Li Zheng listened to Mrs. Liu, thanked him for explaining, and nodded with satisfaction. I didn't expect this little girl in front of me to be so courageous. And this matter is also of great benefit to Miaojia Village.

In recent years, the business of flower farmers has not been easy to do, except for those old customers who can be retained, new customers have basically never met directly with flower farmers, but have been stripped by human hands, and flower farmers can leave less silver.

This place is called Bang Hai, in fact, he is also a good person, and he is dedicated to the sake of the villagers in the village. "I don't dare to rely on it, but we have to discuss it more in the future, since you are here, the flower field just happened to tell me by the way what flowers you want to plant."

Liu Hai said as he led the way in front and introduced the varieties of flowers to Chaolu and them. "Actually, I don't want to plant other flowers, so I just plant one kind, white peony."

After Chaolu came out of a circle in the flower field, he looked at his bangs and said firmly. "But the water for the white peony must be supplied by me."

Chaolu has his own calculations in his heart, if there are too many flowers, it will be difficult to take care of, and the main flower on the recipe is the white peony, and there is only one kind of spice gouache that others can't guess what they want to do. The rest of the auxiliary flowers can be bought on the street.

Hearing this, Su Sanniang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly persuaded. "Chaolu, have you thought about it, how can you sell it at a good price if you only plant one type of flower?"

The most important thing about gouache is that there are many kinds of complex and many choices for people to choose from, so those ladies and ladies are willing to come. Now that the morning dew only grows one kind of flower, when the finished product comes out, I am afraid it will not be easy to sell.

"Yes, little girl, think about it, we flower farmers won't let you down." Liu Hai and Chaolu were very close to each other when they saw each other, and they couldn't help but dissuade them on the side. Chaolu waved his hand firmly.

"Don't worry, I'll be enough for just this kind of flower." Qingfeng Langyue originally did not use many raw materials, focusing on techniques and processing methods.

And in order to ensure the pure feeling inside, there is often no room for error. Mrs. Liu understood at a glance that Chaolu was not the kind of soft-hearted girl, and she couldn't persuade her to say a word, so she had to nod and answer for Liu Hai.

"Then don't worry, our village will definitely do its best to plant this kind of flower, and you can only come to accept the results when the time comes."

Miaojia Village has also had its own secret recipe for planting flowers for so many years, which can make the flowers thrive in a short period of time. Sometimes it even grows in three to five days. Chao Lu nodded reassuringly, since Mrs. Liu has spoken, then she will definitely do it.

"By the way, you can go back with me in a while, and by the way, I will also give you the recipe for the flower cake."

Mrs. Liu leaned forward and whispered, telling Chao Lu what she said. Chaolu didn't have much surprise and noise, and nodded imperceptibly.

Seeing that Liu Hai had already negotiated with Chaolu, Su Sanniang's hanging heart was put down. Now you only need to go back to the next shop and decorate it well, and then you can directly concoct gouache.

And Chaolu is not at ease, this recipe is pretending to be someone else's hand, and all the work will be done by her herself at that time. Before Chaolu finished thinking about it, the group had already arrived at the door of Lizheng's house.

Mrs. Liu didn't say much, and took Chaolu directly to her small kitchen. After calling all the subordinates away, Mrs. Liu said in a harmonious voice.

"Actually, there is nothing special, compared with ordinary flower cakes, I just have a different process sequence." As he spoke, he was also busy doing a demonstration for Chaolu.

Chao Lu watched Mrs. Liu finish it with a listening ear, and then nodded suddenly in understanding. It turned out that Mrs. Liu's flower cake did not lose the fragrance of flowers, and the method was to marinate the flowers in advance and not directly put them into the cake to steam.

This not only makes people more satisfied with their taste, but also gives them a new feeling. Asaka is not a person who just looks at it, when she rolls up her sleeves and begins to separate the fresh petals.

Mrs. Liu watched Chao Lu move with satisfaction on the side, nodding from time to time. This Chaolu is indeed very bright-minded, and Mrs. Liu asked herself if she was not so smart when she learned this method.

At that time, it took half a month to learn and do it completely. After a while, the aroma of flower cakes came out of the steamer.

"Mrs. Liu, come over and have a taste, is there anything wrong?" Chaolu took down the flower cake that was still a little hot and respectfully handed it to Mrs. Liu.

After all, Mrs. Liu is also half of his master. Mrs. Liu carefully broke a piece and put it in her mouth to taste it slowly. Jiangsu flower cake, after swallowing it completely, Mrs. Liu couldn't help but praise.

"Chaolu, you can be a teacher, I didn't expect to be so savvy, but yes, my flower cake method is simple, but the ordinary process has been changed." Mrs. Liu modestly said about her flower cake.

Chaolu didn't dare to slack off, and bowed his head to bless his body. This is probably one of the few times he has bowed to people since he was reborn. "Thank you Madame for complimenting, all this is still taught by Madame, but Madame don't worry, I will not lose any of the promises I give."

Mrs. Liu is polite, Chaolu can't be polite with him. Mrs. Liu smiled softly, and led Chaolu out of the small kitchen. Su Sanniang and Chaolu had lunch in Miaojia Village before returning to the town in a carriage.

And Du Dongyan, who was in the pastry shop, was so anxious that she was sweating profusely at this time. It's not that there is something urgent waiting for her, it's just that Du Dongyan's heart is anxious, because since she met Li Yan that day, she has not thought about food.

It's like a drowning person suddenly grabbing a life-saving straw and won't let go easily no matter what. At this time, what Du Dongyan was thinking about was how to make Gu Yan dislike Chaolu, or stay away from Chaolu.

Because only in this way did she have a chance, but after thinking about it for a long time, she had no clue. The water in Du Dongyan's teapot was drunk cup after cup. The movements in his hands slowly slowed down, and he fell into deep thought.

Du Dongyan played with the teacup in his hand while slowly cracking a grim smile. The teacup in his hand gave Du Dongyan a hint, didn't his father also fall into the Tao back then, so he was entangled by a widow?

As for why I found it, it was thanks to her Du Dongyan's help. Since this matter is friendship, there must also be ah, as long as you are cautious, this success can be ......

Du Dongyan drank the tea in his hand again. As long as Li Yan follows his own path, even if he can't marry Mingmedia, it will be a lifetime of glory and wealth! After making up her mind, Gu Dongyan knocked and touched it, taking advantage of no one to return to her previous residence.

Since the last time Li Youqing was entangled with the widow, Du Dongyan has never touched this medicine again. First, it's unnecessary, and second, it's really afraid of being discovered.

Once there is a hint of something, Du Dongyan will climb up the pole until everything is turned into his own. It's like a silk vine next to a big tree, absorbing the nutrients of the tree and growing on its own. And then little by little the tree was consumed, but no one noticed.