Chapter 117: Mrs. Bai Goes to Sell Pumpkin Pie (2)

Not to be outdone, Auntie's eyes were a little disdainful, "No matter how big the size is, the taste is not good, it's useless, just your pumpkin pie, to be honest, even if it is only sold for two cents and three cents, I will not buy it." ”

After eating the best, the taste has become picky, and she doesn't want to eat this grade of pumpkin pie when she gives it to her.

Mrs. Bai didn't bother to give a good face, and said angrily: "If you don't buy it, someone will buy it, I think you are just looking for trouble, don't delay my business." ”

"Then I'll see if you can sell it."

The aunt rolled her eyes and stepped aside, she wanted to watch from the side, whether Mrs. Bai could sell the pumpkin pie.

It's still sold for 6 cents, and it's out of the eyes of the money.

Sure enough, as soon as the passers-by heard that it was 6 cents a pumpkin pie, they turned around and left.

The main thing is her pumpkin pie, although spices are used, but the fragrance is relatively strong only when it is just out of the pot, and the fragrance is completely unsmellable at this time, which cannot attract customers.

Unlike the pumpkin pie made by Shi Shu, even if it is cold, the fragrance is strong, just smell the fragrance and know how delicious it is.

So much so that up to now, Mrs. Bai hasn't sold a pumpkin pie, and she is suddenly in a hurry.

Gritted his teeth in the end, and it was reduced to 5 cents.

She still doesn't believe it, it's the same pumpkin pie, and the same spices, why is it so easy to sell when the family makes it!

After a while, it still didn't sell.

5 cents is too expensive.

"Hahaha, I said that your pumpkin pie can't be sold." The aunt gloated.

"I don't believe it yet." Mrs. Bai refused to give up, and finally gritted her teeth and dropped it to 4 cents.

4 cents still can't be sold, then 3 cents.

It wasn't until it was reduced to 2 cents a piece that people started buying it.

Mrs. Bai's heart was dripping blood.

2 cents a piece, and you can't get it back.

Fortunately, near noon, it was finally sold out.

Mrs. Bai deliberately went to the small shop to buy a bag of snacks for her baby granddaughter, and then rode back on a tricycle.

When she returned to the village, some villagers knew that she had gone to sell pumpkin pie, and when they saw that her basket was empty, they complimented her repeatedly: "It's all sold out, it's amazing, I originally wanted to buy two." ”

Someone else asked, "Aunt Bai, will you still sell it tomorrow?" If I want to sell them, I'll come over in the morning and buy a few. ”

Mrs. Bai was resentful in her heart, but she forced a smile on her face and waved her hand, "I don't know yet, let's see." ”

"Milk, you're back!"

Bai Zheng ran out happily, glanced at the empty basket, and smiled more and more happily, "Are they all sold out?" ”

"Well, it's sold out."

Mrs. Bai was a little embarrassed and weak-hearted, but she didn't dare to show it, her eyes couldn't help but glance at the Shi family, could it be that the pumpkin pie made by the Shi family was really so delicious?

Shi Shu heard the voice, walked out and took a look, and then went back to the house.

With Shi Mo complained: "I heard that the Bai family also made pumpkin pie to sell, tsk, it's really interesting." ”

Shi Mo smiled and didn't care, "Then what they make is definitely not as delicious as what you make, little sister." ”

Shi Shu was not modest, "That's nature." ”

She is also a generation of god chefs, and it is not so easy to reach her level.

Think you can make a delicious pumpkin pie by stealing spices? Heh, very stupid and naΓ―ve.

She is now completely indifferent to the Bai family, but it's a pity that Bai Zheng is such a good hostess, and now it is completely collapsed.