Upon hearing this, Sun Mei was somewhat moved. Although tofu wasn't anything precious and wouldn't make big money, a new product would be different.
But...
In her previous life, she had occasionally made tofu and tender tofu at home, but only sporadically. If she had to grind beans for tofu every day now, it would exhaust her.
Seeing Sun Mei still hesitant, Zhao Dong pressed her hand. "Don't hesitate. If you do, you'll miss the business opportunity. New things make the most money when they first come out. However, I know grinding beans for tofu is hard work. Don't worry, I've planned it all out."
He continued, "There's a water mill in Xiaoyi Village next door. It requires no human effort and can grind more than a hundred jin for fifteen coins a day. I'll be responsible for grinding the soybeans into soy milk, and you'll be in charge of making the tofu at home."
