Wang Xiaomeng's tofu shop.
Liu Heng and Wang Xiaomeng's family were busy washing beans, boiling soy milk, and filtering bean dregs. The whole tofu shop was steaming hot.
After a long time, a tray of fresh, white, and steaming tofu was finally out.
"Father, try it first."
Wang Xiaomeng scooped up a small piece of tofu with a spoon and handed it to Wang Laoqi.
"Hey."
Wang Laoqi took the spoon and looked at the tofu. From the appearance, it was no different from the tofu they were making now.
He took a bite, and the fragrance of beans instantly spread in his mouth.
The tofu made with Liu Heng's new method was tender and smooth, and the texture was also smoother than their previous tofu.
The most important thing was that the unique fragrance of the soy products was even stronger and more fragrant than before.
Even Wang Laoqi, who was used to eating tofu, was stunned by this new tofu.
"Father, how is it?"
Wang Xiaomeng looked at her father expectantly.
"Little Meng, this new tofu tastes much better than the ones we made before.”
Wang Xiaomeng and her mother laughed out loud when they heard what Wang Laoqi said.
"I want to try it too."
Little Meng's mother couldn't wait to try the new tofu.
"Oh my god, I only changed it a few times, but the taste of the tofu is so different.”
"Liu Heng, you're really capable!”
Wang Xiaomeng was quite happy to see his parents praise Liu Heng so much.
She quickly tried the tofu and found that it was indeed not bad.
They didn't expect Liu Heng, a university student from the city, to be able to make tofu better than them, who had been making tofu for decades.
Wang Xiaomeng and his family found it unbelievable.
"Liu Heng, you're really capable."
Wang Xiaomeng said with a smile and turned to Wang Laoqi.
"Dad, with this method, our tofu will definitely sell better in the future.”
Wang Laoqi also nodded with a smile.
"From tomorrow onwards, we will use this new method. Liu Heng, Seventh Uncle has to thank you properly this time.”
Wang Xiaomeng said with a smile.
"That's right, Liu Heng. You've helped our family a lot this time.”
Liu Heng smiled and said humbly.
"Seventh Uncle, Little Meng, you don't have to be so polite with me. It's just a piece of cake.”
"The quality of the tofu is no longer a problem. Tofu is a home-cooked food, so there's no need to worry about the market space. The next step is to expand sales and improve production efficiency to achieve scale effect. Only in this way could the tofu workshop become bigger and stronger.”
As Wang Xiaomeng listened, he looked at Liu Heng with admiration.
She felt that Liu Heng's image in her heart had become even higher, as if his entire person was glowing.
As expected of a university student studying economics, his analysis was so clear and logical.
Wang Xiaomeng didn't fully understand what Liu Heng was talking about, such as market space, production efficiency, and scale effect. However, she felt that Liu Heng's words made a lot of sense. Many of them hit the nail on the head, making her feel like they were like-minded.
Wang Laoqi and Little Meng's mother didn't understand a single word. They could only sigh. As expected, studying was still useful. University students knew a lot!
Wang Laoqi's thoughts were still more traditional. He said hesitantly.
"Child, Seventh Uncle doesn't understand what you're saying, but I think what you're saying must make sense. However, he could not rush this matter. He had to take it slowly.”
Wang Xiaomeng nodded in agreement.
Liu Heng smiled. These production and management concepts were too advanced for Wang Laoqi and the others. They needed some time to accept them. Moreover, it was not a matter of a day or two to expand the tofu workshop. They could not rush it.
So he followed Wang Laoqi's words and said.
"Seventh Uncle, you're right. I'm just saying some of my thoughts. In any case, if you need my help in the future, I'll be at your beck and call. There's no need to be polite with me.”
"Good child, thank you in advance.”
Wang Laoqi was indeed grateful to Liu Heng for helping his family without any relationship.
"Hey, Seventh Uncle, it's getting late. I'm going back.”
"Let's leave after dinner."
"No, uncle, next time. Little Meng, I'll go back first."
"Alright, I'll send you off."
Little Meng sent Liu Heng to the door, reluctant to part with him.
"Liu Heng, do you think my family's tofu shop can develop? I feel like I'm still a thousand miles away from the soy products processing plant.”
Liu Heng encouraged him." Everything is done step by step. The key is to have a dream. If you are willing to work hard, you will realize it sooner or later. I believe you can do it. Besides, you still have me to help you."
After Wang Xiaomeng heard this, he felt a little more confident.
She was determined to start her own business and show it to the whole village.
Now, not only did Xie Guangkun look down on her, even Xie Yongqiang said that her family's tofu business had not developed.
She was even more determined to make a name for herself and surpass Xie Yongqiang, a college student, in her career.
Now that she had Liu Heng's help and encouragement, she felt full of energy!
In the courtyard, Little Meng's mother tasted two more mouthfuls of tofu. She was pleasantly surprised, as if it was her first day eating tofu.
"Father, why do you think it's so godly? That child Liu Heng taught us a few times and the taste of the tofu suddenly became so good.”
Wang Laoqi lit a cigarette and agreed.
"This child is not bad.”
He felt that it was already amazing for a college student to know how to make tofu. The key was that he did not have the airs of a college student at all. He did not mind the rough work of making tofu at all. He did not slack off at all.
In this aspect, he was much better than Xie Yongqiang.
Xiao Meng's mother watched as Xiao Meng walked Liu Heng to the door. The two of them were still talking.
She turned around and whispered to Wang Laoqi.
"Her father, do you think Liu Heng and our daughter are…"
Wang Laoqi shook his head.
"Don't think about it. He's a university student in the city. Why would he like Little Meng?”
"In my opinion, Little Meng should find a suitable family in the village to make tofu and live a good life.”
Little Meng's mother was a little unhappy.
"Why don't you like Little Meng? How is our daughter bad?”
Wang Laoqi was speechless.
Little Meng's mother continued.
"In the past, I thought that Xiao Meng and Yongqiang were quite good together. But after Yongqiang came back this time, I found that he had changed, and his father objected to him being with Xiao Meng.”
"If it's Liu Heng, I think this child is quite good. He's energetic and cultured. More importantly, he didn't mind that Little Meng was selling tofu.”
Wang Laoqi saw that his wife was getting further and further away, so he immediately interrupted her.
"Alright, alright, where are you going? You're always thinking about beautiful things. Hurry up and get to work!”
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