A piece of cake is so big, one person has a small bite, and the plate is bottomed out!

Pan Yiming was a step late for his birthday, and the cake made by Su Cao had already been eaten, leaving only the sweet smell of the cake wafting in the Fushou Pavilion.

After eating the sweet cake, the mouth is fragrant, the sweetness enters the heart, and that small bite is already an endless aftertaste.

The ladies and ladies who came to celebrate the birthday forgot to be reserved and surrounded Su Cao.

"Grass girl, did you come up with the birthday cake?"

"Have you opened a shop that sells birthday cakes like this?"

"My grandmother has a birthday party, and I want to buy one of these birthday cakes to honor her family."

I learned from Su Cao that the birthday cake was thought out by her, and there was no shop that sold this kind of food, and some people wanted to invite her to stay in the county for a few more days, and asked her to come to their house that day to help make this birthday cake.

"The old body and Xiao Cao'er fell in love at first sight, and they also wanted to keep her by their side, and make this birthday cake for the old body every day, but Ze'er said that she still had business to take care of in Mingzhu Town."

The old lady came out to relieve the siege: "She is a distinguished guest of the Yu family, an old person, she can't be robbed by you." ”

Because Mrs. Lu's mother and daughter came in with Su Cao to celebrate her birthday, Mrs. Lu also helped her uncover the red silk, so the cake that was given to Lu Yuer had two small bites.

Despite this, Lu Yuer was still exhausted, and finished eating the cake crumbs on her lips.

The old lady smiled: "Whose girl is that?" Weird and cute look......"

When Mrs. Lu pulled Lu Yu'er to greet Mrs. Yu, a slender middle-aged man squeezed to Su Cao's side.

"Little girl, this birthday cake you made is good! Do you have any plans to open a shop in the county seat? ”

He smiled amiably, and his eyes showed a bit of shrewdness: "The contemptible surname is Gu, and he is a member of the county Chamber of Commerce, if you plan to open a shop in the county seat, you can help a little." ”

She was in a hurry to make a birthday cake for Mrs. Yu's birthday, she didn't expect it to be so popular, she wanted to open such a pastry shop, but she also had to have a principal!

Besides, her roots are in Xinghua Village.

She is still studying the cultivation of bamboo shoots, and then she has to make the next big move, working wine.

I really don't have the energy and financial resources to toss a pastry shop in the county......

Wait a minute!

Surname Gu?

All the way from Xinghua Village to the county, the most talked about on the boat was the registration of the Chamber of Commerce.

Yu Gongzi said that Gu Hongchang, the president of the Chamber of Commerce, was also a scholar before, very good and elegant, and often had contacts with Dean Zhou of Nanshan Academy.

Because there are many women in the Fushou Pavilion, and there are few men, just after appreciating the painting, she clearly saw this person sitting next to Dean Zhou.

Could it be that this person is Gu Hongchang?

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!

Su Cao's eyes lit up: "I have sour bamboo shoots to deal with in Mingzhu Town, and I am still studying planting bamboo shoots and brewing wine, so I can't spare my hands to open a pastry shop in the county for the time being, if Uncle Gu is interested in this birthday cake, I can send you the recipe." ”

Gu Hongchang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "No merit is not rewarded!" How did Gu feel like he had been invited into the urn? ”

"Qingshan is not tired of three glasses of wine, and only one game of chess is eliminated in a long day!"

Su Cao smiled as cunning as a little fox: "Since it is in the urn, how about I ask Uncle Gu to taste the wine?" ”

"Clever little girl, something interesting."

Gu Hongchang laughed: "There is chess and wine, so very good, then Gu and Dean Zhou will enter Weng together and taste your sour bamboo shoots boiled fish ......"