Song Fuling: Hahahaha, I can't see the height of my eyebrows.

took Song Fusheng's words and led his jubilant brother out of the door.

Mrs. Ma withdrew, she had a lot of things to do.

Song Fusheng also put on a cotton hat, and wanted to go out and continue to be busy.

"Stop."

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Qian Peiying suddenly approached him, staring at him and muttering a few words, Song Fusheng kept begging for mercy, hiding while begging for mercy: "Oh, daughter-in-law, don't pinch me." ”

"The pulse is rippling in the eyes, and the flowers are in full bloom, right? Which location is the place where the flowers are in full bloom, and the clouds and rain Wushan. ”

"Huh?" Song Fusheng pretended to be stupid, "Why are you chatting with me in broad daylight, don't worry, daughter-in-law, the impact is not good, you wait for the dark." ”

Qian Peiying scolded with a smile: "Get out." ”

Song Fusheng ran out, and Qian Peiying could still hear it in the house, "Captain Ma, wait for me." ”

I couldn't hear what Mrs. Ma scolded Song Fusheng, but I also saw that the old lady slapped Song Fusheng on the back.

Qian Peiying shook her head, this man, he has been not serious recently, and he began to get nervous when he was full, and he gritted his teeth every day and said that he wanted to build a house.

Song Fusheng is one in front of his daughter-in-law and his wife, and another in front of his daughter.

After arranging the hands to cut fresh garlic in the middle of the night, and after going to the pepper base to see the seedlings, he deliberately sneaked to the cake room where his daughter was alone to check it out.

Look, the girl's small workshop is very good for him to pick up.

Four fireplaces, four large chimneys outside whirring black smoke out, but the inside of the house is warm, not at all robbing.

The three newly built ovens also looked upright, unlike the ovens in the previous room, which had little experience in building, and there were fifteen ovens in that room at the moment, so a small room was crowded with these stoves, plus two rows of long tables, and it was crowded.

Like this house, the operating table is an operating table, and the table where the finished products are put is also specially made into a cabinet for the second brother, and a high stool is equipped for his daughter, which is all designed by him.

However, "Girl, you can't do this, other people make birthday cakes, and there is a base turntable underneath to turn the cake." You can pour it and walk around the table around the cake. ”

After thinking about it, I always bent over so much, and I had to be busy for a while just ordering the cake shop, and then I had a lumbar muscle strain: "Wait, this trip out, I'll solve it for you, get an iron like a screw, and tie it on the round tabletop." ”

Song Pocos was smoothing the cream on the cake base, and she was very happy when she heard it:

"Great, Dad, you can help me think about what color can be used to stir and turn the cream green, I can't only have flowers, I can't even have a green leaf, and now there are only three colors: purple red, orange and egg yolk, there are too few colors."

"Green vegetables, spinach, pound with stones, mash some juice to dye green."

"But we don't, in the winter, where to find spinach. Your chili pepper is not good, mixed with cream, what does it taste, the green onions that my mother planted in the pot have grown new green leaves, it's useless, isn't it? You can't always cake flowers smell like green onions. ”

Also, green leafy vegetables are too rare in ancient winters, and Song Fusheng took his daughter's problem to heart, "That house, after practicing for an afternoon, can you get it tomorrow?" ”

"Yes." Song Fuling is always making birthday cakes.

She has to do it tonight, and tomorrow she has to let Grandma Guo, who is in charge of nursery rhymes, push it away.

And there are more than 20 pots of noodles in Nursery Rhyme Town, two pots of egg rolls she baked yesterday for trial sale, a sixteen-inch birthday cake, and a model. The one-story model and the three-story model are very heavy, after all, they are large round piers made of wood, and the model should be displayed in the restaurant.

This is also the reason why Song Fusheng is in a hurry, hoping to stand up quickly, otherwise he will be tired to death for his daughter, and he has been making models and cakes for the past two days, and he came in to help yesterday: "Who?" ”

"Sister Erya."

"No more?"

"No matter how stupid they are, they are relatively not stupid, Li Xiu and Sister Peach Blossom, they can remember the hourglass hour and have a good memory. But Erya will obviously be able to act as a hand tomorrow, she is doing well, it is estimated that she should be the first to leave the hourglass to make a cake. ”

Song Fusheng was unexpected.

I thought it was the delicate peach blossom or the big girl who came out on top, but I didn't expect it to be the second girl who looked like she was grinning and smirking.

"Let me tell you, Dad, greedy people are generally more talented in cooking than those who don't like to eat, and it's not okay if you don't accept it."

Erya is a glutton, but she has been suppressed, and there are no conditions at home. It can be seen that Erya and Song Jinbao are sisters and brothers.

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In the early morning of the second day, it was still the same time as last time, more than two o'clock in the morning.

More than 20 veterans of farming went to the ground at the same time, and after a while, they finished cutting the stubble garlic in the remaining three ground nests.

After the end was cut, the women on the other side began to pick the garlic, clean the vegetables, and shouted at the ground: move the basket.

Someone outside immediately handed out earthen baskets and baskets inside, and finally a few people came down holding the quilts at home.

Because the weather is colder and it is December, the soil basket and basket need to be like last time, a layer of oil paper, a layer of quilt, another layer of oil paper in the quilt, the vegetables are put inside, the hemp rope is tightly sealed, and the outside of the basket is covered with another layer of quilt, and finally covered with a straw mat.

This time it was also more than last time, the last time it only sold a nest of garlic, this time I simply weighed the scales, and the weight of the quilt, straw mat and basket was planed, and the three nests produced about 1,000 catties, and the more than 1,000 catties were loaded.

At the same time, in front of the oven room, the torches also flashed.

The old ladies are also loading cars, especially the car that went to Nursery Rhyme Town, they themselves have orders, and there are models, unlike other cars, this time it was just to test the water, and a group brought out the four steamers ancient.

At three o'clock in the morning, we set off.

The old ladies followed their sons and nephews.

This time, too, the men pushed carts and they carried torches.

Remember the road, you must remember the route, the four old ladies recited silently in their hearts.

Song Fuling also got up deliberately this morning, and on the first day, she had to have a sense of ceremony.

She covered her tightly, only showing her eyes, and shouted behind the old ladies with the cake chefs, "Have a safe journey." ”

Nursery rhyme town, green building.

Guo Pozi and Qi Pozi are in a group, the two of them took office on the first day, and they are still the top Mrs. Ma, in order not to embarrass Mrs. Ma, they deliberately don't let their little family be angry, and they don't look left and right.

But they found out why the old bustard showed a childish spirit on his face the moment he saw the birthday cake revealed, and the old bustard's mouth was round, which was right.

Just look, the sixteen-inch birthday cake, the edge is just golden petals, only next to the font "willow waist spring breeze, birds go with the fragrance", surrounded by a few red cake flowers from top to bottom.

"Can you really eat it?"

Mrs. Guo and Mrs. Qi looked at each other and smiled, before nodding and saying to the old bustard, "You can eat it." ”

The old bustard smiled with satisfaction.

Yunzhong County.

Song Fusheng's eldest aunt Ge Erniu, after waiting for the nephews to finish counting the garlic money, she introduced "drumming" to Song Er's mother-in-law and boss.

You must know that they have been trained by Mrs. Ma, although they are a little nervous to be stared at by the shopkeeper's frown, but as they speak, they become more and more fluent.

After Ge Erniu tasted it with the boss, she said, the shopkeeper knows the nursery rhyme town, there is a fire there, and it is all ordered by my family.

"Oh?"

Ge Erniu said that she didn't lie, and Song Er's mother-in-law also hurriedly added that she reported the names of restaurants and teahouses in Nursery Rhyme Town, including the names of Qinglou.

The two old women are like talking about cross talk, you say a word, don't believe it, you can inquire about it, she said, we are unified, we are all from Mrs. Ma's cake shop, look at our little flower scarf, we are expanding our business, only to develop to your side.

Nursery rhyme town is all booked?

The shopkeeper hesitated, then he also ordered some, which is indeed different from the steamed dim sum sold outside.

How to say it, a little dissatisfied is that although the taste is good, but it is not as good as the shape of the dim sum made by the old craft, and the dim sum they buy in the restaurant has red dots in the middle. These two people sell well, let them cut it and eat it directly.

Ge Erniu was amazed, you actually think our dim sum is not good-looking? Shopkeeper, we have something beautiful and can't be seen, there is a kind of cake, so you haven't even seen it.

Song Er's mother-in-law also patted her thigh: If our kind of cake is not good-looking, I will use the head to guarantee you, then there will be nothing beautiful in this world.

Shopkeeper: "Did you bring it?" ”

Look, the olive branches were handed over, and the two mothers-in-law immediately began to negotiate the "birthday cake" with others.

Today, the initial plan of their group is to make a clear arrangement for the Yunzhong County Restaurant.

The fourth son of Song's second mother-in-law found out for the first time that her mother could really speak.

Jia County.

Originally, a few men who came out to sell garlic together wanted to continue to accompany Mrs. Wang and Grandpa Song's eldest daughter-in-law to go out to sell cakes, but the two old ladies didn't let them. I said that it will cause you trouble, look at your image.

Wang Zhongyu: Shouldn't my mother be ugly? What does the old lady mean by that? Besides, they are a garlic seller, put down the dishes and leave after counting the money, who can come out in the early morning to dress up deliberately.

So, a few men didn't follow.

But I didn't expect that the greedy Mrs. Wang not only wanted to get the restaurant today, she was really hot at the Qinglou, she thought that there was a big business opportunity there, and whether she could make a lot of money was the key, so she had to enter the Qinglou to sell, and was pushed out by a few thugs.

And let them go.

When this place can anyone enter? Those who are rich and noble, you are also worthy.

In other words, not only did they not sell it, but they were also scolded for pushing and shoving, saying that the two old wives always probed their brains, and they were not good birds at first glance.

The two old ladies sat on the ground in front of the Qinglou, ignoring the others, and hurriedly picked up the cake that fell in the snow.

A few pieces of "drumming", originally wanted to climb the relationship so that the people at the door could taste it, try it, and then nag a few words of New Year's greetings to introduce them to it, but I didn't expect it to be all wasted at this time and fall into the snow.

Mrs. Wang threw down the snow on the cake with her frozen hand, and looked distressed: Alas, go back and give the garlic seedlings to eat.

Grandpa Song's eldest daughter-in-law was not lightly pushed just now, she was the kind who sat on the ground with her ass, rubbed her ass that seemed to be bruised, sucked her nose and thought: Damn it, if you beat us, you will beat us, and what will you do if you destroy our cake, how much money will you have to lose.

Looking back, the two old ladies who were unfavorable to their teachers didn't dare to say a word when they saw their own children.

Wang Zhongyu asked Mrs. Wang: "Mother, why is your back full of snow?" Falling? ”

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, it's going to be a hit."

Mukden City.

Mrs. Ma, who has a third son Song Fusheng by her side, has a more calm temperament.

Mrs. Ma's expression really didn't look like the first time she came to the biggest city.

Especially compared with the Tian Pozi next to him.

Mrs. Tian's expression was helpless and dazed not knowing where to go, Mrs. Ma looked at the city tower with only surprise, and a smile in her eyes, she seemed to see silver falling down from the city tower.

Restaurants.

After Song Fusheng finished selling the garlic, he collected the money and looked at it for a while, then he called Da Lang and Guo Boss to follow him, because they had to rush to the place where they bought cattle, and they couldn't go home today, and they would be able to get home tomorrow night.

Da Lang asked the third uncle: "Is it okay to have only my grandmother and Grandma Tian left here?" ”

Song Fusheng stood on the street, looked back at the inside of the restaurant and said with a smile: "It can be done." ”

I thought: Whatever can be done, what is doable, can no longer be done.

The old lady can fool better than him, the kind of confidence she talks to others, and I don't know how Poria brainwashed her milk, which really impressed him.

Do you know what the old lady said to the restaurant? Without blinking, it is indeed a new food in Fengtian City, but it is not a new food below, it is a cake that has swept the three counties, Nursery Rhyme Town, Jia County, and Yunzhong County, and the meaning of happiness.

But this morning, didn't you just sell to Yunzhong County and Jia County?

It also means that the business philosophy of the shop is to surround the concept from below, and to move from the countryside to the city.

Before Song Fusheng left, after hearing that Mrs. Ma had ordered the ancient number of pieces with someone, she had already talked about the birthday cake.

It is said that Mrs. Ma's shop not only often receives large orders of snacks for banquets, flower parties, and poetry meetings, so that the host's family has more face, and often produces 99 large orders in other counties in a month, but also receives birthday snacks, and once the birthday cake appears, it shocks the four.

And this three-layer cake can also be used in banquets, flower parties, poetry meetings and other scenes, and the host cuts it on the spot......

You said that's it, what else is he Song Fusheng not worried about, he is a modern person who sells cakes himself, and that's it.

When he was about to leave Fengtian City, Song Fusheng stopped Da Lang and Guo Boss and said that we had to buy some food and take it with us on the way, because it was uncertain how long it would take to walk to the place where the cows were sold.

Sometimes, when the cart is only halfway there, the people turn around and go to the side, not necessarily to the village where the cattle are sold.

And this time, because Boss Guo and Da Lang followed, although they could save effort and be safe, they couldn't go into the space to get the hot food given by their daughter to eat, so they really had to prepare some dry food on their bodies.

I found a small shop on the edge of the city, and the small shop sells everything, steamed buns, noodles, and steamed buns.

Song Fusheng asked to wrap up ten steamed buns, and then shook the water bladder and asked the store: "Where is the hot water, I want to fill some hot water." ”

The shopkeeper was very enthusiastic and said to go to the back, freshly burned.

In the backyard of the shop, Song Fusheng looked at the frozen celery and sighed in his heart.

Because of the frosted celery, it was slowly frosted in the house, and it was not green if it was mashed. It can make green juice for the girl and make cake flowers.

He also thought that next year, when the celery harvest was in the last autumn, he must leave more celery roots.

Because, don't mention frozen celery at the moment, there is no chance to save it, even if it is treated with Yunnan Baiyao, it will not grow new.

But next autumn, after leaving some fresh celery roots, you can plant them in the soil.

The celery is still serving, and after the root is planted in the soil, it grows out on its own. There is no need to deduct the greenhouse or anything, just make more wooden troughs for each household, and put some strong soil in the wooden troughs. There are more varieties, and there is a fresh vegetable sold in the winter.

The ancients here didn't know, but he knew.

Turning around, Song Fusheng went out and asked, shopkeeper, can you sell me some frozen celery?

"What do you want it for, I keep it for making buns in the winter, and dumplings for the winter solstice."

After Song Fusheng left with Da Lang and Guo Boss, the shopkeeper took sixty yuan and went to the stove room to find his wife, but he didn't greet the customers in front of him, and he was really excited to chat with his wife:

"Look, that guy seems to have something wrong with his brain, he has to buy our frozen celery, you see, given so much money, I kept some for the winter solstice, and sold the rest to him."