The Little Lucky Girl

Mrs. Guo understood as soon as she heard it. This was the same thing they had thought when they first sold lotus leaf chicken.

They are all afraid that the price will be too high and no one will buy it. Then they will be stuck with it and feel heartbroken.

It was not until they actually did business for a while that they realized that there is no shortage of rich people in this world, and as long as they think your products are good, they will still be willing to spend the money.

Just like their lotus leaf chicken, it has gradually become famous now. People passing by not only buy some to eat on the way, but some will also buy a few more for their families to try, or even give them as gifts as a favor.

Mrs. Guo glanced at her mother-in-law and saw her nod to her, so she smiled and said to Granny Ge: "My family will buy a few first, and you can practice your hand. If you can sell them, we will start making them."

Ming Youyou also said, "Can I buy one first? Mr. Luo and Sister Zhang are getting married soon, and I want to give them a big wedding cake."

Granny Ge nodded happily, "There is still some dough left. I will make you a beautiful one right now."

The old lady was very happy. She liked to make things with dough all her life. She could make things out of the pots and pans at home and the flowers and plants in the village, as long as she saw them.

But this is a delicate job, and I only do it during the holidays to make the children happy. I am so busy on weekdays that I don't have the time to do it.

Now there are people who are willing to pay to buy it, and there are a bunch of young kids who want to worship her as their apprentice. The old lady is suddenly very motivated and determined to show off her skills to everyone.

Ming Youyou helped to place a circle of red dates on the edge of the flower cake, and asked the system as she did so: "Did you capture my hand?"

"Don't worry, it's all captured."

Well, now she has completed the exercise and can get points.

The system transmitted the video to the research institute, which made a copy and passed it on to Mr. Dong, the inheritor of the intangible cultural heritage of Huamo.

Old Dong heard the notification tone but did not open it immediately because she was angry with her daughter at the moment.

The little granddaughter was learning the craft from her, but her daughter insisted on taking her away and sending her to a big city to attend some interstellar thinking training class.

"Look at the training class you chose. If you let the children learn other things, I wouldn't say anything, but what about hands-on practical skills, spatial imagination and creativity development? Tell me, which of these can't they learn while making flower steamed buns?" Mr. Dong said angrily.

"Mom, that's different. You won't understand even if I tell you."

"Apart from the big gimmick and the high cost, I don't think there is any difference." Dong Lao said, "Oh yes, it is a little different. This way you feel that it is okay not to spend time with your children, and you can feel at ease as long as the money is spent properly."

"Oh, Mom, I can't argue with you anymore." The daughter hung up the phone angrily.

The mother and daughter parted unhappily again. Old Dong felt very depressed. She took a deep breath and decided to do something else to change her mind.

She casually clicked on the video of the research institute, and the laughter of women in the room immediately came out.

As Ms. Dong watched, her eyes became moist. This video brought back many memories for her.

She thought of her daughter when she was little. She was just like the child in the video, happily moving between the adults and exclaiming at the delicious things they made from time to time. She was also like this child, insisting on helping them put the dates in, secretly putting the dates into her own mouth while doing so.

She sent the video to her daughter. She had a lot to say to her at once, but when she thought about the conflicts between mother and daughter, she decided to write it down and send it to her.

"You know, your famous work as a great designer actually had its prototype in the flower cake you made when you were five years old."

"What you think is important is definitely good for Yaya? Family companionship, inherited wisdom, and a happy childhood, are these really not as good as those training classes?"

After a long time, my daughter's text message finally came:

"Mom, you win again."

A little while later, another message came: "I will go back to see you this weekend."

The old lady hummed with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and immediately felt refreshed.

She thought about it and called Dean Gu, "Old Gu, we need to promote our intangible cultural heritage more. Young people don't know how to use the good things left by our ancestors, and they just waste money all day long..."

A bullock cart from Xiaguan Village, carrying something covered with red cloth, slowly stopped in front of the Pao Mo shop.

Ming Youyou, Zheng Huan and the other two carefully moved it into the store.

The guests who were eating were so curious that they gathered around and asked:

"What is this for?"

"I can't tell yet. It must be a wedding gift for Old Zhang's daughter."

"A potted plant, I suppose."

Ming Youyou handed the red cloth to Mr. Luo and Miss Zhang, who were blushing, and said, "Uncover it quickly."

When the red cloth fell, everyone was immediately amazed, "This is made of dough? The flowers on it look like the real thing."

Seeing this, Ming Youyou was about to show off to others, but was pulled aside by Mrs. Guo, "Children should not speak in such occasions."

Oh yes, she just remembered that they had invited someone over.

This professional is the matchmaker of Yuqing County. Such a festive event becomes even more festive when it comes through her mouth.

The matchmaker walked over with her characteristic steps. Seeing that everyone was looking at her, she cleared her throat with satisfaction and sang:

"The peony symbolizes prosperity; the golden lotus represents good things; the pomegranate symbolizes many children and good fortune; the red dates and peanuts... "

"She will definitely have a baby soon, right?" everyone immediately started to cheer.

This flower cake was a gift from Ming Youyou and others to Mr. Luo, who then gave it to Miss Zhang as a betrothal gift the day before their wedding. Uncle Zhang happily accepted it and earned a lot of face amidst everyone's praises.

The flower cakes of Xiaguan Village have become famous. They received several orders before the ox cart even left the county.

Well, perfect in every way.

She still needed to learn how to make flower cakes, so Granny Ge stayed at Village Chief Guo's house. The village chief's wife said to Mrs. Guo, "I heard your sister is also good at making noodles. We have a lot of things to do recently, so let her come over and help for a few days."

Village Chief Guo also said: "Let her husband go to the villages to collect mountain products. I will pay him according to the rules of our Xiaguan Village."

There are always people in the village who are not suitable for doing business and are not good at cooking. It just so happens that the lotus leaf chicken business is pretty good, and a lot of various ingredients are consumed every day.

After the village chief and his uncle discussed it, they decided to let them go to various villages to collect the goods. They would then buy them at a price slightly higher than the market price, which was a disguised way for everyone to make money.

Mrs. Guo was so touched that she asked Granny Ge to come over. She secretly wanted to help her sister, but she didn't expect her parents-in-law to be so considerate.