Yang Liying nodded, took the tofu-making frame to the backyard, drew water into the stone basin, and placed the frame inside to soak.
"Lin Lan, I'm going to make tofu and tofu pudding. What's a good price to sell them for per pound?"
"Go to the market and see how much the state food store sells tofu pudding for per pound. We don't require ration tickets, so we should sell ours for a bit more."
Yang Liying smiled. "With a ticket, tofu pudding is five cents, and tofu is seven cents."
Lin Lan considered that they had neither plastic bags nor food containers back then. 'It's not convenient to bring a scale to the Eucalyptus Forest,' she thought. "I've seen the vegetable sellers bundle their produce and sell it by the bunch.
