"Okay, then I'll wait for the good news from the second girl's sister."

Ye Mingxuan said with a smile.

The next morning...

After breakfast, An Qing and An followed Ye Mingxuan's ox cart into the city with three baskets of mooncakes to prepare to open a stall.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there are twice as many pedestrians on the streets as before.

On both sides of the street, there are basically people selling dim sum and lanterns, and there are also lantern riddle guessers.

In such an atmosphere, except for Ye Mingxuan, who was accustomed to seeing the scene, he was very calm, and the other three would want to run down and go crazy if they didn't have the task of selling moon cakes.

After coming to the hot pot restaurant, An Qing set up a stall at the door of the restaurant opposite the hot pot restaurant.

As soon as An Qing put the mooncakes on the table, she attracted the attention of many passers-by, who watched the oily, crispy yellow and sweet mooncakes surround one after another.

"Hey, it's you. How do you sell a starting point? What is this? ”

A familiar voice rang out in the crowd.

An Qing looked up and saw a figure fatter and stronger than her standing in front of her stall.

It's not .... An Qing's eyes lit up, this is a gold master!

"Hey! It turned out to be Zhu Yuanwai, I'm selling moon cakes, come! Try it, and if it's delicious, it will help your business. ”

An Qing smiled and picked up a sweet potato-filled mooncake from the table, cut off half of the mooncake with the knife Xiao Nanfeng gave her and handed it to Zhu Yuanwai.

"Haha, then I won't be polite to the eldest sister."

Zhu Yuanwai took the moon cake happily, then put it in his mouth and took a bite, and suddenly, he felt the fragrance of melons in his mouth.

He closed his eyes and slowly felt the rich sweet potato aroma. In his mind, he remembered that when he was a child, he had nothing to eat and followed his father to steal sweet potatoes.

He shook his head and took another bite silently, and vaguely he smelled the familiar scent of osmanthus in the sweet potato filling.

He still clearly remembers that the sweet potato garden that he stole with his father was his wife's house, once he ran to steal sweet potatoes by himself, and then was caught by his father-in-law, and almost beat him to death, it was his wife Osmanthus who appeared in time to save him, and at that time his wife Osmanthus also carried a fragrance of osmanthus.

Since then, he has fallen in love with osmanthus and the scent of osmanthus flowers.

The two scents are so great together!

He nodded more affirmatively of his thoughts, fat people are the miracle of the food world.

"Zhu Yuanwai! What do you think? Is it okay? ”

An Qing looked at Zhu Yuanwai eating moon cakes and shook his head and nodded, and asked anxiously.

Everyone knows that Zhu Yuanwai is a person who can be called the god of food in this area, and he is there wherever there is good food. The food that is approved by him will definitely sell well, so the success or failure of moon cakes is at this moment.

"Big sister, this moon cake is really amazing, it looks good, and the osmanthus sweet potato is perfectly combined with sweet but not greasy. Well, full marks! ”

Zhu Yuanwai was very satisfied, glanced at the three piles of moon cakes after speaking, and asked again: "In addition to this osmanthus sweet potato filling, is there anything else?" ”

"There's also a rose bean paste stuffing."

An Qing said and cut half of the rose bean paste filled mooncake with a knife and handed it to Zhu Yuanwai.

Zhu Yuanwai took a bite without hesitation.

"Hmm~ good. Is there anything else?

Zhu Yuanwai asked again.

"No, just two kinds of stuffing for the time being!"

An Qing said with some embarrassment.

"Then move all these mooncakes to my Zhu Mansion. The price is up to you! ”

Without waiting for An Qing to answer, Zhu Yuan waved his hand, walked out of the crowd and walked a few strong men, rolled up his sleeves and carried the three baskets of moon cakes away directly.