After Shu Nuan decided to sell breakfast, she informed Shu Hao of her thoughts.

After listening to her words, Shu Hao did not refute it, but asked why he didn't go to sell breakfast near the school, but came to this farmers' market.

Shu Nuan's answer is that there are already fixed stores near the school, and her new mobile booth may not be acceptable to the students.

In fact, when Shu Nuan made these decisions, he was holding stability in his heart, rather than being in a hurry to make money.

After thinking about selling early, she couldn't help but think about what to sell.

Even if you have already thought about selling steamed buns, there are actually quite a few types of steamed buns, and you have to choose from them.

After analyzing the environment of the farmers' market and the surrounding prices, Shu Nuan decided to sell soup dumplings.

At present, there are almost no merchants selling soup dumplings in the surrounding area, and she happens to know how to make soup dumplings delicious.

Today it rained the first heavy rain after the beginning of spring, and Shu Hao's open-air stall naturally couldn't be placed.

And Shu Nuan also took this opportunity to invite people to his rented place and made a big meal to thank the other party for their help and care over the past few days.

"Brother Mouse, I want to order a stove, do you have any good introduction?"

She brought the last dish to the table, moved over the stool beside her, and slowly sat down at the table.

After thinking for a moment, Shu Hao replied in a deep voice: "I'll take you to take a look in the afternoon, after all, I don't know if you told me." ”

"Okay, that's going to bother you again."

Although Shu Nuan understood that the other party would not care, she would be a little embarrassed in her heart.

She is not a person who likes to trouble people, and rarely asks for help.

After lunch and a short rest, the two went to a shop to order something.

The owner of the shop and Shu Hao knew each other, gave Shu Nuan a discount on the price, and asked the two to come over to get things in a few days.

After paying a part of the deposit, Shu Nuan left the store with a happy expression.

Even though it's raining today, we can't just stop doing what we should be busy with.

A few days ago, I had already selected all the ingredients I needed, and today I just took advantage of the time to practice my hands.

"Although I am confident in my craft, I don't know if everyone can accept it."

Shu Nuan secretly thought about the difficult problem of many mouths, and decided to make a batch first and let others help him try it.

And after Shu Hao guarded her here for a while, he also left to do his own thing for the time being.

In the spacious kitchen, Shu Nuan first makes the dough and then begins to make the filling.

The most important thing in the soup dumplings is the filling, which is a bit more troublesome to make than other steamed buns, but this is not a problem for her at all.

As for the jelly in the soup dumplings, she also prepared it in advance.

Now the weather is still cool, it's okay to prepare in advance, and when the weather is hot, the skin jelly will not be easy to preserve. As for the freezer or something, she is not ready to buy it for the time being.

After the dough has almost risen, she takes it out and kneads it on the cutting board, kneades it into small strips, spreads a little dry powder on the cutting board, flattens the small dough, rolls it into thin slices, and then wraps the prepared filling and skin jelly, kneades it and wraps it in pleats.

At present, she is only going to make one type of pork filling first, and the other stuffed buns will be discussed later.

After wrapping a drawer of buns in a quick manner, put it on the steaming compartment and steam for about 10 minutes.

During the short time that Shu Nuan was waiting, the water vapor in the steamer came out, and a rich fragrance came out.

"It should work."

She muttered as she moved the steamer to the table.

When you open the lid of the steamer, the fragrance is much stronger.

Use chopsticks to take out a soup bag and put it on the plate, the chopsticks force slightly, the skin of the bun breaks, and the soup flows out.

"Well, it's not bad."

Shu Nuan tasted it and nodded with satisfaction.

She then put the remaining half of the buns in the steamer on a plate and delivered them to the landlord's grandmother next door.

After politely declining the other party's invitation to come in and sit down, she came back and wrapped up the rest of her bun filling.

"These won't be steamed, I'll send them directly to Brother Mouse later."

This time there were too many ingredients, and she couldn't finish it alone, so she just asked the other party to give her advice.

The rain had been falling for almost a whole day, and it was finally in the evening that it finally stopped.

Shu Nuan looked at the dusk sky, took the wrapped raw buns, and walked directly towards the place where Shu Hao lived.

When she came to her destination, she saw at a glance the person sitting under the eaves, looking up at the sky in a daze.

"Brother Mouse, what are you doing here?"

Shu Hao came back to his senses when he heard her voice, patted his clothes, got up and took the initiative to greet him.

"Didn't do anything, was thinking about things." Shu Hao replied, and then put his eyes on the basket that Shu Nuan was carrying. "What's the best food for me again?"

In the past few days, Shu Nuan has to bring some homemade food to share with the other party.

"It's soup dumplings, but I'm afraid it will be cold when I bring it over, so I didn't steam it." Shu Nuan raised the basket in his hand, and then continued: "Go, enter the house, I'll help you steam it, and it will be well soon." ”

"Okay, I'll wait."

Shu Hao smiled, then took a step back to the side and motioned for her to go in by herself.

Twenty minutes later, the buns are steamed.

"Brother Mouse, it's okay."

"Here it is."

Shu Hao replied, went to the well to fetch water and washed his hands.

Under the eaves, Shu Hao sat here with a plate and enjoyed his food.

Shu Nuan sat next to him with his hands on his cheeks, and looked at the other party silently for a while before he asked, "Brother Mouse, is there anything I need to improve here?" ”

"Well, no, no, it tastes very good." Shu Hao wiped the oil stains on his mouth with his hand, and continued to add: "This bun seems to be different from what you eat outside?" But the taste is really good, better than my mother's cooking. ”

"It's a soup dumpling."

Shu Nuan explained lightly.

In their place, it is really rare to see this kind of bun, many people know that they know, but they have never eaten it.

The steamed buns made at home will not be boiled to make jelly, because it always feels a little troublesome. The buns sold in other shops are very dry, a little more oily and watery, and they will feel very greasy, in short, they are very average.

"It's good, it's good." Shu Hao nodded with a smile in his eyes after stuffing a few buns in a row. "By the way, are you only going to sell buns with this kind of stuffing?"

"Just one for the time being, and then add it slowly."

Shu Nuan is confident in his buns, but he is not very confident in the people here. After all, it's hard to reconcile, and if everyone doesn't like it, she can't help it.

In short, she will try the water before it officially starts selling.