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In the eighth month of the lunar calendar, the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival is getting closer and closer, after all, this is the second most important festival of the year in addition to the New Year. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info super fast and stable update novel, this article was first published by Not long after returning to his hometown, several major events happened, none of which could affect Mo Xiaohe's mood, with his cousin Li Xiuzai, the two of them could do needlework together, chat to pass the time, make moon cakes, and have a good helper.

"Cousin, when did grandparents move to town?"

Mo Xiaohe finished the last stitch, wiped the sweat on his face, he was too concentrated just now, and drank a large cup of herbal tea with ice cubes, which made his temples a little painful.

"The day before the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Li Xiu wasn't sure, her father set up a board in the new yard, and when he was tired, he slept directly on the board, and set up tables, chairs, benches and some small objects that could be used, he could do all of this, there was no need to go to the wood store to buy it, wasting that silver.

The bed can only be moved in tomorrow, and then the family can bring the cover roll from the village, and the pots and pans in the stove room are all evenly passed by Mo Xiaohe from his own house. When you start moving, you can't buy everything so completely, and you can add it little by little in the future.

When her father and mother move to the town, she can't stay on anymore, Li Xiu gets up first thing every morning, is to see Feng Dachun, only when she sees him, she feels steady.

Thinking about things in her heart, Li Xiu didn't pay attention, the needle pierced her finger, she screamed, and quickly put her finger to her mouth and sucked it.

"Cousin, why are you so soulless!"

Mo Xiaohe asked knowingly, she has been deliberately avoiding the topic of Feng Dachun recently, and it can be seen that although the uncle did not say anything against it, when he left, his back was rickety, and he was more than ten years old.

"Nothing."

Li Xiu settled down, put away the fabric in her hand, put the needle and thread in the small basket, she didn't sleep well these days, so she picked up the lamp and made clothes for the family, this one in her hand was a dress made for the eldest brother Li He, and there was still one sleeve left to finish.

"Little lotus girl, show girl, come on, come on, the roasted cake with plum vegetables and meat is baked!"

Aunt Zhang shouted, and then the person came out of the stove room, holding a tray in her hand. The pancakes on top are not large, and the orange crust is dotted with black sesame seeds, and they are the size of one bite.

"Aunt Zhang, I'll try it first!"

Mo Xiaohe couldn't wait, and she didn't bother to wash her hands, so she ran out of the door in a hurry, holding a baked cake in her hand, the skin was very thin, and it was plum cabbage ham inside, roasted to the point that it lost its moisture, it was dry, crispy and delicious, a little salty and a little sweet, so that she wanted to eat it.

In comparison, Li Xiu is much more gentle, she first washed her hands in the wooden basin on the tripod, and waited for the water in her hands to dry before she started, Mo Xiaohe had already eaten four or five in a row, full of praise!

Plum cabbage button pork baked cake, it is definitely a major feature, there is no plum vegetable here in Dawu, and I haven't heard too much, if you open your own baked cake shop, if you are not careful, it is likely to become a century-old brand!

At night, Mo Xiaohe snuggled in the arms of her husband Gu Zheng, talking about this problem, in the future, grandparents and grandmothers will live in the town, and the family needs more income, and relying on her uncle to go out to do odd jobs is not enough to maintain the livelihood of a large family.

"The baked cakes made by Aunt Zhang, our town, no, in the county, is definitely the first!"

Mo Xiaohe was very excited, which was a step closer to her idea of opening a shop. She used to be in no hurry to open a shop to make money, she just wanted to enjoy life, not long after she and Gu Zheng came back, they spent a thousand taels of silver, spending money like water.

If it goes on like this, eat the old book, sit and eat the mountain, in a few years, tens of thousands of taels of silver are not enough to spend, no one dislikes more money, she should think of a way out for herself in the future, and at the same time help her family.

"Plum vegetables are cheap in Dayue, they are not worth anything, they can be transported to Dawu, the distance is far away, and the cost is too high."

In the shop, the roasted cakes with plum vegetables and meat are sold for two cents at most, and no matter how much, the people can't accept it. For two pennies, you can buy two white-flour steamed buns, a big meat bun, people who eat a small amount of food, eat a meat bun to be full, and the plum cabbage button meat cake, one bite is gone, eat ten to fill the stomach is good.

"Suppose you go to odd jobs, you have about 25 wen a day, in exchange for about a dozen baked cakes, do you think ordinary people can eat?"

It's not that there are rich people in the town, but more people from the countryside who come to the surrounding villages to find a job, and the cost of plum vegetables and meat cakes is high, less than two cents a piece, and there is no profit. Mo Xiaohe pondered and meditated, what her husband said was reasonable, she finally thought of a way to make a fortune, and she was going to die young, couldn't she be flexible?

"There are two ways to solve it."

Gu Zheng pinched his lady's face, looking at her sad face, he couldn't help but want to love her more, looking at Mo Xiaohe's pouting mouth, he could hang an oil gourd.

"What's the solution?"

There are always more people than rich people, not Kyoto, not a prefecture, not a county, they are a small town, the population is limited, if you want to take the high-end route, you will be very worried about sales.

It's not like the time-honored ham in the county, which has a history of many years, and many wealthy families just take this bite and come from all over the surrounding area in order to buy a ham.

"First, bring the seeds of plum cabbage and try to plant them."

Regarding planting, Gu Zheng is not very experienced, he makes a living by hunting, he has no land, he only knows that planting is related to temperature, humidity, light, etc., plum vegetables grow in Dawu, maybe it will change a taste.

"Yes, if we want to open a shop, we need a lot of it, buy the land ourselves, or entrust the village people to help, and then recycle it at a high price."

No matter which one it is, it is very tossed, and as his husband said, the taste has changed, and he can't make delicious plum cabbage button pork cakes, Mo Xiaohe felt that the feasibility was not high, and asked, "What about the second way?" ”

"Find another dish instead of plum vegetables."

This also has drawbacks, if it is an ordinary wild vegetable, it can be picked in the surrounding wilderness, if their baked cakes sell well, and soon some people will follow suit, and they use good ham, and there is no way to compare the price with others.

People are looking for taste, and they pay more attention to good quality and low price, and doing business in a small town is like this, and they will quickly lose their competitiveness.

was hit by Gu Zheng, Mo Xiaohe was like a cold water pourer, she instantly sobered, she thought that simple things were taken for granted, if the business was so easy to do, as long as she had a little capital, she could make a fortune and turn over.

They made a lot of money by selling goods, and it was not unrelated to hard work, they made a resale difference, and then bought silk in Luzhou, looking for a dyeing workshop, but also borrowed the light of Wei Zhifu, with him as a backstage, in order to proceed smoothly.

"Let's take the long view."

There are several details of opening a shop, fortunately Gu Zheng is sober, otherwise she is hot-headed, and it is very likely that she will make an impulsive decision, and Aunt Zhang is old and has limited energy, if she really opens a pastry shop, she will have to hire a dim sum master.

Mo Xiaohe closed his eyes and pondered, and suddenly remembered the female guy Sanniang he met in the county, and the bottle of pills was placed in the secret compartment at the head of the bed. She secretly glanced at her husband, and wondered in her heart, is the pill really useful?

If it doesn't have any effect, the prefect's concubine will not send someone to buy it, looking at Mama Chen's arrogant appearance, it doesn't look like a nursery.

The couple has been sleeping more honestly at night recently, only a few small movements of hugging and hugging, cousin Li Xiu lives in the wing room, just opposite the window not far away, and Li Xiu rested very late, the light has been on, Mo Xiaohe always feels uncomfortable, can't let go, and can't do anything with Gu Zheng.

Eating and coloring, too, I finally came to a little interest today, and I just hope that my cousin will rest early.

"It's not early, lady, let's rest."

Gu Zheng was about to blow out the candle, seeing Mo Xiaohe's eyes shining at him, he was still ashamed, he swallowed his throat, his whole body was hot, there were too many people in the family, his own lady's voice was delicate, it was not easy for people to hear, he endured it all the time.

"Husband, why don't we ......"

hooked the corners of her mouth, Mo Xiaohe didn't continue, this was already an invitation, she deliberately turned over and unbuttoned her underwear, she didn't believe that he didn't understand!

Miracle medicine, is it so magical? I have to try it to know that Mo Xiaohe secretly put in the pill, only to feel a refreshing taste, and then she started to have a fever again, she pulled Gu Zheng's arm and snuggled in his arms.

My own lady has needs, if she refuses, is she still a man? Gu Zheng squinted, his eyes were dark, flames were dancing in his eyes, and beads of sweat appeared on his body.

*, out of control, in order to prevent himself from moaning, Mo Xiaohe gagged his mouth with a handkerchief, fluttering like a fairy, his eyes were hazy, as if through a veil, looking at Gu Zheng's smooth muscles......

From night to dawn, Mo Xiaohe was exhausted, fell asleep, didn't even eat breakfast, just slept until noon before getting up, the magic medicine is infinitely powerful, sensory pleasure and spiritual satisfaction, both, twenty taels of silver a small bottle, worth the money.

"Xiaohe, what happened last night?"

Li Xiu is mysterious, and the girl also thinks of spring, she is a little ignorant about the sexual affairs between husband and wife, just washing clothes by the river at the entrance of the village, and she has heard the mother-in-law say meat jokes, she knows nothing about it.

Just now Mo Xiaohe walked out of the room, her face was like a peach blossom in March, and she had a little more beauty charm, she guessed that her cousin and brother-in-law must have done something last night.

"How can you say this?"

Mo Xiaohe blinked, he could only understand it, not say it, this kind of thing, after getting married, he could naturally experience the wonderfulness and be addictive.

Li Xiu blushed, didn't dare to ask again, took a bowl of white fungus soup, and entered Feng Dachun's house, today is August 12, and there is still a day or two, she has to go home, it is impossible to appear in front of Feng Dachun's eyes every day.

"Thank you."

Feng Dachun sat up from the bed, someone helped him scrub his body every day, afraid that he would sweat too much, after waking up from a coma, he was getting better day by day, and now he can go to the toilet by himself, and after a period of recuperation, he will completely recover.

Living here, bothering for so long, Feng Dachun owes a lot of favors, he wants to wait for himself to get better and make up for it, these days when he is awake, he is thinking, how to face Li Xiu, tangled for several days, and finally made a decision.