Jiang Han made the simplest cake embryo and put it into a medium-sized iron bowl of about six inches, put it in the iron box, put firewood around it, light the fire, cover it with an iron lid, and then cover the stove lid and start baking the cake.

She used sweet potato flour instead of tapioca flour to add brown sugar to make it, rubbed a bunch of small balls with Yun Niang, boiled them in boiling water for six or seven minutes, and then put them in the well water, and the chewy pearls came out. Then, she took out the freshly dried or fried tea leaves to make the tea soup, added the goat's milk boiled with almonds and removed the smell, and added a little white sugar water—in less than a quarter of an hour, the light brown bubble tea in a large porcelain bowl was made.

"Wow, I want to take a bite of it! Sister, you're amazing! Yun Niang gave a thumbs up.

Jiang Han washed his hands, rubbed his shoulders and neck, and smiled with a sense of accomplishment: "Put the bowl in the bucket and hang it to the well, the cake is estimated to be baked for two quarters of an hour, and then the milk tea will be cold." ”

Three quarters of an hour later, milk tea and homemade baked cakes were served.

"I didn't expect that the milk tea made from green tea was hung in the well for three quarters of an hour, and the taste was not bad! Although the cake baked in this earthen oven is not as good as the taste of modern cakes, it can be sold in Luoxia Town. Jiang Han took a sip of milk tea, ate a small piece of cake, and thought with satisfaction.

"Sister Yue, this milk tea and dim sum are delicious, where did you learn it?" Xiao An looked at her with big dark eyes, the corners of his lips were still stained with cake foam, and Duoduo Dog, who smelled the fragrance but couldn't get food, heard Xiao An's voice, and was anxious under the table, as if he was also asking.

"If I say that this is what the Bodhisattva told me in a dream a few days ago, do you believe it?" Jiang Han winked at him mysteriously.

"I don't believe it, Zi Bu is silent!"

"And you still ask?" Jiang Han rolled his eyes.

"The pastry is not bad, it has a different flavor, but this milk tea, with so many things, where is it still tea." Maybe it's just you kids. Father Jiang looked respectful and insensitive.

"Dad, you're right, it's really something that children like." Jiang Han said with a smile, "I'm going to sell a bowl of five cents, and I will start to push it out on the day of the thirtieth night market, and I usually sell it in the spicy stalls. ”

Yun Niang's eyes flashed when she heard this.

In this case, a dim sum can be sold for forty wen, but only three eggs and three spoonfuls of goat's milk are used, a tael or so of flour is added with some sugar and oil, and half a bundle of firewood is consumed—all the costs add up to no more than fifteen wen.

That's an amazing profit.

And the profit of milk tea is average.

Although the tea is ready-made, the dairy sheep spends a lot of money, and a sheep produces seven or eight catties of milk every day, and it is not known that it can produce for several months. Just now Jiang Han is two parts of water for one goat's milk, and half a catty of goat's milk is exchanged for five bowls of four-inch porcelain bowls, and a catty can produce a maximum of twelve or thirteen bowls, that is, about sixty yuan, so it is good to earn a penny for a bowl.

Yun Niang spoke first and said, "Dim sum is okay, but if milk tea is only sold for five wen, we are afraid that we will lose money." The daily milk production of this dairy sheep is limited, and the amount of milk tea will be limited, so it is better to sell it for rich people to try. ”

Father Jiang nodded and agreed: "What Yun Niang said makes sense, these two goats still have to be served well, and bubble tea can't be sold cheaply." ”

"Huh? But these tea ......" Jiang Han was stunned.

She originally wanted to rely on these tea leaves to make a beautiful turnaround and flash the eyes of the blind king's shopkeeper!

"Let's use these tea leaves in the stall, and we also save money to buy dozens of pounds of coarse tea. I took a sip just now, and although the milky taste overshadowed the taste of the tea, the taste of the tea should not be particularly bad. He motioned to Jiang Han, "Why don't you make another pot and make a cup for me." ”

After a while, Jiang Han brought a pot of tea again, made a cup for Father Jiang, and was about to hand it in front of him, when he suddenly said in surprise: "Hey, how did this color change like this, how did it turn a little red, green tea is light green tea soup." ”

"I'll see." Father Jiang took the teacup and looked at it, sure enough, he looked at Jiang Han in astonishment, and said suspiciously, "It can't be broken, right?" ”

Jiang Han poured a cup, sniffed it carefully, took another sip, shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be bad, although the taste is a lot lighter, there is a faint smell of black tea bricks." When the shopkeeper Wang taught me tea skills before, he asked me to brew a few times, saying that the black tea bricks were somewhat similar to the new black tea, but the price was one heaven and one underground. However, it is several times more expensive than the price of those coarse teas......"

Unexpectedly, she messed around and made tea leaves that were close to the taste of tea bricks, could it be that the tea leaves were piled together and fermented after being wet, causing the green tea to become a semi-finished tea before being made into black tea bricks? If only she could research this skill and develop a new tea......

"No, no, it's so unreliable! I don't even know much about tea, and in this difficult time, I should focus on what I can do and be sure of. Jiang Han said secretly in his heart.

After tasting a cup of tea, Father Jiang looked up and saw Jiang Han's eyes dripping, he looked at the teacup in his hand, and suddenly said with a heartfelt feeling: "Don't think about some illusory things, this is not your specialty." The casual look on his face gradually faded, and he said, "Didn't you say that it doesn't taste good to make milk tea with green tea?" Now that the tea has changed and the astringency is gone, isn't it just crooked, and the opportunity you should grasp is this, rather than thinking about how to develop tea-making skills. Don't be hot-headed, don't do what you should do, and waste your energy. ”

Yun Niang and Xiao An on the side looked at Jiang Han in surprise when they heard this.

They thought that the sister had thought of another way to make use of the tea.

Are you thinking about such a nonsensical thing?

Her knowledge of tea is probably not even comparable to that of their siblings.

Jiang Han stuck out his tongue and said shyly: "Dad, how do you know that I am thinking about the tea-making technique......

"Hmph, I'm your father, I know you want to ...... when you pout your ass"

Jiang Han hurriedly raised his hand and made his words: "Don't be, you don't need to say anything later, there are still things on the table!" She pointed to the cake on the table with a stiff finger, and said secretly, "It's really like ......" Then, she coughed and said, "Okay, let's get down to business, this milk tea will sell for ten yuan a bowl and five yuan for a cake according to Yun Niang's words." As for the propaganda ......" paused, she remembered in her mind that the entanglement with Lu Tong started with the propaganda of the teahouse.

If it weren't for this entanglement, there would be no such thing.

She laughed at herself in her heart, quickly restrained her emotions on her face, and continued: "This time, let's not hype it up, so as not to get into trouble." In the early stage, only 60 bowls of milk tea were served every day, and the cakes were unlimited. Since goat milk doesn't know when it will be available, let's start selling it the day after tomorrow, right? ”

Yun Niang said: "It's just that this milk tea is taken out of the well, and it won't ice in two quarters of an hour, how to maintain the cold taste, I have to think of another way." ”

Jiang Han hammered his head and thought for a long time, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Ha, I thought of an idea!" ”

It turned out that she was thinking of the people who sold popsicles in front of the school gate when she was a child.

In addition to a large foam box, they will also cover the box with a thick little quilt......