"Woo", a sound of sucking saliva came, it was not Luo Tong's, everyone looked over, it was the fat grandfather standing next to Ma Sen, he was looking at the wine-stuffed balls in Luo Tong's hand, and his face was salivating.

Everyone was speechless, you are so old, don't be so gaffe. Although this wine-stuffed balls are really delicious, the fat grandfather is the most eager, he loves sweetness, and he has a little wine, and this wine-stuffed balls just suits his heart.

He ate three bowls by himself just now, if it wasn't for Dr. Zhou to stop him, it is estimated that the rest would not have reached Luo Tong's stomach. As soon as this person gets old, he is a little liberated by nature, and he stutters.

This can be seen that you can't eat, but doesn't it make the fat grandfather scratch his ears and cheeks? Masson is speechless, this saliva is still not allowing the chef to concentrate on cooking?

He reluctantly lifted the lid of the pressure cooker on one side, and a burst of sweet smell came. Luo Tong ran to Ma Sen with a small bowl, "Sugar lotus, this looks delicious!"

She drank the wine-stuffed dumplings in two sips, and looked directly at the sugar lotus. Ma Sen reluctantly handed her the soup spoon and motioned for Luo Tong to stir the osmanthus kumquat sauce in the pot, while he took the colander and scooped up a section of the pot that was boiling dark red sugar lotus.

Put the sugar lotus root on the plate, Ma Sen took a kitchen knife, dipped it in a little cold boiled water, and the knife flew like a fly, and the pieces of sugar lotus were neatly stacked on the plate.

The fat grandfather was quick-eyed, picked up a piece of sugar lotus root with chopsticks, and praised it while eating.

Luo Tong finally understood why the fat grandfather didn't sit like other grandparents, but had to rely on Ma Sen's side, because he was close to the water, and he could be the first to taste the food!

"Can osmanthus make so many delicacies? I came back and ate osmanthus cake, scratch flower wine, osmanthus sugar lotus, and you are now making osmanthus kumquat sauce, Ma Sen, you are so amazing!"

This is Luo Tong's sincere admiration, Ma Sen is really not Gaide, this ability, it is estimated that if he is thrown to a desert island, he can use local materials and raise himself to be fat and fat.

"You don't say the same thing, the little fat man also made a dish of osmanthus duck, but unfortunately you came back late, and everyone finished eating it separately. ”

This is what Dr. Zhou said, and he is still reminiscing about the deliciousness of the osmanthus duck. He doesn't like sweets very much, but it's a pity that almost all the osmanthus delicacies made by Ma Sen are sweet, only the osmanthus duck meets his heart.

Now that he is talking about this, Dr. Zhou means to let Ma Sen do it again, these people are all elders, but when they grab food, even he, a young man, has to bow down.

Sure enough, hearing this osmanthus duck, Luo Tong's saliva was about to come out. She doesn't have any sweet and salty parties, as long as it's food, she likes it. Therefore, Luo Tong stared at Ma Sen, hoping that he would do it again.

Ma Sen turned off the fire, "It's too late today, tomorrow, but I also have a request, the duck head, duck neck and duck paw are all mine." ”

Luo Tong was very refreshing, "No problem, you can have as many ducks as you want, tomorrow you go to Uncle Deru and ask him to help you catch ducks." ”

"Then I have to make a little more, such a good osmanthus duck, I still want to take it home for the children to taste!"

As soon as they heard that they could make a few at random, these people were excited.

"We won't eat you for nothing, how much is your osmanthus duck, we can buy it with you!"

Grandpa Fat was the happiest, and even Grandma Lin, who had always been easy-going, looked excited. They all have children at home, and the children must like such a delicious osmanthus duck.

When is it so easy to make money? Give it for nothing, she is not happy, after all, it is also raised by hard work in the farm.

This pricing is another problem, and Sheng Qiwu sees her difficulty.

He cleared his throat: "The osmanthus ducks on the market are generally packed in two catties, and they cost about eighty yuan." The ducks in the orchard are generally four or five catties, and I think we will set the price at 180 yuan a piece, can the grandparents accept this price?"

"Naturally, it's acceptable, I found that Xiao Luo shouldn't interfere in this business matter, let's let Xiao Sheng come, otherwise I will lose everything." ”

The grandparents are joking that Luo Tong's girl is all good, but sometimes, her face is too thin and she is not clear about the market, but with Sheng Qiwu, this point is well compensated.

Luo Tong smiled: "It doesn't matter if I don't know how to do business, I just need to raise delicious chickens, ducks and geese, and when the time comes, I won't sell it to anyone who doesn't like it!"

"Hahaha, this narrow girl!"

Everyone laughed, and it was rare for Luo Tong to joke.

"The pricing is very reasonable, the grandparents get the freshest, completely freshly made, and the materials must be very exquisite. ”

Sheng Qiwu explained: "This osmanthus duck is only made by Ma Sen, we digest it internally, if others want to buy it, it will definitely be more than this price, and if it is replaced by outsiders, it will cost more than two hundred." ”

"Of course, what bad thing can Xiao Luo have here? This price is very reasonable. ”

These grandparents themselves are not bad for money, as long as the food is good and the food is assured, they are willing to say how much money they want.

No, everyone has booked with Sheng Qiwu, two or three for one person. In just a few moments, Masson received an order for more than 50 osmanthus ducks.

Masson was not happy: "Are you trying to exhaust me? How can I do so much by myself? No, at most ten a day, and ......"

"The duck head, duck neck and duck paws are all yours!"

Before he could finish his sentence, everyone spoke in unison.

"That's pretty much it!" Ma Sen looked arrogant, so what a good thing it is to be a cook, to help with processing for a fee, and to eat a few bites of delicious food behind him, duck paws or something was given to him, so thinking about it, Ma Sen's motivation immediately came up.

At this time, the osmanthus kumquat sauce in the pot was cooked, and Masson cut half a lemon and squeezed the lemon juice into the small pot in order to remove the sour taste of the kumquat.

"Recently, I have been making moon cakes every day, and I am a little tired. I'm thinking about a different trick, why don't I make something else? Can't I always sell mooncakes?"

In fact, Ma Sen is a little tired, smelling the smell of moon cakes every day, he is a little sick to his stomach. Besides, the Mid-Autumn Festival has passed for so long, and there is no need to keep making this mooncake.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Sheng Qiwu was also interested at this time, since Ma Sen said so, he should have a success, and he didn't know what he was going to make up this time.

Dr. Zhou's brain turned quickly, looked at the pile of osmanthus delicacies on the table, and suddenly said, "Are you going to make this osmanthus delicacies?"

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