Farmer’s Wife Has Magic Skills

Chapter 322: 322. Mung Bean Sorbet

   Chapter 322 322. Mung Bean Sorbet

  Wu Yaqing took a bite first, and then quickly ate a piece. Seeing how she enjoyed eating, Chu Qingzhi's appetite was aroused.

   "It's delicious, Qing Zhi, the bread is so delicious, it directly crushes all pastries."

  Chu Qingzhi smiled, "Then eat more."

   "Yeah." Wu Yaqing immediately took another piece, it was really delicious, soft, sweet, full of wheat flavor.

  When Chu Qingzhi was talking to Wu Yaqing, she saw a group of children from the village poking their heads at the kitchen door, swallowing and looking eagerly.

  That look is irresistible.

  So one of Chu Qingzhi's children gave them a piece, "Eat it."

  The children were very happy, "Thank you, Sister Qingzhi."

  Holding the bread in his hand, Chu Junbao yelled all the way, as if he had won a battle, he ran to find his father in the cornfield, "Father, what do you think this is?"

  Junbao’s father is a native farmer, who has seen bread before, “I don’t know, where did you get it?”

   "Sister Qingzhi, give it to me, call it bread." Chu Junbao tore off a piece, went to feed it to Junbao's father, "Dad, you have worked hard, try it."

  Junbao's father was very moved. His son always thought of him as a father when he had something delicious, so he was not in vain.

  He pushed Chu Junbao's hand back, "You can just eat, dad is not hungry."

  Chu Junbao insisted, "Father, why don't you try it."

  Junbao's father finally accepted his son's filial piety, "This bread is fluffy, sweet and fragrant, so delicious, Junbao, go and ask sister Qing Zhi if she sells it, let's buy some for Mid-Autumn Festival."

  Chu Junbao responded crisply, "Okay, Dad."

  So Chu Junbao ran back quickly, "Sister Qing Zhi, my father wants to buy bread."

  Many people in the village were fed bread by their own children. After eating it, the taste was amazing, and they immediately expressed their desire to buy it.

  The villagers have a lot more money. Not only can many people eat white rice and meat, but now they have savings. The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching. It is acceptable to buy some food for the festival, which is more expensive.

  So Chu Qingzhi received many orders before her bread started selling.

  Chu Qingzhi listened to everyone saying that they wanted to buy bread, and secretly said, so many people buy bread, it seems that the taste of the bread is accepted by the villagers, so there is no need to worry about not being able to sell it.

  Li Qingyu heard the word "bread", and walked back from the field, "Qingzhi, I heard everyone talking about bread, what is bread?"

  Chu Qingzhi brought the bread on the plate to Li Qingyu, "Mother, this is bread."

   The baking tray is ready to bake cookies.

  Li Qingyu looked at it curiously, then took a piece to taste, his eyes lit up immediately, "Qingzhi, isn't this bread too delicious?"

  Chu Qingzhi smiled, "Everyone thinks it's delicious, and many villagers asked me to make some for sale."

   "How to make bread, Qingzhi, you tell mother, and mother will do it." Li Qingyu felt sorry for Chu Qingzhi, and wanted to take over all the work.

   "Okay." Grilled sausages were cooking in the pot, Chu Qingzhi called Chu Qingyan to light the fire, and she freed up her hands to teach Li Qingyu how to make bread.

Here, Chu Xuede saw a business opportunity, and he rushed to find Chu Qingzhi, "Qingzhi, can you make more bread for us to buy in the county? The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, many people buy food, you The bread is so good, it must be very popular."

  If there is money to earn, Chu Qingzhi will certainly not refuse, "Uncle Xuede, help me find five aunts with quick hands and feet, and I will teach them how to do it right away. You tell them that they need to stay up late at night, and let those who are willing come over."

  Chu Xuede responded positively, "Okay, I'll go right away."

  The five aunts were quickly invited by Chu Xuede, and without wasting time, they immediately devoted themselves to studying.

  Chu Qingzhi didn't shy away from it, and explained in detail directly, as long as these people don't know how the butter comes from, they can't make bread no matter what they do, so don't worry.

  The first round of bread was baked, and there was only one baking tray, and one baking tray can bake five catties of bread. Chu Qingzhi taught it by hand, and the taste of the baked bread was similar to what she made.

  The cost of a catty of bread is 30 Wen, and the price is 50 Wen per catty.

  Before it was changed, the villagers were shocked when they heard it, it was so expensive, it was impossible to buy it, but now it is no problem to buy one or two catties, and it is not very distressing.

  Junbao's father raised his voice, "Qing Zhi, give me a catty."

  Chu Lianghong felt sorry for his grandson, so he also ran over and called for a catty, "Qingzhi, weigh me a catty first." With so many people around, he was afraid he might die.

  A villager squeezed Chu Lianghong to the back, "I came first, Qing Zhi, weigh me first, I want a catty too."

   "Obviously I came first, you all go to the back and line up."

   "There will be nothing later."

  Li Qingyu greeted, "The bread is still baked, so don't worry."

  After hearing this, everyone was not crowded anymore.

  Chu Qingzhi arranged for an oven to bake bread, which can only bake five catties at a time, but it only takes half a stick of incense to bake bread, which is quite fast.

  The villagers were very supportive, and they were sold out as soon as they were baked. Soon the whole village was filled with the smell of baking bread.

  …

   Today, the type of sorbet has been added, mung bean sorbet, but the quantity is very small, only one thousand.

  So Chu Xuhua didn't go to discuss business today, but took Li Zhangjie and transported the thousand mung bean ice cream to the county town to set up a stall.

  When he came to the county seat, Li Zhangjie said worriedly, "Brother Xuhua, mung bean sorbet is fifteen yuan a piece. The previous one was only five yuan. Will anyone buy it?"

  Chu Xuhua believes in his ice cream, "Don't worry, I won't worry about selling it."

Now he has a lot of experience in selling things. He chooses the location of the stall in a place where rich people come and go. Guests are also possible.

  That's how the guest from Baihualou came last time.

   This is a crossroads, next to it is a jewelry store, a piano room, and many high-end shops, where rich people come and go.

  The sun is very strong, and their stall is holding a big umbrella, like a giant mushroom, with this big signboard, "Mung Bean Sorbet", the stall alone is enough to attract people's attention.

  This is what Wumei told him. To set up a stall, you must first attract people's attention. With attention, you will be curious. With curiosity, you will naturally come to explore. This is how business comes.

  Not long after they set up their stall, a lady sent a maid over to buy ice cream.

   Now, most people in the county have eaten sorbet, but mung bean sorbet is a new product, and no one has tried it yet. The lady is a loyal fan of sorbet. When she saw the new product, she immediately wanted to try it.

  The servant girl smiled and said, "Have you never seen mung bean sorbet before?"

  Chu Xuhua said, "This is our new one, it's delicious."

  The servant girl looked at it, it was green and oily, and smelled like mung beans, it should be good, "Give me five yuan."

  (end of this chapter)

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