I went through ancient times with my bestie, and I had three babies.

Listen to Encore's question.

An Wanwan said in a neither-too-loud nor-soft voice: "Let's roll the leaves into a cone first, then scoop a spoonful of glutinous rice, and then add the salted egg yolks I peeled, the fat and lean meat that I cut, and then fill it up. I don't need to tell you how to seal it up, right?"

"Ah."

Encore they had to wrap it up after responding.

There were so many of them that it didn’t take long for them to finish packing.

wrap up.

An Miaomiao counted them and there were sixteen in total, enough for each of them to eat two.

It is forbidden to cook rice dumplings.

An Wanwan and the others took turns lighting the fire, and cooked for nearly two hours before turning off the fire.

Subsequently.

An Wanwan let it simmer in the pot for another half an hour before eating.

An Miaomiao looked at the sky and couldn't help but sigh: "It's time for us to have a midnight snack."

"I've never had a midnight snack before."

An Ke's casual words made Su Yueniang and the others feel a little guilty.

but.

Their guilty feelings were quickly dispelled by the aroma of the salted egg yolk rice dumplings.

"smell good."

An Ke took a bite and said, "It's so hot, ah, so delicious..."

Su Yue Niang and the others were so shocked that they couldn’t bear to watch it. They ate it even though it was hot. Didn’t they know to cool it down before eating?

The glutinous rice is soft and sticky, and the filling is full. It tastes soft, sticky, fresh and fragrant, salty but not greasy. Su Yueniang and the others all like it very much.

An Wanwan was worried that they would have trouble sleeping after eating too much, so she only let them eat one each and they could eat the rest the next morning.

Su Yue Niang and the others had no objection.

An Miaomiao was still not satisfied with the meal. Before going to bed, she said, "Wanwan, the meat and sweet dishes you cook are delicious. When you sell them, I want to eat a few of each."

An Wanwan raised her eyebrows: "It's been a long time since I last made it. Do you still remember the taste?"

"That is required!"

An Miaomiao raised her chin and said.

Her arrogant little look made An Wanwan laugh.

But An Wanwan couldn't help feeling distressed when she thought about how much she could eat now.

Go on like this.

Will she become a fat girl?

Li Dazhuang and his group severed their relationship with Cui and his group, so An Wanwan felt relieved to use them. She asked Jiang Xiaoyu and Liu to help make tofu and rice dumplings.

She went out to sell with An Miaomiao, An Ke, Li Dazhuang and others.

Originally she didn't want to invite Liu.

Considering that they were afraid that Jiang Xiaoyu would be gossiped about in their family.

I just invited them all at once.

Anyway, there are so many people to be helped.

Although the Dragon Boat Festival has not yet arrived, the rice dumplings made by An Wanwan and her friends are selling very well, mainly because no one has ever eaten rice dumplings like this before.

The price of meat is the same, five cents each.

The vegetarian ones are three cents each.

The sweet ones are five cents each.

The spicy ones are four cents each.

There is no flavor that An Wanwan can’t make, no matter what you think of it.

An Wanwan paid Su Yueniang and the others, and also paid An Dafu and the others because they all did the work.

Twenty cents per person per day.

Excluding her and An Miaomiao, eight people have to be paid a day, which is 160 coins.

There must have been more in the past.

Now, there is no pressure at all for An Wanwan and the others.

They can earn more than 100 coins a day just from making mulberry leaf tofu, and more than 300 coins from making rice dumplings. Excluding their wages, they make a net profit of about 300 coins.

The Dragon Boat Festival.

An Wanwan and his friends' business was better than any other day. They divided the business into two places and set up two stalls in the town. In less than half a day, they sold several hundred dumplings and earned more than one or two taels of silver.

back home.

After Liu and others left.

An Ke touched the money in front of him and sighed, "It would be great if we had this much money every day. In this way, our family would have more than thirty taels of silver a month."

An Miaomiao replied: "It's a good idea."

"Humph!"

An Ke ignored her.

Yet that is indeed the case.

After the Dragon Boat Festival, there are obviously fewer people buying rice dumplings. I can still sell some mulberry leaf tofu, but it’s not as popular as before. I don’t know if it’s because people are tired of eating it or it’s not as delicious as before.

An Wanwan decided to make something else to sell.