The boss of Guang Ju Restaurant, Wang Fuhai, was slightly chubby with a round face. His features were ordinary, but when he smiled, they combined to give him a festive air.
As for why he wasn't buying the tofu prescription, but only the Stinky Tofu and sauce prescription, it was because they had already figured out how to make tofu.
And so, Zhao Dong mentally calculated that they had already earned a considerable sum from selling tofu before the busy farming season.
Now that tofu had been developed by others, something like Stinky Tofu could also be replicated quite quickly.
Besides, it was currently the busy farming season, and tofu wasn't profitable at all.
At this time, since someone was willing to pay a high price for the prescription, it was naturally best to sell it. Thus, Zhao Dong nodded in agreement.
After the payment was completed, Sun Mei took Wang Fuhai to the kitchen to show him how it was made.
