu. It's better to have this sooner rather than later."
Seeing Zhao Hao leaving excitedly, Qin Shuyun looked at Su Si aside and felt very emotional.
"I really can't believe that Hao'er has matured all of a sudden. I never dared to think of such a thing before."
Su Si said: "The young master has experienced such a big thing, and it must have had a great impact on his heart. Change is a good thing."
She was actually very surprised.
Qin Shuyun nodded with tears in her eyes: "Yes, it is a good thing. If he still only knows how to get into trouble like before, I really don't know what will happen."
Zhao Hao didn't know that the two women were talking about him, so he took Lao Zhong and two servants, pushed the tofu on the cart and went to the street.
It was already broad daylight and the interface was already crowded with people.
Various small merchants and hawkers have also come out to set up stalls, selling everything, and the sounds of hawking can be heard one after another.
A group of people pushed the cart to the place with the most people, found an open space and started selling.
Lao Zhong was the big housekeeper. He followed Zhao Hao and thought he could just watch from the side without having to hawk or anything.
But he didn't expect that as soon as the car was parked, Zhao Hao himself took the lead and pulled his neck and shouted.
What he didn't expect even more was that Zhao Hao actually reported his family status.
"Tofu, fresh soybean tofu, come and have a look!"
"The soybean tofu made at Master Neishi's home is delicious and inexpensive, and leaves a lasting fragrance on your lips and teeth!"
"Come and take a look!"
When he shouted, he immediately attracted the attention of most people on the street.
Many people stopped and looked in their direction.
Those with sharp eyes recognized the identities of Zhao Hao and Lao Zhong, and immediately became interested.
"Look, look, look, they are really from the Zhao family. I have met the leader once before. He is Lao Zhong, the chief steward of Mr. Zhao's house."
"I met the young one once in Cuihua Tower. He is Lord Zhao's only son, General Qingtian Zhao Hao, who has a natural donkey treasure!"
"Zhao Hao? Is he really General Qingtian? Didn't you read that correctly? Wasn't he imprisoned in a prison by His Majesty and about to be executed?"
"Yes, it is indeed General Qingtian. I was very close to him that time at Cuihua Tower. I will never admit my mistake!"
"He actually came out of the prison. His Majesty must have pardoned his death penalty."
"It's normal. After all, Mr. Zhao Wenxiang is an important minister of the imperial court and is deeply loved by His Majesty. It makes sense to pardon Zhao Hao's death penalty."
"General Qingtian stopped going to Hualou Goulan and sold things instead. The sun is really out in the west."
"What is he selling? Tofu? What is that? I've never heard of it!"
"I've definitely never heard of it. Hey, let's go over and take a look and we'll find out."
"Yes, go over and take a look and see what General Qingtian is selling."
"..."
For a time, there was a lot of discussion, and many people gathered around curiously.
Some people are curious about Zhao Hao, and some are curious about what he is selling.
Zhao Hao, on the other hand, welcomes everyone with a smile.
"Everyone, please listen to me. This young master is the only son of Master Nei Shi, General Qingtian Zhao Hao."
"I came out today to sell a newly invented food."
With that said, Zhao Hao opened the cover of the wooden box, revealing the snow-white tofu inside.
"Everyone, please take a look, this is tofu. It can be eaten raw or stewed and fried."
"It can be a dish on its own, or it can be paired with vegetables, fish, or meat to make a dish together. It's delicious and not expensive. You can come and try it."
After hearing his introduction, everyone immediately became more interested and asked to taste it.
Zhao Hao hurriedly asked Lao Zhong and two servants to share the tofu with those who wanted to taste it.
After tasting it, everyone's eyes were brightened, and they all asked Zhao Hao how he sold it.
Zhao Hao had already settled his debt, just like the tofu seller in his previous life.
Without weighing, just press out the texture and cut into pieces.
Each piece is at least half a catty and sells for five cents.
Ten coins per pound.
Whether the price is low or high, it is determined based on the price of beans.
One pound of soybeans can make about three to four pounds of tofu.
A pound of beans costs about ten cents, and more than three kilograms of tofu can be sold for at least thirty cents.
Three hundred percent profit.
In other words, if you make one hundred pounds of beans into tofu every day and then sell them all, your income in one day will exceed three guan of money, and you can reach 100 guan of money in a month...
An official as big as his father, Liuqing, only had more than a dozen titles a month.
Zhao Hao soaked about 20 kilograms of beans last night, so he made more than 70 kilograms of tofu in total.
After excluding the few kilograms eaten at home, it still exceeds sixty kilograms.
After hearing his quotation, many people present took out their copper coins to buy.
The less one bought one piece, the more one bought four or five yuan.
In the blink of an eye, more than fifty kilograms of tofu were sold out.
Well, the subjects ate a lot.
After the last piece of tofu was snatched away, Zhao Hao apologized to everyone.
"Sorry everyone, the tofu has been sold out. If you didn't buy it today, don't worry. Tomorrow will still be the same time and location, so hurry up tomorrow!"
After saying that, he separated from the crowd and walked back.
Looking at half a basket of copper coins on the wooden cart, Lao Zhong was already extremely excited.
The young master made money, and he made so much money all at once.
There are more than five hundred articles.
God, where can this special cat reason?
But at this moment, an inappropriate voice suddenly sounded behind several people.
"Zhao Hao, stop for me!"
