Seventy-year-old book: The villain Zaizai’s best mother

This Xia Mingshuang is a treasure, right? How did he get such a reputation for being so awesome and lazy?

Xia Mingshuang picked out the two salted egg yolk ones and put them separately.

Zhang Danping was not willing to eat it by herself, so she took one stuffed with five kernels and one stuffed with egg yolk. She also took out two white porcelain plates, put the mooncakes on them and cut them into several pieces with a knife.

As soon as the five-nut stuffing is opened, the aroma immediately hits your nostrils.

The egg yolk filling reveals the honey-golden egg yolk, which is smooth and oily, which is particularly stunning visually.

"Pingping, what good food are you hiding here to eat?" Director Gao was moved by the smell and opened the door and asked.

Zhang Danping: "Director, I just wanted to take it over and share it with you." She smiled and introduced Xia Mingshuang to Director Gao.

Xia Ming is both generous and generous, neither humble nor overbearing.

Director Gao's eyes lit up when he saw Xia Mingshuang, and then he thought of the chicken cake she made. The soft texture and sweet taste seemed to be sublimated.

He smiled and said, "Comrade Xia, you are very handy."

Xia Mingshuang said a few words of modesty, smiled and said nothing, and invited him to taste the mooncakes.

Director Gao tasted a piece with five-nut filling first. The mooncake skin was very soft and soft, and the mooncake filling was fragrant and sweet, with a little bit of sourness. This bit of sourness made the sweetness even sweeter but not greasy.

He ate and praised repeatedly, "It's delicious!"

After finishing the five-nut stuffing, he tried the egg yolk stuffing. Needless to say, it was really amazing.

It was his first time to eat egg yolk mooncakes.

Zhang Danping smiled flatteringly and said: "Director, you said that our supply and marketing cooperative will produce a batch of delicious mooncakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival. You can give them to the county commune to try."

Director Gao also smiled. It was indeed a good idea. This mooncake is much more delicious than the mooncakes he bought in previous years.

In the past, he went to the county leaders' homes to deliver mooncakes, and saw that their mooncakes were piled up in a hill with no one eating them. In the end, some of the mooncakes were as dry as rocks.

He thought about it and immediately came up with an idea to ask Xia Mingshuang to help make two hundred moon cakes.

Xia Mingshuang reminded him at the right time: "Director, if there are too many, it won't be rare."

More importantly, do you think I am the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara or the Spider Spirit? Do I have that many hands? Even if I ask someone to help me make them, do I have so many tools to bake mooncakes?

There is a limit to how much you can do in a day.

Director Gao also realized this, smiled, and discussed with Zhang Danping that he could order more Wuren cakes and make them in batches. Some mooncakes had to be delivered in advance, and it was impossible to squeeze them all into the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Make less of the egg yolk, just treat it as a rare item.

The cost of egg yolk is actually low, but people are curious about it if they have never eaten it. Of course, some people may not like to eat it, so they should be made less often.

Director Gao thought of his old friend Director Chen from the commune, and asked Zhang Danping to quickly deliver chicken cakes, some five-nut mooncakes, the remaining egg yolk mooncakes, and some salted duck eggs.

To be honest, Xia Mingshuang's salted duck eggs are so delicious. Director Gao has only tasted such delicious ones in Gaoyou.

Xia Mingshuang secretly smiled inwardly. This was Gaoyou's recipe. Of course, she would adjust it based on the materials available at home.

Before Zhang Danping could leave, Zhou Yue'e called the supply and marketing cooperative to find Zhang Danping: "Pingping, can you bring me the chicken cake today? We are waiting to eat it."

Zhang Danping hurriedly said that she would deliver it right away.

She asked Xia Mingshuang to wait at the supply and marketing cooperative for a while, and she would come back as soon as she went.

Director Gao assigned a girl from the supply and marketing cooperative to come over to accompany Xia Mingshuang for a walk, or to see if she had any needs and try to solve them.

Xia Mingshuang knew that he was doing this for his own craftsmanship, and hoped that his mooncakes would bring him better popularity in the county so that he could seek promotion.

She was not polite and actually walked around the supply and marketing cooperative. When she saw some spices that she didn't have at home, she whispered to buy some.

Some of these seasonings can be used to stew meat and some can be ground into powder and added to snacks.

The little girl took note of it and quickly helped her get some.

Zhang Danping rode to Chen's house.

As soon as they entered the door, the old lady and Liangliang rushed out together, "Chicken cake, chicken cake!"

The old lady still complained a little, "Pingping, you have to come every day to deliver it, otherwise we, Liangliang, will be hungry."

Zhou Yue'e previously said generously, "Our grandson wants to eat chicken cakes, even if he eats one every day, I can afford it." She has always been strong and did not hide it in front of Zhang Danping.

Zhang Danping said with a smile: "I have to go to the countryside to get it. I can't do it every day."

The old lady curled her lips and said, "What can't be done? Maybe she wants benefits. Ask her what she just wants, food or meat?"

Zhang Danping smiled and said nothing, and the old lady pretended to be powerful, which was unreasonable.

Liangliang ate a piece of chicken cake first, then smelled the fragrance of mooncakes and wanted to eat them too.

Zhang Danping helped him cut one with five kernel fillings, and also cut the duck egg yolk one for him to eat with the old lady.

Liangliang snatched it away, "They're all mine!"

But the old lady looked happy and kind, and praised: "Look at how delicious our sweet baby is eating, yes, just eat like this, you will be full, and you will never be hungry again."

Liangliang ate half of the five-nut mooncake and one egg-yolk mooncake, wanting to eat more.

Zhang Danping said hurriedly: "Liangliang, the mooncakes are hard to digest. If you eat too much, you will get a stomachache. These are yours. Eat them slowly."

What if Liangliang eats too much and gets a stomachache in the middle of the night, and it’s up to her then?

The old lady didn't take it seriously, "No, it's a blessing for children to eat. Our family is not like those poor...those families who don't have enough to eat."

Zhang Danping persuaded her that there was a lot of oil in the mooncakes, as well as walnuts and peanuts, which were difficult to digest. Liangliang also said that if she snacked too much, she would definitely suffer from indigestion and food accumulation. It would not be good if she had to go to the hospital.

The old lady was unhappy. Old people are inherently stubborn and childish, so she wanted her children to eat more.

Zhang Danping quietly said to Liangliang: "The aunt who makes the snacks said that if you don't behave, she won't make them for you, and you won't have any cake to eat in the future."

"Ah?" Liangliang got scared and didn't want to eat anything. He immediately said: "It's too milky. I won't eat it, and you shouldn't eat it either. It won't be digested."

He quickly took out his box of biscuits. Those biscuits were too sweet and he didn't like them, so he gave them to others. The box was nice and he kept them.

He put the mooncakes and chicken cakes into his biscuit barrel and planned to eat them slowly.

Zhang Danping also told him how many days the chicken cakes could be stored, and how many days the mooncakes could be stored. Once the time passed, the hair would grow and become bad, and they would be poisoned if eaten. She asked him to eat them with Tai Nai, and she would give him new ones before they were finished.

Liangliang generously gave Tai Nai a moon cake.

He asked Zhang Danping where the aunt who made snacks was. He wanted to see it.

Zhang Danping thought it was troublesome, so she said it was in the village down there, which was very far away, and she would be tired of riding a bicycle to get it.

Upon hearing this, Liangliang turned around and took out her piggy bank, twisted her head, reached out and took out a handful of money, "Help me give it to her!"