Chapter 177: Four Ox Carts
Tian Qingan stretched out his hand and pressed it, soft and gentle, probably using a dough.
And because it's steamed, the noodles are sent out, so the patterns and patterns on it are not clear.
Only two of them are like this, and the remaining six are neither roasted, nor kang, nor steamed, but directly cooked!
Just like mung bean cake, the mung beans are fried first, and then pressed into powder, so that the mung bean cake does not need to be steamed in the pot, it is directly cooked, and it is powdery, not paste.
The remaining six mooncakes should be borrowed from this method, and the flour is fried first...... There is still a smell of mung beans, and the crust is yellow, which should be mixed with mung bean flour.
Flour and mung bean flour are cooked, add a little bit of vegetable oil, you can pinch it up, and then wrap it with filling, which is more labor-saving!
Tian Qingan has to say that the ancient people were not stupid at all, they were all smart, did you see it, I didn't know that the moon cakes were baked, and people had other methods!
Tian Qingan took out the universal knife from his pocket, wiped it with a handkerchief, and cut all eight pieces of moon cakes into two knives.
I took a piece of noodles first, to be honest, I don't need to eat it, at a glance she knows that this moon cake is definitely not selling well, it is all noodles, there are some fillings in it, and it tastes bad.
Put it in the mouth, as she expected, the filling is not as delicious as she made, and less, just eat white noodles, but the sweetness is really sweet, the lard is a little too much, the taste is not good when warm, and it must be more difficult to eat when it is cold, this moon cake can only be sold in a steamer!
She didn't taste the other one.
The village chief's aunt suddenly said: "Red dates, do you know which of these kinds of moon cakes sells the best?" ”
Tian Qingan ordered a circle on the other six kinds, and finally stopped at a piece of bean paste moon cake, this moon cake is from Chang Xiang Zhai, a time-honored brand, and the filling inside can be seen on the cut section, compared to the other four moon cakes, she personally thinks this moon cake is more delicious.
Who knew that the village chief's aunt shook her head and said, "You are wrong, these two sell the best!" ”
The village chief's aunt pointed to two mooncakes.
"Why?"
"If only I bought this!" An uncle next to him agreed, "How many white noodles, look at these, it's all stuffing!" ”
Tian Qingan suddenly realized in an instant, so that's the case!
This is ancient times, and white flour is much cheaper than stuffing!
Somewhat speechless, but that's what it is.
"Ours is not weak, you can see how much oil is put in this mooncake, right?" Tian Qingan refused to admit defeat, the moon cake does have oil when it is touched, after all, it is oily, and there will be oil seeping out when baking.
"Yes, some people buy ours, and they say how delicious the oil is."
In these years, although white noodles are expensive, but if you don't eat them, you can't die, and the oil is different.
It is because their moon cakes look oily on the surface, so they have not been robbed of the business by other moon cake sellers in the capital!
Tian Qingan then ate the other six small pieces, just for supper.
The rest was divided among the others.
After eating, Tian Qing'an was very calm, not as good as theirs, and these six pieces were made of cooked noodles, which belonged to another style!
"Come on tomorrow and sell it well, remember, if anyone leaks the oven, there is no penny, and they have to work for nothing!" The oven and the different flavors every day are her mooncakes' biggest dependence, the taste is not worried, she doesn't say that no one knows, what she is worried about is the oven!
After thinking about it, he said: "After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the oven is still very useful, if you don't want to make money, you can do it!" ”
When the village chief uncle heard this, he patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry about red dates, whoever dares to say that the oven will break his dog's legs!" ”
Tian Qingan smiled, "It's not that I don't worry about everyone, but the people in the capital are too fine, I'm worried about being tricked, in the future, when you go out to sell moon cakes, uncle, don't say anything except moon cakes!" ”
The uncles nodded again and again, what they said was right, it was better not to say it if they said more!
"Uncle, is there anything else, I'm leaving." Two and a half burdened huanghuali tweeds, the pressure is great!
"Okay, go back, Qiangzi, you carry the oil lamp and go rowing, and send the red dates to them across the river!" Uncle the village chief picked up the uncle next to him, Qiangzi can't drink, he gets dizzy when he drinks, in order to eat more vegetables, he didn't drink a sip, he is the only one who doesn't get dizzy.
After returning home, Tian Qingan washed and slept, got up early tomorrow to carve, Tian Qingyang sat in the hall and read, and waited for Tian Qingyu and Pea to come back by the way.
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In the next two days, Tian Qingan carved during the day and experimented with those precious moon cakes at night.
Finally arrived on the twelfth, Tian Qingan was called by his mother early in the morning.
Today, she and her father are not going, Tian Qingan and Tian Qingyang are going, one is to send moon cakes, and the other is to give a gift to the master.
Ancient times are different from modern times, and they attach great importance to teachers, even if Tian Qingyang doesn't study in the future, he has to go to see the teacher!
Otherwise, if the teacher reveals a little bit and says that whoever has not even looked at the teacher since he stopped going to school, the reputation will be over, and everyone will see you in the future, and they will point and say, see it, it is this person, if you don't respect the teacher, the future will be ruined!
It's not your turn to do any good things, because people will say that this person did what he did!
The old lady steamed egg custard for the two, ate a steamed bun with last night's leftovers, drank a bowl of porridge, and one person gave half a purse of dried meat and two boiled eggs, and ate it hungry at noon.
Then he was personally sent to the other side of the river by his father and mother, and the convoy on the other side was ready, not two cows, but four oxen, four ox carts!
Yesterday I bought two more cows!
The calves I bought were cheap, and I bought two of them, and they were two taels cheaper, and there were eighteen taels for a total of eighteen taels.
They still feel sorry for the village chief, but they are more happy!
Two ox carts were loaded with mooncakes, and the remaining one was packed with cold skins and various vegetables, which were to be skewered.
The edges of these three cars still have to be people, and the last car is different, it is to put those boxes, all valuables, such as the boxes that Jiang Qingrou wanted, and the boxes that Wang completed are all on this car, covered with three layers of cloth, tied with soft straw rope and sturdy, and finally put it into the basket, and the basket is also fixed on the car with straw rope!
Then the village chief's uncle personally drove the two ox carts, which were worth more than 1,000 taels, and there were also a circle of people sitting on the edge of the carts, and the baskets inside were tightly surrounded.
Walking up a stretch of the road, the village chief's uncle looked back uneasily, walked up a section and turned back to ask, "Are you upside down?" ”
Tian Qing'an: "......"
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