The young woman's mother-in-law had initially thought of bringing her daughter-in-law to Lin Yue because she heard the steamed buns were cheap and tasty. It turned out to be a worthwhile trip. Although they didn't buy any steamed buns, the stall had a few new dishes she hadn't seen before. Her husband at home was just complaining about being sick of eating the same few dishes every day, but she couldn't do much about it given the season. Today, however, she had stumbled upon something interesting.
"This five-spice tofu looks really aromatic, how much do you sell it for?" The young woman's mother-in-law looked serious, but when she spoke, her voice was crisp and pleasant, carrying a hint of elegance.
"Five coins per piece, two pieces chopped up can make a bowl, good with either rice or alcohol."