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Chapter 018 Peach Blossom Crisp Out of Pot

The morning of the next day.

Su Rushu took out the peach blossoms she picked on the mountain the day before yesterday, and she also dried them yesterday. Today, she officially planned to make peach blossom crisps, because peach blossom soup and peach blossom cake do not need to be baked, just need to grasp the heat.

But in a world without an oven, if you want to bake good peach blossom crisps, you do need some excellent skills.

Su Rushu picked up a few peach petals, mixed them with pure white and soft dough, then added bean paste filling and started baking it on low heat. Since there was no plastic wrap, Su Rushu used a white cloth to wake up the dough, and then wrapped the pastry that Zhao Dahong sent from the town yesterday, closed the mouth, and wrapped the white cloth several times to wrap the loose dough up the dough.

Finally, pinch out a pinch of small dough, then use a knife to carve out the shape of the stamens, decorate the center of the stamens with egg liquid, sprinkle with black and white sesame seeds, and bake it over heat.

Due to the inadequate equipment, Su Rushu could only use the most primitive method to do it little by little.

After a busy afternoon, she finally finished the baked peach blossom crisps, and Jiang Shuyu attracted the fragrance from afar in the compartment.

She looked into the plate and found that the small bite made was exactly the same as peach blossoms, like a handicraft.

Su Rushu picked up a piece of peach blossom crisp on the plate and handed it to Jiang Shuyu's mouth, "Mom, try it quickly if it's delicious."

The peach blossoms are crispy and soft when you bite a big mouth, and you can leave a fragrance when you have a mouth full of fragrance. You are simply too satisfied.

Jiang Shuyu was so fragrant that she couldn't describe it. She held the plate and started eating. "Shu'er, why didn't you find that you are so talented in cooking?"

Su Rushu raised her little face, "God closed a window for me, so I can't block the door again."

Jiang Shuyu looked at her daughter with relief, wiped her mouth and said, "No, I have to give some to Wenchuan and your Uncle Ji and others."

Su Rushu looked at her mother who was always stoking her elbows and shook her head and laughed.

When Jiang Shuyu went out with a basket, Su Rushu took out a tray of peach blossom crisps she had left in advance and packed them. She planned to get up and see Song Tinglan, who had been "bed in bed" these days.

...

As soon as I walked to the door of the Song family, I saw a woman in the yard wearing a light blue gauze dress. Song's mother was holding her hand and asking about her well-being.

"Hello Aunt Song, I'll come to visit Song Tinglan. Is he in the house?" Su Rushu broke the tranquility and spoke first.

The woman standing tall in the yard heard someone's name called Song Tinglan, and slowly turned around.

Fang Yurou's elegant and elegant little face looked at her, and there was a look of it as if it was there or not.

Wei Yumei did not answer Su Rushu's question directly, but instead took Fang Yurou, avoiding the important and light in her tone, "Yurou, this is Miss Su, a friend Tinglan has just met."

Fang Yurou smiled slightly, which was the smirk of a good-looking girl from a standard celebrity. She stretched out her hand with preconceived idea, "Hello, my name is Fang Yurou. Are you also visiting Brother Song?"

"Hello, I'm Su Rushu."

A man's quiet voice came from the room, "Mom, is Shu'er here?"

Shu'er?

Fang Yurou's hands stretched out froze in the air. She and Song Tinglan have not been so close for two years.

Fang Yurou raised her eyebrows, and then she looked at Su Rushu with a little hostility.

Song's mother also wondered when her son got so close to Miss Su, so she had to haha ​​and see Fang Yurou away first.

When Su Rushu entered the house, she saw Song Tinglan leaning against the bed, smiling and said first: "Oh, Brother Song is still alive. I see that you are sick and can't get up. The peach blossoms behind your butt are a little more gorgeous than the peach trees in the back mountain."

Song Tinglan looked at the little wild cat with sourness and was angrily laughed: "What's wrong, are you jealous? Fang Yurou is the daughter of the old dean of the academy. The old dean recognized me as an apprentice. Today she is here for the master to see how I recovered."

"The land in our village is muddy. Are she a celebrity lady used to walking?" Su Rushu said bluntly.

"Ms. Su has also come to the countryside to experience life?"

Song Tinglan bent his lips and stared at the snack box that Su Rushu was fiddling with, "Have you brought me some delicious food?"

Su Rushu took out a piece of peach blossom crisp with a fragrant flower from the box, and emphasized in her mouth: "I'll send it to you as soon as it was released. I'll see if I can save the Taolin this time. This is a super recipe that makes me rich. If I want to eat it, I'll probably make an appointment in the town."

Song Tinglan looked at the peach blossom crisp in front of her. The first look was indeed tempting. After taking a sip, his eyes lit up. He looked at Su Rushu in disbelief. Is this really her hand?

It was much better than expected, and it was even more memorable than the pastries in the Zuixian Tower in the capital that Uncle Huailin brought him to him before.

When Su Rushu saw Song Tinglan's satisfied expression, she felt that she was stable this time. When she finished preparing the other two dishes in the afternoon, she would send them to Zhao Dahong.

"However, how can you keep Taolin?"

Su Rushu was proud, "Guess what is the main ingredient of this peach blossom crisp?"

"Is it using peach blossoms..."

"Opportune." When Song Tinglan reacted, Su Rushu had already stuffed the remaining peach blossom crisps into the man's hand on the bed, clapped his hands and left.

Song Tinglan laughed silently. This little clever mind actually wanted to use petals to make the best use of peach forests. Her benefits were taken away by her. Song Tinglan looked at the corners of the peach blossoms filled with her arms, which were stuffed in her arms and curled up her lips.

When she got home, Su Rushu was too lazy to eat lunch, so she started to work on the other two dishes while it was hot, then packed the food box and brought it into the town.

When Zhao Dahong heard his master visit, he left the spoon and stopped working. Now, in his opinion, Su Rushu is the golden witch of wealth in Yunxiangzhai.

Since she provided Yunxiangzhai with a new recipe last time and improved the restaurant's recipes for them, Yunxiangzhai's business has really become popular again, and the restaurant opposite is about to go bankrupt. Zhao Dahong was so happy.

Not to mention calling him a master, he would be willing to call him Su Rushu, Grandma Su and Grandma.

Su Rushu watched the people coming and going in Yunxiangzhai, and all the people coming and going to eat were lined up outside. She thought that what she had just told Song Tinglan about her would make an appointment for dinner in the future, but she had a prophecy.

Su Rushu handed the food box in his hand to Zhao Dahong, a big man, and hinted that he would sell the pastries he made first and set a guaranteed price of 100 cents first.

Zhao Dahong was shocked at first, and was wondering whether he dared to ask for a price for such a pastry. However, from the moment Su Rushu opened the food box, he let go of the woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

However, Yunxiangzhai is not Su Rushu's shop now, and the brothers are still clear about the accounts, so the accounts that should be settled must be clearly calculated.

"Advisor, these three dishes are the original dishes for the teacher. They are named Peach Blossom Banquet. I borrow your channels and use your manpower. But the amount of this dish sold must be my big deal. What about you, you four, and I will make sure you sell it. "

Zhao Dahong naturally understood what Su Rushu meant. He was also a kind person. If it weren't for Su Rushu, he would probably have made a name for himself in Yunxiangzhai. He wouldn't know what the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month will be in the Month of the Month.

Not to mention the commission, even if she is asked to make a big deal now and he works for nothing, it is a business that is sure to make a profit. Besides, Su Rushu's ambition is far from this.

Seeing that the apprentice was very knowledgeable, Su Rushu patted Zhao Dahong's shoulder with pleasure, leaving the peach blossom banquet dishes to get up and say goodbye.

In fact, she is not afraid of peach blossom banquets at all because no one buys them because the price is high. Because once people who have tasted her pastries, other pastries will be difficult to talk to. Only by keeping diners' mouths tricky and greed in their stomachs will cause trouble from time to time, she is not afraid of business not booming.

Now, she sits at home and money comes from heaven.
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