Farmer's Favorite

With Lin Qi making his own decisions, their marriage was quickly settled.

The day of getting married is also selected after the courtyard is completed.

On this day, Zhuang Xinyan built a stove. A few days ago, on a whim, he built a wooden hut next to the thatched hut and used it as a kitchen.

Lin Baocheng came over after cutting a few pieces of wood. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Brother Zhuang, it's not like there is no stove in your house. Why do you want to build one? When your house is finished, it will be done." Is there any excess?"

As he said that, he thought about Brother Zhuang's engagement again, and he couldn't help feeling envious: "You are so quick to start. Before I realize it, your marriage has already been settled. Maybe we will get married in the future." .”

"Okay, call my husband to listen." Zhuang Xinyan stopped the movements of his hands, and was very satisfied with this title.

In the end, Lin Baocheng felt a little embarrassed. He glanced left and right, and after confirming that no one was there, he said in a low voice: "I have discussed with my parents, and I will go to the Lin family to propose marriage in a few days. I was afraid of the Lin family. The bride price is too much, and I can’t get it out for a while, but if I only need two taels of silver, I can get it out if I squeeze it together.”

With a smirk on his face as he spoke.

"Sure, I have a way to make money here. I'm a little tired, but it won't be a problem when you become a relative and raise your twins." Zhuang Xinyan said, and continued the movements in his hands.

As for Lin Baocheng's quick questioning, he just showed a thoughtful smile and didn't explain anything.

However, the question was not hidden for long.

After a few hours, the construction site of the new house was busy, and at this moment, one person stopped his movements, raised his head slightly and sniffed: "It's strange, is it my illusion, why does it feel so sweet?"

"Hey, did you smell it too? I thought it was because I was hungry, it really smells so good."

Now everyone is talking about it.

Different from Cai Xiang, this Zi Xiang has a sweet taste, like a thick honey fragrance.

And the fragrance comes from the newly built wooden house.

Not long after these men finished speaking, Zhuang Xinyan came to the nearby hut with a porcelain basin in both hands.

He said to the people inside: "Lin Qi, come and have a taste."

There were three people staying in the hut, and the other two could not help but smile when they heard this, and Mrs. Zhou even joked: "After all, they are engaged, look, they still took care of us two people before, but now Did you throw it away?"

"Auntie, don't say that, how could you and Grandma Ma be missing?" Zhuang Xinyan said, but he picked up a piece of pastry in a porcelain basin with chopsticks and fed it to Lin Qi's mouth.

Lin Qi shrunk his neck subconsciously. He looked at the chopsticks stretched out in front of him, and finally leaned forward slightly to take them with his mouth.

Soft, waxy and sweet.

It tastes better than pastries bought outside.

Lin Qi nodded, and said, "It's delicious."

The corners of Zhuang Xinyan's lips curled up, and he handed the porcelain bowl to Mrs Zhou: "Auntie, Grandma Ma, you eat first, and Lin Qi and I will go to the side to talk."

"You guys go, the dishes are almost prepared, and there is nothing to be busy." Lin Ma waved his hand. If it was before, even if he was optimistic about the two guys, he would not let them be alone in front of everyone, but now they have already ordered. Darling, there's really nothing to be ashamed of.

Zhuang Xinyan took Lin Qi to the stove next to him, pointed to the cakes that were still hot on the stove, and said, "From tomorrow onwards, I will ask Aunt Zhou to find someone else to cook, and you can follow me to make this cake. "

Lin Qi hesitated for a while, then he said: "It won't take long to cook, I can make pastries for you when I'm free, and I don't need to find another person."

Zhuang Xinyan leaned forward, raised his hand, rolled up his sleeves, and seeing that the wound had healed a lot, he said, "That's no good, I still plan to use this to make money. If you don't help me, who else is there?" help me."

The corner of Lin Qi's mouth floated up.

Ever since he was injured, Zhuang Xinyan didn't let him work in the kitchen, but he still came anyway because he couldn't bear to pay five cents.

What Zhuang Xinyan is saying now is just trying to change his ways so that he doesn't want to do things.

Lin Qi didn't say anything, he looked sideways at the pastries on the stove.

The white pastry is dotted with jujubes, red beans and preserved fruits, which looks very pretty.

Moreover, from entering the house, the sweet smell is tangy, seducing the appetite.

He said, "What kind of pastry is this? I don't think I've seen it before."

"Let's call it flower cake. This is the first time I've made it. In the next batch, I'll put more preserved fruits with better colors to make it look better." Zhuang Xinyan said, flower cake is also called Chongyang cake.

This world is different from the previous life, there is no Double Ninth Festival at all, so how can there be traditional Double Ninth Festival cakes.

That day when he saw a steamed bun seller in the town, he thought of flower cakes.

Moreover, there are very few types of pastry shops in the town, and the prices are not cheap.

The ingredients of flower cakes are cheap, that is, the ingredients on top are more expensive, but the ingredients of flower cakes can be prepared according to your own preferences. The cheapest is to put some peanut kernels, and the more expensive ones can be put Serve with red dates, red beans and preserved peach kernels.

In this way, no matter ordinary people or rich people, they can take care of them.

Lin Qi thought for a while and asked, "Then where are you going to sell it? There are so many people going to the market and the price is high, but it's not easy to sell. How much do you plan to sell this piece of flower cake?"

"One piece for three yuan with more ingredients, and two yuan for three yuan with less ingredients." Zhuang Xinyan said, stretched out his hand and picked up a small piece, and fed it directly to Lin Qi's mouth. He said: "I plan to sell it in the village. .”

Lin Qi was caught off guard by the feeding. He used to hold chopsticks before, but now he used his hands. He could even feel his lips touching Zhuang Xinyan's fingertips. This made him not listen to Zhuang Xinyan's words at all. .

But Zhuang Xinyan put the retracted finger into his mouth and sucked it, with a hint of evil in his eyes, he said: "It's so sweet."

Lin Qi's face became hot, and he reached out and knocked off the back of his hand, angrily said: "Be serious."

The back of his hand didn't feel any pain at all, but Zhuang Xinyan was afraid that his little husband would be difficult to mess with in the future, and he really liked it more and more. He spread his hands: "Okay, let's continue talking about flower cakes."

A piece of flower cake is about the size of a palm. The price is not low for ordinary people, but it is much cheaper than the cakes sold in the town, and it is a fresh food. If nothing unexpected, it should not worry about selling.

What Zhuang Xinyan meant was to sell them in the village.

And the people who sell are the folks in the village.

……

When the two were talking in the kitchen.

The smell outside has already made many people salivate.

Working for Zhuang Xinyan, although the salary is not the highest, the food is the best. There are two meals a day, and there is meat in each meal. The meat is not a thin piece, but a piece. It can make children at home eat for half a day.

So for so many days, no one complained that they were tired, but they worked harder and harder.

It's just that today, smelling this sweet smell, many people feel a little weak in their hands.

Fortunately, Zhuang Xinyan brought out the flower cake at this time, and let them taste a piece each.

After tasting it, even some people who don't like sweets nodded their heads, and those with children at home even put the pastry they took a bite into in their pockets, ready to take it home for the children to eat.

The same is true for Lin Wuzhu, he said with a smile: "I am working here, and those bastards are looking forward to my return home early every day, because they know that I will bring some delicious food home every day."

"No, I'm afraid I'm very happy today. This pastry is delicious. They have never eaten it before." A man said, let alone the children who have never eaten it, why are they willing to spend money to buy it? .

"Brother Zhuang, your cooking skills are really good." Lin Baocheng didn't have a child waiting to be fed. He finished eating in two bites, and then said: "Could it be that this is the way you said to make money?"

After saying this, all eyes fell on Zhuang Xinyan.

Zhuang Xinyan nodded, pointing to the flower cakes in the two pots, he said: "One yuan for this kind of cake, and two yuan for the other kind. I opened the pastry shop in the newly built wooden house. If any of you are interested, you can get the goods from me and sell them outside."

It was a very simple sentence, but everyone was confused when they heard it.

Lin Baocheng stood up abruptly, and said anxiously, "Brother Zhuang, do you mean we can sell this pastry?"

It's no wonder that he was surprised, if someone really had something strange and didn't do business by themselves, how could it be better for others like them.

"Of course, but you all have to sell at the same price, and each price should be increased by one penny." Zhuang Xinyan continued: "This business should still be able to earn some money. You can go to the town to set up a small stall, or you can Carrying burdens to the surrounding villages to sell, of course, you should take care of what is going on. I am only responsible for supplying you in the village. You can think about it first. If you are willing, come and tell me tomorrow, and we will come the day after tomorrow Do it big."

As everyone listened, their faces gradually became serious.

There used to be a carpenter in their village, who was very skillful, and it would be better if he made money by selling the furniture he made. However, with the money in hand, he naturally looked down on the remote village of Xishan Village, so the whole family moved to the next door. village life.

After all, if it is not powerless, no one is willing to risk their lives. To put it nicely, they are hunters, but most of them are half-baked. If they really encounter a wild beast, they will only die. Over the years, basically every few years There will always be folks who have lost their lives in the mountains.

No one went up the mountain to hunt with fear and fear.

But if there is another option, they are all willing to try it.

The author has something to say: Zhuang Xinyan feels that he must be a strict husband in the future!But I like it just thinking about it!so excited! (*/ω╲*)