Xu Qingzhi has nothing to persuade.

He is already a man in his five hundreds, and he is not an ignorant child who needs someone to teach.

Looking at the memories he released, she also knew that he would not pose a threat to herself and her family, and without the initial worries, it would be natural to get along, so everything would just go naturally in the future.

She nodded slightly, and also responded: "Hmm." ”

The two stopped talking, she rolled the skin, and he wrapped the stuffing and pressed it into a moon cake with a mold. The atmosphere is quiet and quiet, but it makes people feel very comfortable and comfortable, and it will not be embarrassing at all.

It didn't take long for Zhang Qi and Jiang Zhan to come over.

Wang Yanmei heard the movement, so she came out of the house to entertain and continued to roll the skin.

Neither Zhang Qi nor Jiang Zhan had ever made moon cakes, but seeing that Huo Fengyan did it so easily, they subconsciously felt that it should not be difficult.

The steps of making moon cakes are also simple, and Xu Qingzhi taught them once.

Zhang Qi and Jiang Zhan confidently said that they had learned, washed their hands and prepared to do a great job.

Wrap the filling, sprinkle with flour, and press the mold......

Mooncakes?

"What the hell is this...... Zhang Qi muttered quietly, frowning and looking to the side.

Mr. Huo's moon cakes are really good-looking, and he knows how to do them well, and then look at his moon cakes, which don't look like moon cakes, and they look cold.

The first moon cake made by Jiang Zhan was not much better, until he saw Zhang Lu on the side of him, and his heart was a little balanced.

As a result, the next second he heard an unbridled laughter.

"Hahaha, light knowledge, look at Jiang Zhan's moon cakes, they are even uglier than what I made." Zhang Qixiao trembled,

Jiang Zhan: ......

has always been gentle and elegant, and his face is a little crimson, but because he is familiar with people, he has also let go of his restrained temperament when he speaks, and replied: "Obviously, the moon cakes you make are uglier than mine." ”

"You come to judge, who makes the mooncakes ugly." Zhang Qi shouted and asked the others to choose one of the two.

Xu Qingzhi didn't want to do this kind of thing that offended free labor, so he only said: "The taste of baking should be quite delicious." ”

only evaluates the delicious taste, and never mentions the appearance of moon cakes.

Because she made the stuffing and skin by herself, the taste is sure to be excellent.

Zhang Qi and Jiang Zhan didn't hear the voiceover for a while, and they still knew that it was a bowl of water, and they were praising him for doing a good job.

Huo Fengyan was the boss after all, and Zhang Qi was still a little scared of him, so he turned his head and asked Wang Yanmei to comment on it.

Wang Yanmei is a solid-eyed person, and she can usually talk beautifully in the scene, but looking at the two people who don't know anything, the eyes and tone really can't hide the truth, and said with a smile: "It's not good, you learn from Xiao Huo, and look at the moon cakes made by others." ”

Zhang Qi was injured, "Auntie, this is the first time I've learned to make moon cakes, and I'm thinking of baking them for you to eat first." ”

When Wang Yanmei heard this, she immediately refused: "Don't don't, this first moon cake is of great significance, you keep it for yourself to taste it, ah?" ”

Zhang Qichang sighed, rubbed the lump, and humbly asked: "Qingzhi, you teach me again, I didn't press this hand, right?" ”

Xu Qingzhi glanced at it, "Well, you didn't press the truth, I'll teach you." ”

Huo Fengyan pressed out a delicate and small moon cake in his hand, and put the abrasive aside, "I'll teach you." ”

Xu Qingzhi was happy and relaxed, and sat there and continued to knead the stuffing.

Zhang Qi's hand trembled, and Mr. Huo's hand had already covered it, holding down his hand and correcting his movements.

A delicate scent of pine wood permeates the breath.

Zhang Qi was so nervous that he couldn't breathe.

After Huo Fengyan finished teaching, Wen Sheng asked, "Have you learned?" ”

Zhang Qi's scalp was numb, he nodded stunned, and pressed the moon cake again, which looked like a moon cake.

Jiang Zhan still didn't know the essentials on the side, "Brother Feng Yan, you can teach me too." ”

Huo Fengyan went to teach Jiang Zhan again.

A master brought out two apprentices, and the mooncakes at the back got better and better, and there was basically nothing wrong.

Xu Qingzhi was responsible for baking the pressed moon cakes, and when he was baking, he sat there kneading the stuffed balls.

From time to time, Zhang Qi talked about the anecdotes he heard from lawyer friends when he was a lawyer, what husband bought a house for Xiaosan, how did his wife sue to get the house back, etc......

Wang Yanmei heard it with relish.

Zhang Qi paused when he said dry mouth, Wang Yanmei was anxious, and urged: "Then, what about her daughter and son, to whom?" ”

If this is put in the village activity square, Zhang Qi is afraid that he will attract a group of women fans.

Xu Qingzhi didn't have much interest, she preferred to be in a daze, she was not tired after kneading the stuffing for a while, and her arms were a little sore after a long time.

She paused.

Huo Fengyan leaned slightly towards her side, and said softly: "If you're tired, rest for a while, I'll rub it." ”

"Okay." Xu Qingzhi handed over the work, went to wash his hands, poured two glasses of honey water and brought them over.

Zhang Qi happened to say that his mouth was dry, and said with a smile: "Qingzhi, you know me." ”

Xu Qingzhi smiled, went to serve two more cups to Jiang Zhan and Huo Fengyan, and finally poured himself a cup, added some honey, and picked up the separately canned rose sauce next to him and scooped a spoonful.

The roses in the space are particularly beautiful, some roses were processed last night, and the filling is estimated to be enough to make hundreds of mooncakes, and she only made a few cans of rose sauce, took one can out, and left a few cans in the warehouse.

In this way, there are many roses in the space.

Last time, she bought too many flower seeds, and sprinkled a lot of them in the aura space, and the rest were all sprinkled on the side of the road along the back mountain some time ago.

The last time she went to see, maybe because of the aura array, many flowers began to bud when they grew fast, and it is estimated that the flowers will bloom more and more colorful after a while on the National Day.

Xu Qingzhi tasted the rose tea, the aroma of roses and the sweetness of honey not only tasted good, but also made people feel comfortable with the smell of roses between breaths.

A hundred mooncakes, finally baked before the sun sets.

There are egg yolk lotus paste filling, flowing custard filling, rose filling, and five-kernel filling. The first three made thirty each, and the five kernels only made ten.

There's a lot of flour and stuffing.

Wang Yanmei felt that it was a pity to waste, "Why don't you do it again in the evening?" ”

Zhang Qi can't wait to make more, a little more, he is embarrassed to ask for two more, such a delicious moon cake, his wife must love to eat it.

"Okay."

Wang Yanmei looked at so much flour and said, "Why don't we make dumplings tonight?" It's been a long time since I've eaten dumplings. ”

"Okay." Zhang Qi said, "I love dumplings the most." ”

So, for dinner, making mooncakes was temporarily changed to dumplings.

Wang Yanmei went to the field to pick some shallots to chop the stuffing.

The other four began to pack the cooled mooncakes in boxes.

Not only does there be a separate moon cake packaging, Xu Qingzhi also customized the gift box, which is the kind of minimalist pulp-colored gift box, a boxy carton, two rows and two columns, and one box can hold four, which looks small and exquisite. On the outside of the carton is the consistent 'Fuwang Farm' logo and inky lotus flower pattern.

"This packaging is quite chic, even if it is a gift, it is very polite." Zhang Qidao.

Xu Qingzhi went out to make a phone call, contacted the courier in advance, and came to pick it up tomorrow.

Xu Fuqiang came back with Wang Yanmei, who was picking shallots, and the dumpling filling was chopped up quickly, Xu Qingzhi rolled the skin for a while, and Huo Fengyan relayed the skin to roll it.

The dumpling skin was rolled out a lot, and the dumpling filling was also chopped.

Six people started making dumplings.

Zhang Qi can only wrap the simplest way, but he hasn't wrapped it much, and he always breaks the skin, so he just looks around to see where he can steal a teacher.

He looked left and right, and suddenly realized: "Eh, I know, you and Mr. Huo make dumplings in the same way, even the dumplings are the same, it's so beautiful." ”

(End of chapter)