There is space for the farm milk group, and they like to farm on the way to escape from the famine

The family got a cake making business with a capacity of thirty tables, and it was immediately very busy.

Mrs. Ji asked Laosan Ji to go to the city to buy thirty kilograms of glutinous rice, ten kilograms of brown sugar and a bag of soybeans. On these items, almost a tael of silver was spent.

Calculated in this way, the twelve taels of silver that the family earned before were only left with nearly six taels of silver.

But the people of the Ji family didn't have any sense of crisis. On the contrary, they became more and more motivated. They knew that after making this cake, they would probably make some money.

After Ji Laosan came back from shopping, Mrs. Ji asked her sons to do the work while she guided them.

Brother Ji was there pulling the cow to grind soybean noodles, Sister-in-law Ji was boiling brown sugar water, and Ye Qiuyun put Ji Miaomiao on the bed and ran out to help cook the glutinous rice.

The whole family was very busy. After the ingredients were processed, the aroma of fine grains could not help but come out.

Many people in the village smelled it. Pang Dun, the famous naughty boy in the village, came over smelling the scent. After learning that Ji's family was making cakes, he immediately went back to pester him and buy him milk.

Pang Dun is the only male child of the Wang family in the village. His wife has given birth to a bunch of girls, but this one is the only one, and she is usually doted on.

The eldest grandson kept crying and wanted to eat the cakes made by the new family. Mrs. Wang said all she could do, so she had no choice but to take money from home.

When she came here and reached the end of the village, she also smelled a refreshing fragrance.

When I walked outside, I saw that the whole family was busy. Mrs. Wang didn't know what to say, so she stood outside with her grandson.

"Grandma, tell me, why don't you tell me?" Pang Dun saw his grandma standing outside without saying a word. He suddenly became anxious, pulled her sleeves and started to behave.

The movement of the grandfather and grandson outside immediately attracted Mrs. Ji's attention. Seeing an old lady standing outside, Mrs. Ji immediately narrowed her eyes.

Could it be that someone similar to the Ma family has come here again?

Mrs. Ji stepped forward and was about to ask something when she heard Mrs. Wang say:

"Old sister, how do you sell this pastry? My grandson smelled it so good that he wanted to eat it after coming home for a long time. I want to buy two pieces from you."

Mrs. Ji was stunned for a moment.

I'm sorry, this guy isn't here to cause trouble, he's here to buy something!

Door-to-door business!

My own family is indeed doing it. With such a large population, there is still time, so there is nothing to sell out. Mrs. Ji immediately became happy:

"Oh, big sister, your grandson has a lot of potential right away. Even the other children don't know it. I'm making cakes, made with good glutinous rice, soybeans and brown sugar. The village chief's daughter-in-law is eating them.

Bragging."

When Mrs. Wang heard her praising her grandson for being smart, she felt happy. When she heard that the village chief's daughter-in-law liked him very much, she immediately thought highly of him.

The village chief's daughter-in-law is a mouthful, and she usually eats food that people like them can't afford. If the village chief's daughter-in-law likes it, it must be good food.

"How do you sell it?" asked Mrs. Wang.

"Ten cents are two taels, you can exchange it with grain, six taels for coarse grains, and two taels for fine grains." Mrs. Ji thought about it for a while and then set the price.

"Ah?" Mrs. Wang was dumbfounded: "These six taels of coarse grains are enough for the whole family to eat for a day. It's useless for you to make cakes and feed them to my grandson for half a day!"

Mrs. Ji smiled and said, "The ingredients here are all good, including good-quality glutinous rice, brown sugar, and soybean noodles."

"Originally, the village chief's family asked our family to make and sell it to his parents' family for making banquet noodles. If your grandson hadn't known the goods and came all the way to ask us, he wouldn't have thought of selling it in the village.

Your grandson is eating well, and he will definitely have a great future! With the price and these good ingredients, it is really not expensive!"

In just a short while, Mrs. Ji realized that Mrs. Wang's grandson was her Achilles' heel, and she could almost catch him right away.

Sure enough, Mrs. Wang suddenly became quiet.

After a long while, he counted ten coins from the bag and handed them to Mrs. Ji.

After taking it, Mrs. Ji quickly asked her son to hand the two cakes to Pang Dun next to her who was already eager to try them.

The fat man smelled the cakes that were so close, and felt they were more fragrant, so he stuffed one in after a few mouthfuls.

Holding the remaining one in his hands, he didn't want to eat it all at once, and ran to show off to his little friends.

Ji Miaomiao next to her was shocked.

Good guy, now I can’t help but admire my grandma.

Facts have proved that Mrs. Ji is indeed a veteran. After Pang Dun came to buy cakes from her, she immediately made up her mind to make more and sell them in the village.

After all, this village can be regarded as a market, so he ordered his sons and daughters-in-law to hurry up and asked Ji Liangqing to go to the county town to buy another ten kilograms of glutinous rice.

Fatty here can be regarded as the king of children in Niutou Village. He happily came to the group of friends with the cakes. A group of children were instantly attracted by the fragrant cakes in his hand.

"Brother Fatty, what is this? Why does it smell so good?"

"Brother Fatty, did your family make this for you? I envy you so much."

"Brother Fatty, can you give me a bite?"

"..."

Fatty enjoyed the compliments from his friends to the fullest. When someone asked if they could feed him something, he immediately became unhappy.

"My grandma bought this for me from the family at the end of the village. It's called a cake. Don't you know? It's stuffed with soybean noodles. It's very delicious."

After saying that, he ate it in front of his friends and chewed it twice with endless aftertaste. A group of children visibly swallowed their saliva.

"Brother Fat Dun, is this expensive?" Some children made up their mind.

"It's not expensive. You can also exchange it for food." Fat Dun said in a daze.

The kid didn't have much idea about money. He took it out as soon as he looked at it and didn't feel anything was wrong.

So a group of children immediately went back to their respective homes, pestering the adults to buy cakes from Ji's house.

Some adults didn't know that a new family had moved into a new house. The first time they heard about it was that their children were going to buy cakes from that house.

On the one hand, they really couldn't resist the children, and on the other hand, they all gathered outside Ji's house because they wanted to see the excitement.

Mrs. Ji saw more and more people coming, and she couldn't stop smiling. After a few moments, she ordered her sons and daughters-in-law to move the tables and chairs into the courtyard. There was soybean powder on one chair, and soybean powder on another chair.

One pot of brown sugar, the other is a white and fat cake.

Now let alone the children, the adults' eyes widened.

This brown sugar is such a precious thing that the family cannot eat it twice throughout the year. It is also necessary to buy maltose for the children during the holidays. This cake actually uses brown sugar as an ingredient. No wonder the children are clamoring to eat it.

Then one by one he came up and asked for the price.

"How do you sell these cakes?"

"Ten cents for two!"

"This is too expensive." Some people became critical.