Wang Chunlan didn't seem to be smiling, but in fact, she was very surprised when she saw Mu Qingqiu's sister and brother.

Mu Qingqiu's sister and brother are obviously just children, but they make their own potato cakes and persimmon cakes, and even carry huge baskets on their backs to the street to do business. Wang Chunlan thought that eighty percent of Mu Qingqiu's family did not have the help of elders, but it was not right! Without the help of elders, where do the best pastries come from?

Could it be that the little girl did it herself? It's incredible.

Wang Chunlan took out her own pastries for Mu Qingqiu to taste, wanting to see Mu Qingqiu's reaction.

A person who can make delicious food must taste delicious quality.

Mu Qingqiu was not polite, picked up a piece of plum blossom cake, bit it gently, and the entrance was full of plum blossom fragrance. I was secretly surprised, it turned out that this cake was called plum blossom cake, not only because it resembled plum blossoms, but also because plum blossoms were added to the plum blossom cake!

It's really extravagant, no wonder the pastries in Xiangshuyuan are expensive, not expensive! I don't know how much plum blossom it costs to make this plum blossom cake alone, and it is really painstaking to make it into the shape of plum blossoms when making zuò.

"How?" Wang Chunlan's eyes flashed slightly, suppressed the urgency, and asked Mu Qingqiu with a light smile.

The pastries in Xiangshuyuan are recognized as the best pastries in Guyang Town, but Wang Chunlan always feels that there is something missing in her pastries, and she can't tell what is missing.

Until yesterday, when she tasted persimmon cake, the taste impact made her heart suddenly brighten, and the answer seemed to be right in front of her, but the instant feeling came too quickly and went faster, and she didn't capture it at all.

Just now, when I ate persimmons again, that feeling returned.

"Well, the fragrance of the plum blossom cake is very strong and delicious." Mu Qingqiu thought for a little and said sincerely. After finishing speaking, he took another small bite, tasted it carefully in his mouth, and then said: "If the sweetness is a little lighter, the taste is more delicate...... It will definitely taste better. ”

Mu Qingqiu noticed Wang Chunlan's expression, the inquiry hidden in her eyes was clearly to ask for advice, Mu Qingqiu saw it in her eyes, she didn't say anything, she was like a child without scheming, Wang Chunlan asked, and she answered.

As for the evaluation of plum blossom cakes, it is really simple for a traveler who has eaten countless pastries in his previous life.

Compared with the plum blossom cake in front of me, the taste of the pastry in the previous life is not pure enough, but the taste is more than 100 times.

The plum blossom cake is made from natural materials, and the purity of the ingredients is preserved to a great extent, so the fragrance of the plum blossom cake is purer than the pastries of the previous life.

However, in the past, people pursued quality and taste, and knew which kind of sweetness of Cheng dù was more in line with the taste of the public. In the production of zuò, there are too many advanced kitchen utensils to assist, and the pastries made are naturally more delicate.

Wang Chunlan's eyes lit up when she listened to Mu Qingqiu's words, and she noticed the key in Mu Qingqiu's words.

Quite excitedly said: "The sweetness is easy to control." But delicate, the stone grinding of Xiangshuyuan is already the best, and it is a little difficult to be more fine. "It's an elaboration and an inquiry.

Mu Qingqiu felt that Wang Chunlan was very urgent, and wondered whether to sell Guanzi? Fighting for more benefits?

After thinking about it, forget it, she can rely on herself to be a child and speak boldly, but if Wang Chunlan finds out that she is playing smart, I am afraid that it will annoy people and backfire.

"Aunt Chunlan, have you made the ingredients for the pastries, and after grinding them finely, have you sifted them with a fine sand cloth?"

Mu Qingqiu remembered that when he made cakes in his previous life, he had to sift the flour through a fine sieve. In this era, there was no such fine sieve, and the powder ground by stone grinding was coarse, and it could not be filtered through a fine sieve, so the pastry made naturally tasted rougher.

When Wang Chunlan heard this, her eyes lit up, she raised her eyes and thought about it, as if she had suddenly realized, nodded with a smile, and said while nodding: "I see, it turns out to be so simple." ”

No matter how delicate the stone grinding is, it may not grind the pastry ingredients finely, only after two sieves and filtration, a finer powder is selected from the fine powder, and the pastry made with such fine ingredients has a natural and delicate taste.

I didn't expect such a simple truth, she and Jifu, a pastry couple, never thought of it.

With the answer in her heart, Wang Chunlan asked Mu Qingqiu with a satisfied smile: "Say it!" Autumn girl won't just let her aunt taste the taste of persimmon cake and give her aunt ideas, right? In fact, she knew Mu Qingqiu's intention at a glance, and that was exactly what she was thinking.

Asking like this, I just wanted to tease Mu Qingqiu, the little girl was very smart, and she respected it in her heart. No matter how smart you are, you are also a child, and children should be lively, so that's fun!

"Hehe, Aunt Chunlan, I want to put the persimmon cake into the crispy garden and sell it, and we will split the money in half after selling it." The persimmon cake is delicious, the packaging is exquisite, and it is fully qualified to settle in the Crispy Garden.

"Five-five?" Wang Chunlan was a little surprised, she couldn't bear the child and couldn't trap the wolf, she didn't expect the little girl to be so willing and very business-minded!

Mu Qingqiu smiled and nodded, she looked at Wang Chunlan's expression, it didn't seem like she was dissatisfied with this assignment, and her heart was a little settled.

"Hehe, okay, autumn girl is refreshing! However, I can't take advantage of the autumn girl, I only take thirty percent, and those two achievements should be the reward for the autumn girl to give me good advice. Wang Chunlan knew that persimmon cakes were extremely popular, and someone even came to Xiangshuyuan yesterday afternoon to ask if there were persimmon cakes for sale.

What she values is not a fifty percent profit from a basket, but a longer-term income.

What's more, although Mu Qingqiu is small but clever, two sentences have solved the problem that has been a mystery in the hearts of their couple for a long time, Wang Chunlan believes that Mu Qingqiu will definitely have more surprises to bring her, so the two percent that she gives up more also means to be friends.

When Mu Qingqiu heard this, he was overjoyed in his heart, and he could see that Wang Chunlan had the intention of intersecting, so he smiled and nodded: "Okay, my brother and I thank Aunt Chunlan first." I won't let Aunt Chunlan down! ”

After the price was negotiated, Mu Qingqiu put down the basket, wondering in his heart that today was not a market, and he didn't know if he could eat all of the crispy garden.

Seeing a basket of persimmon cakes, Wang Chunlan slapped the table with a smile and got up: "Oh, look at me, this little thing, wait." "It didn't take long for me to come out with a money bag.

Beckon the guys to come over and order the goods in person.

The rattan basket is made by Mu Qingqiu and Liu Heiniu, the persimmon cake is small, a rattan basket can hold twelve persimmon cakes, and there are a total of thirty small rattan baskets in a back basket, that is, thirty servings.

Yesterday, there was no rattan basket on the street, a persimmon cake sold for three yuan, and twelve for thirty-six yuan, which is already a sky-high price on the street. But compared to the Crispy Garden, the thirty-six texts are simply not worth mentioning. This is also the reason why Mu Qingqiu avoided specific pricing when negotiating prices, and only talked about sharing.

Although the persimmon cake with rattan baskets was put into the Crispy Garden, Wang Chunlan could sell it directly without any second processing, but it was cheap on the street yesterday, and Mu Qingqiu was really not good at pricing.

Perhaps seeing Mu Qingqiu's concerns, Wang Chunlan giggled.

"Little girl, don't worry! I can't lose you. As he spoke, he stretched out his finger at Mu Qingqiu, and Mu Qingqiu couldn't help but gasp when he saw it.