Not long after, Mr. Wang and four students also came over.

"Haha, I'm sorry, girl, we came here in a hurry."

"Family, you're welcome, try it."

"The day after tomorrow, we will go back to Fucheng for the holiday, and we will come back on August 18."

"I'll do it for you, and I'll take some with you when you go."

"It's a must, what you make is really delicious, I think it's even better than Fucheng's."

"I use better materials than theirs."

In the evening, when the shopkeeper Lu came back, they all gathered in Qiao Mai's courtyard, and dinner was also eaten here.

Because of the hot weather, the kitchen made cold noodles, one bowl per person, although there were no dishes, but everyone ate refreshingly, and some even had an extra bowl.

The next day, Qiao Mai used the whisk in the space to make a lot of cream.

I also baked a lot of chicken cakes, and I tried them with small pieces of cake according to the tutorial I learned online.

I made five pieces before I got the hang of it.

The five pieces were eaten by Yuehong and the two, although they didn't look good, but they tasted good, and they were not eaten until the sixth piece, and her mouth was full of cream.

Kids, love this flavor.

Her art is good, she made all kinds of cream cakes, and as soon as she was ready, she asked Yuexia to carry the tray and send some to the courtyards.

The old lady tasted it, liked it very much, and ate the whole piece in one go.

When the children saw such a beautiful cake, they immediately lost their minds to class and ate it all.

Even the old gentleman and Yuan Jiaqi praised it while eating.

Xiuzhuang also sent a few large pieces, and even Mayor Qian did not fall behind.

When Mayor Qian finished eating the first bite, he immediately got up and went to Qiao's house, and after greeting the old gentleman, he directly asked Yuan Jiaqi to take him to the main courtyard.

After seeing all kinds of cream cakes on the table, Mayor Qian pointed with his hand.

"Girl, I want this recipe."

"Price?"

"You say?"

"Two thousand taels, it can't be missing, this thing can't be left overnight when it's hot, you can eat it as you go, and you can only put it for three days in winter."

"Deal, write a formula, speed."

Qiao Mai reluctantly put down the work in his hand, took pen and paper, and wrote five sheets in one go.

"It's complete, the pastry chef can understand it at a glance."

Mayor Qian looked at Fang Zi, immediately took out two thousand taels of silver tickets from his body and threw them at her, and then sniffed and sniffed.

"Did you do anything else?"

"Well, it's baking a tart."

"Is there anything out of the oven?"

"This is what I made for children, and this thing is suitable for all ages, and it is rarely eaten."

"I want this too."

Qiao Mai smiled: "You don't want to taste it, is it delicious?" ”

"I believe in you, what you make is delicious."

With a snap, he threw her another two thousand taels of silver tickets.

"Is it enough?"

"Enough"

So Qiao Mai wrote another recipe, and the Yuan family looked hot on the side, and after a short period of effort, his own lady earned four thousand taels of silver.

After getting the recipe, Mayor Qian sat down quietly and looked at the oven with blank eyes.

The first pot of egg tarts came out of the oven, and after a little drying, she gave one to the mayor and another to the Yuan family.

"Taste, the first pot, no experience, I don't know if it's delicious."

When the two took their first bite, their eyes lit up.

"It's delicious, this layer is crispy on the outside, smooth and tender on the inside, it's a different taste, it's so delicious, if any child doesn't like to eat, this can definitely be eaten as a meal, it's so delicious."

Qiao Mai also picked one up and tasted it, "It's not bad, the next time can be a little shorter." ”

Then she baked a second pot, Mayor Qian didn't look good, ate one after another, and ate all the pots of egg tarts by herself.

Finally, he touched his stomach and said comfortably.

"It's so delicious, God bless my Qian family, my Qian family must have sent it now, Mrs. Qiao, I'm stained with your light, thank you."

"Finally, I have something to say from my heart."

"Hmph"

"Mr. Ming'er has gone home for the holidays, do you want to have a meal at my house at night and accompany Mr.?"

"Of course you can, I have known Mr. Wang before, and our friendship is not shallow."

"Heroes don't mention the courage of the year, that's in the past."

Qiao Mai was talking to Mayor Qian while baking egg tarts, and one day, she made cream cakes, egg tarts, and finally made two large breads.

Once out of the pan, let it cool and cut into slices with a knife.

The mayor looked curious, reached out and took a slice and tasted it.

"It's better than steamed buns."

Qiao Mai smiled, put two vegetable leaves on the bread, fried an egg, and sandwiched a piece of homemade luncheon meat on top, and smeared some secret sauce and handed it to him.

Mayor Qian, who was almost full, took it without hesitation and took a bite.

"Wow, this taste, I want it."

"Not for sale"

"Why?"

"The luncheon meat in the middle is a big recipe, and those two recipes are enough for your money to make a fortune, I won't sell this."

"I really want to buy it."

"If you don't sell it, you don't sell it, this is the food I make for my own children, and it's unique to my Qiao family."

"Do you even have money to make?"

"Don't earn!"

Mayor Qian was defeated, and Yuan Jiaqi clenched his hands into fists and put them to his mouth, and laughed secretly.

"If you don't sell me, I'm leaving?"

"Don't send it!"

"Didn't you say let me eat at your place?"

"I've changed my mind, I'll eat this at night, you're almost full, what else to eat, get up at home, send off guests!"

Yuan Jiaqi looked at Mayor Qian's stunned appearance, and after sending Mayor Qian back, he found a place where no one was and laughed.

The three kinds of food that Qiao Mai made today, the family likes to eat, and everyone in the house gets a share, which can make them enjoy the blessings.

The two cooks begged her for a long time, but in the end she only taught the last one to the cook.

The first two sold the recipe and were not suitable for teaching them.

Even if she sold the recipe to the Wang family, she only picked up what she could teach, and she didn't teach what she couldn't.

The next day, the Wang family returned to Fucheng, and Qiao Mai asked them to pack two boxes of mooncakes.

Before dawn, she got up and made an oversized round cream cake for Miss Wang, and put it in a wooden box.

Wang Zihan's eyes lit up when he saw it, he put the box on his lap and didn't let go, and said that he would go back and eat with his sister.

All kinds of fruits and vegetables, picking up rare ones, also packed a box.

Mr. Wang and the old lady couldn't close their happy mouths, especially the old lady, who was reluctant to leave while holding Qiao Mai's hand.

I'm afraid that after she leaves, there will be no one to take care of the small animals at home.

During this time, she was addicted to picking up quail eggs, duck eggs, and goose eggs.

Qiao Mai also thanked her for helping her, and when she left, she picked up a box of eggs like eggs, and the old lady really liked Qiao Mai's behavior.

The shopkeeper Lu's family didn't go to the shop in order to send them off, and this old lady's kindness to Xin'er, she saw it in her eyes, and she sent it off sincerely.

Watching the carriage go away, Xin'er raised her wrist.

"Mother, Master, the old lady gave me a jade bracelet."

Lu Sanniang hurriedly grabbed her hand and looked at it, "Oh my mother, this bracelet is not cheap." ”

Qiao Mai rolled her eyes, "If you give it to Xin'er, you will serve the old lady well during this time, and she will teach you better than what you have learned over the years." ”

"Got it, Master."

Ruyi was envious on the side, and Qiao Mai scratched her nose.

"When you get engaged, Master will also give you a jade bracelet."

"Hehe, envy is not an eye, my sister can get this jade bracelet, it is her blessing, and I will have my blessing in the future."

"Yes, you can be envious, but you can't be jealous, you have a personal fate, you can't force it."

"Look at you like a master in the temple."

"Amitabha!"

"Haha, you!"

Looking at Qiao Mai, who occasionally made jokes, Lu Sanniang realized that she was only seventeen years old after the New Year.

She inadvertently glanced at Yuan Jiaqi and saw that he was secretly looking at Qiao Mai, and his eyes were like looking at his beloved.

Could it be that he thinks like that about his sister?