Looking at Lin Sanzheng's stupid appearance, Mu Qingqiu is sure that at this time, Lin Sanzheng will call her sister, it is estimated that this kid is also called, and a typical milk is a mother.

When Mu Qingqiu entered the mountain again, Lin Sanzheng was very righteous and did not run to play by himself, not only accompanied Mu Qingxuan, but also helped Mu Qingxuan pull weeds.

Lin Sanzheng is sturdy, has a lot of strength, and has a brute strength when he does his work, and Mu Qingxuan, who provoked him, was full of admiration, and boasted: Brother Sanzheng is so powerful!

With this boast, Lin Sanzheng couldn't find the north anymore, and pulled out all the grass in the yard in one go.

Walking on the mountain road, looking at the gradually approaching cangqun forests, Mu Qingqiu's expression was faint and she couldn't see her joy and anger, improving her life was more difficult than she imagined, she had a lot of ideas in her head, the key was that there was nothing in these years, which made her very speechless.

Food is the foundation of human survival, and it is also the easiest breakthrough in the life of Mu Qingqiu's sisters and brothers.

Only when people want to eat something once can they want to buy it again and attract more consumption.

The sweet potato cake she made that day used sweet potatoes, flour, eggs and sugar, and after it came out of the pot, the taste was okay, but it was still worse than what she imagined.

Mu Qingqiu has been thinking about how to get some edible vegetable oil for the past two days!

Doing vegetable oil trading, she doesn't want to do it for the time being, once that thing comes out, it will be amazing, with her current identity, she can't hold it down at all, not only will she not get much benefit, but it may also cause trouble.

However, if you can make a little bit of it and use it as an ingredient for your own pastry, it is still very feasible.

Thinking like this, Mu Qingqiu pondered.

I think about the raw materials of various edible vegetable oils. Soybean? I saw it in the grain store that day, but how to refine soybeans into vegetable oil? She doesn't understand!

It would be nice if there were rapeseeds, the rapeseed is mashed, and the liquid squeezed out is oil, and the point is, there is no rapeseed this year!

Alas! Tangled to death.

After thinking about it, I think that only peanuts can be used at present, the key is that the cost of peanuts is too high, just kidding, the market price of peanuts in this era is more expensive than meat, and it is a typical snack for rich families.

There is no way, Wolong County does not produce peanuts, and the only ones in Guyang Town are shipped from afar, and the price is naturally very high.

There was no better way, Mu Qingqiu had no choice but to continue to walk the mountain road and continue to find a livelihood.

In the afternoon, I didn't find anything else, but I dug up three more nests of sweet potatoes, two nests were put in baskets, and the remaining nest was simply attached to the sweet potato vine in my hand.

When I got home, I saw Mu Qingxuan and Lin San squatting in the courtyard playing with walnuts, and suddenly their eyes lit up.

That's right! How did she forget about the walnuts?

Walnuts can also produce oil, right? Probably!!

Thinking of doing it immediately, Mu Qingqiu found a stone and smashed a walnut, picked out the walnut flesh and put it in a bowl, and pressed it vigorously with a spoon.

Mu Qingxuan came over curiously to take a look, Lin Sanzheng was also staring at it tightly, he had been at Mu Qingqiu's house most of the time recently, because Mu Qingqiu's house always had something delicious.

The walnut flesh was flattened, and sure enough, there was a small amount of watery liquid, Mu Qingqiu dipped it with chopsticks and tasted it, it was too little to taste, but Mu Qingqiu felt that this was what he wanted.

So, boil water and steam the sweet potatoes that have been washed before.

took out all the walnuts that Yang Renchuan gave her, smashed them one by one, it took a lot of effort to smash the walnuts, and the force was small enough to smash a pit on the ground.

Dozens of walnuts also picked up a small half bowl of walnut meat, Mu Qingqiu remembered that Luo's family had a mallet for pounding garlic, so he asked Lin Sanzheng to borrow it on an errand.

Mash the walnuts and remove the walnut residue, and there are no two mouthfuls of oil.

Looking at this achievement, Mu Qingqiu didn't know whether to be happy or depressed, according to her imagination, this little oil was not enough for ten sweet potato cakes.

If she had to work so hard to make sweet potato cakes every time, would she still make money from wool?

Staring at walnut oil, I thought to myself, there is no vegetable oil these days, the rich use lard to fry vegetables, and the poor people cook directly in water, I wonder if the lard used by the rich to stir-fry vegetables can be used as an ingredient for sweet potato cakes?

Whether it is pork or lard, in Mu Qingqiu's opinion, it is not the ingredient that a dessert should have at all, although it was available on the market in her previous life, but she didn't like it very much, if the two opposite flavors were mixed together, it would really be delicious? It's weird to think about it.

However, since it appeared on the market in the previous life, I think there are people who like it, right?

Mu Qingqiu pondered, should I try it!

"My sister is delicious." Suddenly, Mu Qingqiu's voice interrupted Mu Qingqiu's train of thought, turned his head to look, and saw Mu Qingqiu reaching out to pinch the walnut dregs she had fished out, eating with oil in her hands.

When Lin Sanzheng stretched out his hand, he saw Mu Qingqiu looking over, and immediately retracted his hand, and lowered his head a little embarrassed, but he was several years older than Mu Qingqiu, and when he lowered his head and gave Mu Qingqiu a straight face, when he secretly glanced at Mu Qingqiu, when he saw Mu Qingqiu looking at him, his face immediately turned red.

"Hehe, eat! It's okay. Mu Qingqiu smiled and distributed the walnut dregs to Lin Sanzheng and Mu Qingxuan.

Although it is walnut dregs, in fact, there is very little walnut oil that is filtered out, and after being pounded by her, the oil is squeezed out, and the entrance has a special taste, at least for the children of the village who have not eaten good things, it is very delicious.

"Son, write your name to Brother Sanzheng." Sending out the two children, one big and one young, Mu Qingqiu decided to give it a try.

After the sweet potatoes in the pot were ripe, they beckoned Lin Sanzheng and Mu Qingxuan to take them one by one to eat, and the rest was all cooled, and then the noodles, in addition to the previous ingredients, put all the walnut oil into it, scooped half a bowl of lard, and when the sweet potatoes were almost cold, peeled and put the sweet potato meat in.

After a few moments, a lump of orange-red dough is kneaded.

Kneading the strips, cutting into sections, and shaping, the dough is made into a steamed bun.

Half an hour later, the pot was boiled, the sweet potato cake turned golden orange, and with a bit of transparency, it looked very bright.

Mu Qingqiu was pleasantly surprised, and nodded again and again after tasting it, the taste was not good, but there was no strange taste, this thing was definitely bought.

"Sister?" Mu Qingxuan didn't know when to get to the side of the pot, and looked at the sweet potato cake in the pot with his little feet, two days ago, his sister made sweet potato cake, he ate it, it was delicious, and he wanted to eat it, but the pot was smoking, and he didn't dare to take it.

Mu Qingqiu was stunned when he heard this, and he chuckled, only to find that Lin Sanzheng was also standing on the side covetously, staring at the sweet potato cake in the pot in a daze.

I took two bowls, one large and one small, and sandwiched one in the small bowl for my younger brother, and let the little guy take the bowl to eat, and told him to be careful not to burn it.

Then he picked up six more into the big bowl, put the bowl up, and gave it to Lin Sanzheng: "Bring it back to your mother and let everyone taste it." ”

Lin Sanzheng looked at the food in the bowl, his eyes were very hot, and he wanted to take it, but he was a little embarrassed to see the only four or five left in the pot.

"Brother Sanzheng, take it! I'll do it tomorrow. Mu Qingqiu said with a smile, obviously she is the little one, but her words are like a big sister, such a strange conversation is not seen by outsiders, otherwise it would be strange.

Lin Sanzheng heard that Mu Qingqiu was still doing it, so he took the bowl and ran away.

Seeing Lin Sanzheng's awkward appearance, Mu Qingqiu laughed again.

Turning around and picking up a sweet potato cake and sitting under the stove, I thought as I ate it, this thing can be sold for sure, but how much will it cost?

In Guyang Town, a meat bun costs five cents, a white flour steamed bun costs a penny, and a coarse grain steamed bun can buy two for a penny.

Her sweet potato cake can be set for two cents.

Mu Qingqiu shook his head again, no, it is difficult for new things to be accepted, two cents is more expensive than meat buns, I am afraid it will not be easy to sell.

But if he sets a penny, Mu Qingqiu feels that there is really nothing to sell, although the sweet potatoes are dug in the mountains for nothing, but when the stock of sweet potatoes at home is always used up, he doesn't know where to buy them at that time!

Thinking of Roche's expression when he mentioned sweet potatoes, I don't think there are many people who come to Roche's house.

The point is that flour, sugar, eggs, and lard are all good ingredients, and the asking price of such a good thing does have a self-depreciation value.

Mu Qingqiu remembered the kind of sweet potato cake without pork she made before, and suddenly came to the idea, she could make two kinds, one without lard and one with lard.

Those who do not add lard sell for one penny, and those who add lard sell for two pennies.

Well, that's it.

Mu Qingqiu pondered, the precious things naturally can't be too bulky, the size without lard is set to be slightly larger than the steamed bun, and the size with less eggs will be treated as white flour steamed buns, and the size with lard is made smaller, steamed and packaged to increase the grade.

The big sweet potato cake takes South Street as the key sales area, and the small sweet potato cake takes the pastry shop as the target.

If you can supply the pastry shop, you won't have to worry about sales.

After being hit several times, Mu Qingqiu's confidence was also seriously disturbed, and he knew that the little sweet potato cake would definitely be liked by the pastry shop, but he was a little unsure in the end.

Now that he has made a decision, in the next two days, Mu Qingqiu will go up the mountain in the sky and want to save more sweet potatoes.

This time she went up the mountain, Mu Qingqiu changed another mountain path, in addition to looking for sweet potatoes, she also paid attention to others, especially all kinds of grass blades.

The fruits on the trees and the wild vegetables on the ground are all on the bright side, and it is not surprising that people have taken the lead, but it is difficult to say what is buried in the soil, Mu Qingqiu feels that the world knows sweet potatoes, but may not know potatoes, yams, ginger, garlic and so on.

At least, she hadn't seen anyone selling these things since she went to Guyang Town last time.

Mu Qingqiu had survived in the wild in his previous life, and he had identified the leaves of potatoes exposed on the surface, but he didn't know the yam and ginger, and the leaves of garlic were garlic seedlings and vegetables.

The more I thought about it, the bigger my head became, and after sifting through it, I found that I knew very little.

A few days ago, I was glad that I was a 'prophet', and I immediately hit a wall, which shows that people really can't be proud.

Mu Qingqiu finally understood a little bit of the meaning of 'hate less when the book is used', originally thought that she was very knowledgeable, but she didn't expect that in the face of nature, she was simply a little kid who didn't know anything.

There are thousands of plants in the forest, and it is not easy for her to find edible ones from so many plants.

Take a look here, where to look, before finding the sweet potato, Mu Qingqiu occasionally looked at the leaf stem and pleasing to the eye, so he took a shovel to dig the roots, but unfortunately he was tired to death, and there was no gain, Mu Qingqiu was depressed, this was more difficult than looking for a needle in a haystack.

It wasn't until nearly two hours later that Mu Qingqiu was stunned by what he saw.