The rest is left for my family.

Luo Jiashu reached out and took a tofu bun, and then went out with a wooden basin.

Luo Laotian and the others couldn't wait to pick up the buns and eat them.

The family unanimously chose the tofu bun, the tofu bun Wang Guihua steamed according to the head, one person at a time, one bite down, soft and thin bun skin, with fragrant and smooth and slightly spicy tofu, and the spicy soup overflowed, a large family ate that is a mouth with oil, lips and teeth fragrant.

"I didn't expect tofu to be so delicious when made into buns." Wang Guihua's face was full of surprise.

"Second sister, you are so capable." Luo Jiamiao gobbled up the tofu buns and praised them for twelve points.

After Luo Jiashu ate tofu buns on the road, he ran to his second grandfather's house to deliver the buns, and then rushed home, just to taste other flavors of buns.

"Milk, the tofu bun is so delicious, the pork intestine pickle bun, it sounds delicious, I have to taste it too." Luo Jiashu panted to the table.

"Eat the meat bun first, half for one person." Wang Guihua divided the meat bun in his hand into two, and as soon as he took it, the rich soup flowed out.

"Eh, eh." Wang Guihua tilted the bun anxiously, reluctant to let the soup overflow, and then handed the half of the soup to Luo Jiashu, and before Luo Jiashu refused, put the other half in his mouth and took a big bite.

"Let's have fun." Wang Guihua glared at Luo Jiashu and said, "Don't eat it while it's hot." ”

Luo Jiashu grinned, took it carefully, sucked the broth, and then took a bite, "Our steamed buns don't become the first in Luoxia Town, it can't be said, this meat bun is the best I have ever tasted." ”

Wang Guihua nodded, "It's delicious, Qinghe is right, those materials are really worth it." ”

The large intestine pickle bun, the large intestine is soft and tender, the pickles are fragrant and salty, and the slightly spicy taste stimulates the appetite, and the whole family eats more energetically.

As for the sweet bean paste buns and sesame buns, as soon as you bite into them, the bean paste filling and sesame seed filling gush out, and the sweet taste of the hot mouth fills the mouth, which is sweeter and more delicious than any pastry.

"This is much better than the sugar buns sold in the town, and it can't be compared to our buns at all." Luo Jiahe is still unfinished.

The pickle bun has a heavier taste, and the green cabbage bun has a light and refreshing taste, each with its own merits, Luo Laotian and his family burped and ate all the steamed buns.

"It's so delicious, you have to get up when it's ugly tomorrow, steam the buns, pick them up to the town after steaming, bring a big pot with you, and bring the small stove to the town, and when you get to the town to warm up, you can sell it." Wang Guihua said with a smile on her face.

"Okay." Luo Laotian echoed, "Today is in a hurry, tomorrow I will find a carpenter in the village to make a trolley, and it will be more convenient to go to the town in the future." ”

"Hmm." Wang Guihua nodded, "Tomorrow, the eldest boss, the second child, Jiashu, and the eldest daughter-in-law, the second daughter-in-law, you will all go to the town with me and the head of the family, Yougen, you go to Ah Quan to order a trolley, Jiadi, you and your daughter-in-law stay at home and watch a few small ones." ”

After Wang Guihua was distributed, everyone agreed.

"Milk, how many buns are we selling tomorrow?" Luo Jiashu asked.

"It's the same as the price in the town, meat buns, sesame seeds, and bean paste cost two pennies a penny, and sauerkraut, green vegetables, pork intestine pickles, and tofu a penny a penny." Wang Guihua said.

"Milk, those are all sold for a penny, who still buys vegetable buns and sauerkraut buns." Luo Jiashu said.

Wang Guihua thought about it like this, who is not happy that there is a pig in the bun, how can it be considered meat, and tofu, how can it be worth more than fresh vegetables and pickles, "Then how to decide, if you sell it more expensive than others, no one is willing to buy our family, if the pig intestine and tofu are sold at the same price as meat buns and sweet buns, who doesn't like to buy meat buns and sweet buns." ”

"Milk, I think it's sold at the price you set, see what buns everyone likes to buy tomorrow, and then start tomorrow to pack more stuffing that people like, and it's a big deal if you don't like it." Luo Qinghe said, "What's more, it's not necessarily easy to sell, green vegetables and radishes have their own loves, maybe people like pure pickle buns and green vegetable buns." ”

Luo Jiashu glanced at Luo Qinghe with disdain, "Only fools like pure pickle buns and green vegetable buns." ”

Luo Qinghe choked, well, there was too much lack of meat and oil and water in ancient times, and ordinary people really didn't like pure pickles and green vegetable buns, "However, if some people don't like spicy food, then people are willing to buy green vegetable buns, as long as we are better than the vegetable buns in other people's stalls." ”

Luo Jiashu also said this when he heard this, "Milk, Qinghe is right, then set the price according to what you say, and I will be responsible for settling accounts and collecting money tomorrow." ”

After a busy night and a full meal, everyone went back to the house to rest.

On the second day, Luo Laotian and Wang Guihua got up early, Luo Changgen, Luo Dagen, Liu Lan and Tian Cuizhu also woke up early, Luo Jiashu was only sixteen after all, he slept soundly, and he didn't call him, and after the buns were steamed, he was called to get up, and the group walked to Luoxia Town.

When it came to Luoxia Town, it was just right.

However, there have been several stalls on Xieyang Street in Luoxia Town, including steamed bun stalls, noodle stalls, and wonton dumpling stalls.

When the seller saw that Luo Laotian and his party were also selling steamed buns, their brows wrinkled unconsciously, after all, they were competitors, so they preemptively shouted.

"Steamed buns with thin skin and a lot of filling, hot steamed buns......"

Wang Guihua and others lit the stove, put a big pot, went to the neighboring shop to ask for a bucket of water, began to boil water, and when the water boiled, put the bamboo steamer on it, and after the steaming and smoky smoke, Wang Guihua also began to shout.

"Tofu buns, sesame buns, bean paste buns, steamed buns made by ancestral craftsmanship, everyone comes to try them." Wang Guihua shouted loudly.

The people on the road were a little stunned when they heard Wang Guihua's shouting, after all, they were all buns that had never heard the name, and everyone saw that it was an unfamiliar face, and with the attitude of giving it a try, a few came.

"Auntie, are those stuffed buns you said delicious? I've never heard of it. A man in his twenties and thirties, dressed in a gray caftan brown, grinned.

"It's delicious." Wang Guihua said confidently, "How delicious it is, I don't know how to say it, you will know if you taste it yourself, we plan to sell it for a long time in the future, and if it is not delicious, it is not that you smashed the signboard." ”

The man laughed heartily when he heard this, "Auntie, is there a meat bun, we do manual work, and we are not bored if we don't eat meat." ”

"Yes, in addition to meat buns and sauerkraut colonel buns, little brother, our meat buns, bean paste buns and sesame buns are all two pennies each, tofu buns, sauerkraut colon buns, sauerkraut buns and green vegetable buns are all pennies a penny, what do you think you want?" Wang Guihua asked with a smile.