Cuihua was not stingy, and took out some small snacks that had been prepared for the festival a long time ago, and Osmanthus got a return gift and went home.

Because of the repeated explanations of osmanthus, in this Mid-Autumn Festival, only the three of them ate pumpkin pie, as for the other people, let alone eating, they didn't even know about pumpkin pie.

How to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival in the old house, osmanthus doesn't care, but considering that Chu Lishou is a dutiful son, Osmanthus generously took out two hundred dollars and let Chu Lishou send it to the main house, only saying that it was a festival to honor the two old people.

Xu got the money, and it was rare that he didn't look for trouble again.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, there will be another five days, and it will be another market.

There is still some red bean paste left, and it is not sour because of the cold well water.

It only takes one day to make pumpkin pie, so for the other few days, the osmanthus flowers are almost all in her greenhouse.

The leeks have already been harvested, and even the ridges with poor fertility have been cut.

Osmanthus immediately decided to keep only two ridges of best-growing leeks, shovel all the rest, re-fertilize, and then start planting the seeds she got from Ling Chenyi.

Qiē continued in an orderly manner, and in a blink of an eye, it was time to catch the market.

The day before, in order to show that Mo's idea of selling snacks with osmanthus had to be supported, he did not go to work in the fields in the afternoon, but stayed at home to make zuò pumpkin pie with plum blossoms.

This time, in addition to the red bean paste, Mo's was even more generous to donate some of the mung beans stored at home.

In this way, the filling of the pumpkin pie has changed from the same to two.

Although Chu Yannian said that he was going to work in the school, when he came back at night, he carved two plum-shaped models of osmanthus with a knife and wood.

Compared with modern models, this model is definitely much worse than the handiwork, but no matter how you look at it, it looks much better than the round one.

Coupled with Chu Yande's auspicious words written on the cake, the appearance of this pumpkin cake was instantly improved by several levels.

Early the next morning, Chu Lishou specially rented an ox cart, filled the pumpkin pie made by his own women and children, as well as red bean water and mung bean water, locked the door, and the family rushed towards the town.

Although everyone wants to do less, see the effect of selling and then consider doing more next time, but when it is really done, let alone plum blossoms and osmanthus, even Mohs has a feeling that he can't stop the car.

In this way, the pumpkin pie was made in three pots, layer by layer in a basket covered with white cotton cloth, and there were two whole baskets.

There is also red bean water and mung bean water, which also contains four jars.

"Mother, it's not like I'm going to do so much, if I really can't sell it, you can't blame me!" Osmanthus smiled and teased Mo's.

When Mo Shi heard this, he glared at Osmanthus angrily, and said angrily: "I don't blame you, I can blame me!" You're a ghost girl, you're the most elf. ”

In fact, in the past two days, Mohs has also seen that although this thing is a waste of some rice and flour, but its children like to eat it.

Even if you really can't sell it, it's a good choice to get it back and keep it for the children.

Since he was separated from the main house, Mo has vowed not to cling to the children's food as closely as before.

Osmanthus naturally understood Mo's plan, and she was also very comforted. However, she believes that these kinds of things of hers will definitely sell well.

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