"Big sister, it's made of sweet potato. As for how to make it like this, that's my trade secret. I can't tell you." Lu Xiaohua's witty remarks are not offensive, but make the old woman laugh again.

"It's rare to know," the old woman said with a smile. "Then, give me two pieces. It's really good. Take it back to give my unfilial son a taste."

It's not cheap, it's not particularly expensive, and it's generally affordable.

Lu Xiaohua neatly wrapped the old woman with oil paper, which he bought in a special shop nearby after he settled here.

After wrapping, Lu Xiaohua hands up: "big sister's son, there must be great future."

He scolded his son for being unfilial to his son. After listening to Lu Xiaohua's words, the old woman, who couldn't close her mouth with a smile, said angrily, "it's all said, call me aunt."

Lu Xiaohua follows the good example: "aunt!"

"Ah, when I go back, I'll introduce my sisters to you. You can make such a beautiful cake, especially the purple moon cake. You can give it away."

The old woman said with a smile that she loved bargaining most. This time, she didn't even pay the price once. She paid the money happily and left with the oil paper bag.

Other people who wait and see, have tasted it for free and really feel good. They also come to try to buy one for one or two yuan. After all, for many people, two Wen for one yuan is a little expensive.

With the beginning, more people will be attracted. When the customers are no longer limited to the customers in the wonton shop, Lu Xiaohua will turn to the wonton shop and say that "wonton is more suitable for ziyue Yingjin". Eating a bowl of wonton soup with a piece of cake is just delicious.

Seeing this, Li likes Lu Xiaohua more and more. His original worry is gone, and he asks Lu Xiaohua to eat a bowl of wonton.

Lu Xiaohua stopped after eating a wonton.

Although it's much better than aunt Hu's fried food, it's much worse than Lu Xiaohua's expectation. It seems that the food in this world is really not so good.

Those of the noble class dare not say, those of the common people and even the poor class, because of the limitations of ideas and conditions, for example, they dare not put more oil, for example, they don't have too many seasonings, for example, no one has ever taught them, if someone has mastered any craft, they always hide it alone rather than share it. For example, they only pursue food and clothing, and the taste is often ignored. For various reasons, their cooking skills are so poor It's a bit of a tragedy.

No wonder her two most common cakes can sell so well. This era is undoubtedly her best chance.

After all, it was the kindness of Li's elder sister. Lu Xiaohua finished the bowl of wonton. Seeing someone coming, he quickly wiped his mouth and welcomed it with a smile.

Before the appointed time to go back, Lu Xiaohua's big basket of cakes almost sold out, although the people who bought them each time didn't buy much, but they couldn't stand it.

Of course, in addition to the two delicious cakes, she also chose a good position.

Then came a housekeeper, and bought all the rest of her cakes.

To sum up, Lu Xiaohua made about 30 cakes of the two kinds each this time, and deducted the ones for free. Occasionally, some people bought more and gave them away, and probably sold more than 50 of them, earning 110 Wen in total. It can be said that it was a great success.

We can do more tomorrow.

Lu Xiaohua thought that he could sell it for a few days, and then try to join a new breakfast to keep it fresh.

While there was still some time left, Lu Xiaohua took the initiative to put the table back to their original position after saying goodbye to the Li family. After wiping the table clean, he took the basket and went to the nearby clothing store happily.