The mold is well done, especially the intaglio! Particularly exquisite!

Lan Xiaoqing was amazed at that time, and she couldn't stop smiling.

"Sister Lan Qing, are you still satisfied?"

"Satisfied, satisfied, of course!" Looking at Xiao Zhengtai with good facial features in front of him, especially the white and fat little face with baby fat, Lan Xiaoqing couldn't wait to immediately hold his face and rub it vigorously.

"Uncle Hu, you didn't say anything about your carving skills, it's really amazing, you were too modest before!"

"Hehe," Hu Da heard this, and a smile immediately bloomed on his upright face, "It's good that you can be satisfied." But I really didn't do it. ”

"Not you? Who's that? ”

"It's Xiaobei!" Hu Dale said, "Xiaobei followed me when he was a few years old, dealing with wood all day long, maybe he has a little talent in this area, and the carving he makes is okay." However, the previous ones were all relief carvings and hollow carvings. ”

！ "Xiaobei is amazing! Where is this ok! The technology can be said to be very skillful! "It didn't look like it was made by a ten-year-old child.

"Xiaobei, you are amazing, my sister is so happy!" Lan Xiaoqing couldn't help but touch the top of Hu Bei's head, "It's so cute and capable." ”

Hu Bei's face was a little red, and his eyes were bright: "Sister Lanqing, what does it mean to be cute?" ”

"It's just flattering!"

Hu Bei smiled: "That Sister Lanqing is also cute." ”

"Not as cute as you!"

"Enough is enough!" Hu Nan couldn't stand it anymore, and stood between the two, "What are you doing?" It's endless. Xiaobei is not a child anymore, what are you talking nonsense? Where do you put your hands? ”

"......" didn't bother to pay attention to him, "Uncle Hu, Xiaobei, then I'll take the things away." ”

"Well, if you have any questions, come back to me and say hello to your father on my behalf."

"Sister Lan Qing, goodbye."

The cost of materials and the cost of work had been paid before, a total of thirty yuan, and a price for a chair, and Lan Erlang was still in pain when he paid at that time.

But when he sees the real thing, he must think it's worth the money.

The mung bean puree is already fried and is simple to press.

This time, I was not sure about the production of the mold, so I only made a simple set of five-petal flower shapes, leaf shapes, oval lettering, and square lettering.

When the things were pressed out, Lan Xiaoqing looked at the delicate and unique mung bean cakes presented in front of her eyes, and she felt a sense of accomplishment.

This is the mung bean cake she promised Song Xiaohua's eldest sister Song Meizi, and she has to send it over today.

The father and daughter were ready, Lan Erlang carried more than 20 pig's trotters, and Lan Xiaoqing went to the town with a pound of mung bean cake.

On the way, I passed by Hu's house and met Hu Nan.

He was going to deliver something to Hu Dong, so he stopped by.

On the way, he always had nothing to say, Lan Xiaoqing teased him a few times, and given that Lan Erlang was still honest in the place.

When the group of three arrived at the main entrance, it was almost noon, just in time for the meal, and the business of selling steamed buns and cakes and tea in the small stalls was not bad.

When they went, there happened to be an old farmer who had sold out the spring bamboo shoots and Ma Lantou, and he was about to collect the stall and go back.

He came early in the morning and occupied a good position, so Lan Xiaoqing waited for a while and occupied that position.

The old farmer casually asked, "What is the young man selling?" Why did you come so late? ”

"A little cooked food, old man, can you taste it?" Lan Xiaoqing took out a small package of spiced pig's trotters and spicy pig's trotters that had been diced a long time ago, spread them out in front of the old farmer, and shouted by the way,

"Come on, come on, everyone come and take a look, don't miss it when you pass by, the Lan family's secret pig's trotters, if you miss my village, there will be no such store, try it for free!"