The family was laughing at Chu Yande's words, but they heard a woman's voice sound, "Oh, girl, your stall is up again!" It's great that I didn't wake up so early. ”

Osmanthus turned to look, but found that the woman who had bought her own bean paste cake was standing there the last time she went out of the stall, looking at her with a smile.

"Uncle, it's really early for you!" Osmanthus smiled and greeted the woman, without any shyness, but her generous appearance was even more endearing.

"It's early! Last night, my little ancestor yelled for me to get up early tonight to buy snacks. The dim sum I took back last time, the little ancestor ate three pieces in one go, if I hadn't put it away in advance, my little ancestor estimated that he would have to eat all those dim sum in one meal. ”

Although the woman seemed to sigh on the surface, the doting in her eyebrows and words was overflowing.

When I look at this woman, she is a master who loves children.

Osmanthus smiled and responded a few words, and then began to sell her new dim sum, "Uncle, my mother has researched a new dim sum today, why don't you try it first, and then see if you want to buy it back and give it to your little master to try?" ”

This meat muffin is higher than the bean paste cake in terms of technology and cost, and Osmanthus didn't want to cut another piece for everyone to taste, but when she saw that the woman in front of her was a repeat customer of her own family, and she was the first to come to buy snacks early in the morning, Osmanthus was relieved, cut off a piece of meat muffin with her own hands, put it on an empty plate, and handed it to the woman.

The woman was not polite, took the plate, and took a piece of bread, which was no bigger than a fingernail, and ate it into her mouth.

"Well, yes, this cake has a salty flavor in it, but it's much better than the bean paste cake. Big sister, how do you make this cake? The first time the woman ate this kind of cake, she couldn't tell what the filling was in the cake for a while, and subconsciously asked.

Mo naturally knows about the method of this meat muffin, but Osmanthus has already reminded them that no matter who asks, they can't say the specific method of this cake.

Someone asked at this time, Mo Shi shook his head with a smile, and said: "It's just a gadget that I came up with casually, how to do it, it's a little troublesome, it's really not suitable to buy something and come back and make it yourself." If you like it, buy a few pieces and try it! ”

Having said this, the woman also understood that it was redundant to ask herself just now, but in business, where did she tell all the face, the woman was not angry, and asked Xiang Osmanthus instead, "Girl, how is this snack sold?" ”

It is said that these snacks should be sold by weight, but because they don't weigh themselves, they can only be sold according to the size. Fortunately, there are molds made by Chu Yannian, and the size of each one is almost the same, and the osmanthus set the price at how much a piece is.

Now when I heard that a guest asked for a price, Osmanthus opened her mouth and replied: "This golden silk meat muffin is ten cents a piece." ”

In terms of size, meat muffins are not as big as bean paste cakes, but because the filling inside has meat and the process is relatively troublesome, it is normal for the price to be high.

A trace of distress flashed on the woman's face, if the bean paste cake of eight cents a piece is given to her own children, two or three yuan per meal, plus some porridge and water, it will be almost the same.

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