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Sang Ye knew what Mu was thinking when he saw Mu's expression. She did not rush to explain and reached out to push the plate of the snacks on the bed table in front of Mu: "Mom, try these snacks first, and tell your daughter how they taste."

Mu thought about it and vaguely guessed what his daughter was doing in the so-called business, so she picked up a piece of snack and tasted it carefully. Unlike in the past, she couldn't bear to eat anything delicious, so she left it to her grandchildren.

Mangye specially bought several kinds of snacks, all of which were the best-selling ones in the best snack shop in the town. I have tasted Mangye myself. I really asked her to say that she was so good. I can only say that she could barely put it on the table, but it was not so delicious.

Not long after, several kinds of snacks were tasted. Mu cherished it and put the desserts on the table in his mouth, and said with unsatisfactory words: "These pastries taste really good, no wonder they sell so much and buy so many people."

Upon hearing this, Sang Ye's eyes shone with confidence: "Mom, if the pastries made by her daughter are better than these, do you think this pastry business can be done?"

Mu widened his eyes and pointed to the remaining snacks on the plate and said in surprise: "It's better than these? Daughter, you have learned this kind of craft!"

Mang Ye nodded, but smiled without saying a word.

The original owner was trusted by his pure nature, and because of his intelligence, he gained a firm foothold in such a deep courtyard. It was very easy to learn something. Some people were willing to teach her to ask for favors.

It happened that the original owner didn’t like the cooking skills of female workers, so he liked to make those exquisite and delicious pastries. His biggest wish was to open a snack shop with his skills after he gained freedom, so that he could not only be interested in it, but also support himself.

Unfortunately, the original owner's pastry craftsmanship had just passed the pastry master who taught her, but in a conspiracy, he lost his life to save his foreign soul and gave him the benefit of his foreign soul.

The original owner asked her to live a new life. She owed the original owner a life. She should do what she should do for the original owner to respect her parents and fulfill her wishes. What's more, the Sang family is indeed very good.

Mulberry leaves inherited the original owner's memory and also inherited the pastry craftsmanship. After using some pastry knowledge I knew in my previous life to improve it, the snacks made are two points better than the original owner in terms of taste and taste. It can be said that using this craft to make money is not difficult.

Mu had no doubts about his daughter's craftsmanship, and thought for a moment and asked, "Do you want to open a pastry shop in the town?"

"No!" Sang Ye shook his head decisively and explained in Mu's puzzled eyes: "There are two pastry shops in the town, one is the century-old Suxinzhai. It has a good business and a good reputation. The other is the Assorted Record, which has only been open for more than ten years, but the mayor is behind it. If his daughter opens another one, she will probably have to lose money."

Not to mention that the money she has in her hands is not enough to open a pastry shop, even if it is opened with her skills, the shop can be maintained for a long time by relying on her skills?

The "cake" in Taoyuan Town is so big, for the word "profit", it is not ruled out that someone is trying to make a bad move. Take Su Xinzhai, which bought pastries today, for example. It has a reputation and a fixed source of customers, but after the mayor's brother-in-law opened a pastry shop, he fell a few big mistakes and almost closed down.

If the owner of this century-old shop had not captured the evidence that the mayor's brother-in-law had secretly made trouble, he would have been squeezed out by the mayor's brother-in-law. Even so, the century-old shop had been affected. Not only did many customers have been snatched away by the assorted records, but several pastry masters have also been poached, and in recent years there have been vague signs of being overrun.

The reason why Sang Ye knew about this was that she pried out a few words from Su Xinzhai's mouth, and then asked the surrounding shops based on her own inference. Only then did she clearly realize the huge difficulties she would face if she opened a pastry shop.

Mu was not stupid, and soon understood what his daughter meant, and her doubts became even stronger: "The shop cannot be opened, and you want to do a pastry business, so what are you planning?"

Mang Ye picked up the tea bowl on the table, and a mysterious smile appeared on Mingyan's face: "It depends on whether the boss of Su Xinzhai is brave."

This is the first time Mu saw his daughter's model so unrestrainedly

I looked very strange for a moment, and I was so stunned that I hadn't come back to my senses for a long time...

In the next few days, Mangye put aside all housework and walked more than ten miles to the mountains early in the morning every day. When he came back, there must be some unknown flowers or wild fruits in his backpack. After tinkering, he stuffed them into the washed bottles and jars.

Of course, the mountains are not very safe. Every time mulberry leaves enter the mountain, they must pull mulberry trees or mulberry forests as companions. The two brothers were not worried about their sister, so they were willing to accompany them, and picked up some dry branches as firewood, without any complaints.

After running back and forth for more than ten days, just when Mu thought his daughter had given up on making money by making pastries, the mulberry leaves finally rested and began to test the results ten days ago.

"Dad, come here quickly and try the flower sauce made by my daughter." Sang Ye came to the main hall with a sealed small jar and shouted at Old Man Sang and Mu who were rubbing the straw rope.

When he heard that there was something to eat, several children playing in the yard ran in and shouted expectantly around the mulberry leaves: "Grandma, what are you making again? Can we try it?"

Mangye put the jar on the table and said with a smile: "Of course you can try it, but you have to wash your hands first. Whoever hasn't washed his hands will have no share!"

When the children heard this, they immediately turned their heads and rushed into the kitchen, fearing that the delicious food would not have their own portion.

Sang Ye shook his head and laughed, turned around and scooped a spoonful of purple-red gelatinous objects from the jar with a wooden spoon and handed them to Mu: "Mom, this is the flower sauce my daughter has tinkered with these days. How do you taste it?"

Mu knew the nice and special name of "flower sauce" when mulberry leaves first mashed flowers. But she had never heard of flowers that can be made into sauce like beans and can be eaten. Therefore, because the flower sauce with attractive color and sweet taste was seen, she asked with some doubt: "Yezi, are you sure you won't have a stomachache after eating this flower sauce?"

It’s not that Mu doesn’t believe in his daughter, but he just subconsciously doubts about things he doesn’t know.

Without waiting for Sang Ye to answer, Huan'er, who was the first to wash his hands and run into the house, blurted out: "Grandma, the flower sauce made by my mother is so delicious. Huan'er has eaten it since she was a child and has never had any trouble with her stomach."

Speaking of this, Huan'er suddenly widened her eyes and looked at Sang Ye, who was also surprised, and said, "Mom, have you made Huan'er a flower sauce before?"

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Sorry, I went to the hospital today so I updated late! I left my back after get off work yesterday afternoon, wearing flat shoes, walking on the flat ground, but twisted my right foot and fell down. My left knee hit the steps between the sidewalk and the road, and opened a hole of about six centimeters. The wound was very deep and you could see the bones. I went to the hospital for six stitches. I was still taking pictures and hang some drips in the middle of the night. I didn’t come back until the early morning. Today I went to the hospital for tetanus and hung two bottles of water. I have to go to the hospital for water tomorrow!

So here I remind you to be careful when walking. If you really fall, it may be very miserable. My personal experience proves this!

The doctor heard that the wound was broken by myself or that I was walking in flat shoes, and it was incredible. In fact, I also had a kind of terrible foot-hopping o(╯□╰)o
Chapter completed!