It's a pity that there is no coal in Tianzhao Kingdom, Mu Qingqiu believes that there must be coal in this world, but it has not been discovered yet.

Mu Qingqiu knows the value of coal, and knows that once coal comes out, it will quickly become the mainstream of the combustion world, and if she gets involved, she, the prophet, is very likely to become the biggest coal boss in this era.

However, Mu Qingqiu didn't have that much thought, she didn't plan to deliberately go to find coal, in her previous life, she begged for a living, and now she is very satisfied with her ordinary life.

That's great!

There are three days left before the next market day, and I said to Yang Renchuan a few days ago that we can send walnut kernels over one after another in these days, and as soon as the walnut kernels arrive, walnut crisp can be put on the agenda.

Mu Qingqiu's small business does not stop there, when the family started a house, she supplied persimmon cakes to Xiangshuyuan. also started a business with Xian Zhai, Xian Zhai wanted to take the agent of potato cakes, but Mu Qingqiu refused, but the things she provided to Xian Zhai were even more liked by Xian Zhai.

It was the herbaceous edible spices she collected.

There are two kinds, one is the mushroom powder from the drying and grinding of various mushrooms, and the other is all kinds of plants and trees in the mountains.

In the past, the common seasoning noodles in the supermarket, like what five-spice powder and thirteen spices, etc., its main raw materials are plant leaves, stems, seeds, skins, roots, etc. with a unique fragrance.

There are not many categories to know, but in this closed era, they are extremely rich.

Mu Qingqiu picked these things, ground them into powder and put them into a small porcelain bottle, the amount is not much, but it is very liked by Zhao Dezhu, Xian Zhai Since the introduction of the edible spices prepared by Mu Qingqiu, the fresh flavor of the dishes has increased linearly.

Even the business is becoming more and more prosperous.

Two days later, when the persimmon cake was delivered to the crispy garden, the ten bottles of edible spices ordered by Xian Zhai had to be sent together.

Ten bottles of spices is a drop in the bucket for Xian Zhai, but it is precisely because of the scarcity that the gold of spices is more and more obvious, and now Xian Zhai only adds spices to a few special signature dishes to alleviate the consumption of spices.

There is also the meaning of Mu Qingqiu, in fact, the total amount of edible spices in Mu Qingqiu's hands is quite considerable.

It's just that due to the change of seasons, Mu Qingqiu alone in that short and busy month, the raw materials that can be used to make edible spices are limited, and if they are all taken out at once, it will inevitably be out of stock for a short time.

Once the stock is out of stock, Xian Zhai's business will definitely be affected by it, and Mu Qingqiu's reputation will also be questioned.

Mu Qingqiu's current life is impressive, she is not in a hurry to earn that little more money, she is eager for quick success and quick profit is digging her own grave, and she is not in a hurry to reincarnate, why is she so anxious? There is not enough spices, Zhao Dezhu is more anxious than her, Zhao Dezhu can be stable, why is she in a hurry?

After eating, Mu Qingqiu taught Mu Qingxuan to learn two big characters and let Mu Qingxuan practice calligraphy by himself. She took the basin and noodles, planned to bake some biscuits, and then study and study the walnut products, if the taste is good, it will be ready to be sent to the Crispy Garden as a sample in two days.

There are still many soft persimmons, but those who often eat persimmon cakes should be tired, and now they are just right to start making walnut products.

As for the persimmon inventory, Mu Qingqiu is not in a hurry, the temperature is low in winter and he is not afraid of being bad, and the supply of fine water is long-term.

Standing in front of the kitchen desk, as soon as he turned his head, he could see Mu Qingqiu sitting at the table writing in the bedroom, and seeing his younger brother, Mu Qingqiu felt indescribably satisfied, this is the feeling of having relatives, and his heart is always warm and full.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye.

Early in the morning, Mu Qingqiu tidied up his younger brother, stepped on the residual snow on the road that had not yet melted on his back, and walked slowly towards Guyang Town with a squeak.

Mu Qingqiu now has spare money in her hands, and it is not a problem to hire a car to find a porter, but she is willing to carry the basket by herself, which is not only an exercise for her own body, but also a reason to tell Mu Qingqiu's body with action.

Mu Qingxuan didn't understand Mu Qingqiu's hard work, but something was imperceptibly affecting him, although it seemed insignificant, it was infiltrating little by little with time.

When the two arrived at Xiangshuyuan, Hefu was in the store, and when Hefu saw Mu Qingqiu's sister and brother, Maitreya Buddha-like signature smile was immediately brought out.

Those who are familiar with Hefu will see that the smile on Hefu's face at this moment is much more relaxed and sincere than usual.

"Come on, come on, two days ago, I and Uncle I bought a batch of good tea, just for Qiu'er girl to taste." Wang Chunlan treats Mu Qingqiu's sister and brother well, perhaps there are some personal emotional factors in it, and she treats Mu Qingqiu with a little more respect from her peers.

In private, He Fu said to Wang Chunlan that the persimmon cake made by Mu Qingqiu is unheard of from the material to the finished product, if it is only a link of freshness, it can be understood as accidental, but the whole set is fresh, it is a bit strange.

Why is it strange? Choofoo doesn't like to delve into it, he only values the effect of 'weirdness'.

In Jifu's view, Mu Qingqiu can find persimmons to make persimmon cakes, and naturally he can find other freshness that others don't know.

Fresh results are very likely to create wealth, who will have trouble with money? Dealing well with Mu Qingqiu's sisters and brothers is equivalent to taking the sales priority of 'fresh' coming out, and such a good thing, Jifu will naturally not let it slip away from his hands.

What's more, after several contacts, Hefu praised Mu Qingqiu, who always showed an inscrutable old way at a young age, not only the persimmon cake was unique, but also the speech and demeanor were quite popular.

In addition to being amazed, he also found that the little girl knew tea.

"Hehe, Uncle and Uncle's things are naturally the best, Qiu'er is blessed!" Mu Qingqiu put down the back basket according to the guy's answer, saw the back basket, the corners of his mouth curled, and looked at He Fudao with a smile: "Uncle He has new tea here, and Qiu'er has new dim sum here." How about we try a new snack while sipping tea? ”

When Hefu heard the words 'new dim sum', his eyes immediately lit up, and it was too late to be happy, so there was a reason for not being right.

Mu Qingqiu lifted the cover cloth on the back basket, took out a few rattan baskets placed on it, and handed them to the guy, and the rich monkey took it first, and his smile deepened.

"I'll come, Qiu'er's new dim sum, naturally you have to be cautious."

Mu Qingqiu smiled silently, and He Fu untied the buckle of the rattan basket, lifted the oil paper, and saw the milky pastry inside, as well as a faint **.

This is......

He Fu couldn't help but swallow his saliva, he was a pastry shop owner who made a fortune making pastries, and he had tasted countless pastries, but the pastries made by Mu Qingqiu could always subvert his knowledge, and he was simply a genius in the pastry world.