Pro~ The domain name of this site: "166", it's easy to remember!.Good-looking is highly recommended: "Sister, this chicken cake is delicious, but the cost is so high."

After eating the pastry in his hand, Mu Feng looked at the golden and attractive pastry, frowned slightly, and his eyes dimmed again.

This time they used three pounds of flour and five eggs.

Thirty-two chicken cakes were made.

Now flour costs seven yuan a catty, three catties cost twenty-one yuan, eggs cost two yuan, five cost ten yuan, and white sugar and starch are not counted.

Strawberry jam doesn't need to be counted, because Sister Ah said that chicken cakes actually don't need fillings.

But even if it adds up to thirty-one pennies, the cost of one is about one penny, and if one and a half pennies are asked, then the income is too little, and I am sorry for the time he spends.

But if it's two pennies.

A five-year-old child's fist-sized thing costs two cents, and although there are eggs in the bread, but in the countryside, an adult who is reluctant to eat even an egg will be willing to buy it.

"What's this, next time you make half of it, you can sell it for a penny." Mu Li said to him, don't dare to buy two pennies, so make a smaller one and sell it for one penny.

When Mu Feng heard this, he suddenly became energetic, looking at Mu Li's eyes flashing, very cheerful, "Yes, you can wrap it smaller, and when you sell it for the first time, you can try one for those who are interested in buying it, so that he tastes it and thinks it is delicious, and he will buy it." ”

Adults may be reluctant to buy, but children are not, there are no snacks sold in the countryside, and adults rarely go to the town, at this time, if there is good food, and they can afford to buy good food, then there is a profit.

He also knows which children are richer.

The more Mu Feng thought about it, the more he felt that this move was feasible, and now he was thinking about how many chicken cakes he could give people to try for free and sell on the first day, and how much he could make.

Mu Li nodded, looked at his younger brother who was already thinking about how to sell, patted him on the shoulder, gave him a thumbs up and said, "Not bad, yes, you can teach." ”

"Daddy, you eat less, the eldest brother and Auntie haven't eaten yet."

Xiao Zhini's cute voice was tinged with dissatisfaction, looking at Daddy who was still eating a chicken cake in two bites, and felt a little sorry for these chicken cakes.

Mu Li looked at him and was immediately speechless.

In the moment she was talking to Xiaofeng, this foodie father had already eaten seven or eight.

This speed is too fast, Mu Li is a little skeptical that he can taste the deliciousness of the chicken cake they have worked so hard to make.

Stop him and don't let him eat any more.

"Good girl, give me two more to eat."

Mu Dad smashed his mouth, looking at the golden pastry with a sweet smell, and he was still a little unsatisfied.

Mu Li said angrily: "No, there are only about thirty of them, an average of five for each of the six people, you have already eaten seven, there are none." ”

"There are so many more, give me one more......" Mu Dad was aggrieved. Every time, he didn't taste anything before he could taste it, so he wouldn't give it to him.

Mu Li couldn't stand him like this, so she gave him one: "Eat slowly, don't swallow it in one bite." ”

"Good girl, Dad knows that you are filial." Mu Dad took the chicken cake, grinned, looked at the fragrant pastry in his hand, and muttered again: "How can I swallow it in one bite, I obviously ......eat it in two bites."

Mu Li: Is there any difference between "......"?

Ignoring him, he called Mu He and asked him to take a few for Sun to taste, and he also came to the kitchen to get what he wanted.

As for her and Xiaofeng Xiaozhi, they all took them back to their rooms.

Put it in the kitchen, she was afraid that Mu Dad would steal it.

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