urban pastoral family

Early in the morning, something different appeared in the Su's restaurant. The yellow-orange-orange jam was beautifully packaged.Preserved fruits are also packaged in beautiful small bottles.There is a little more sweet taste in the air.

Su Changge didn't sleep all night.Fortunately, when I made kindergarten gifts for Qingrui before, I still had some extra small bottles, which were scalded with boiling water to sterilize them, and then drained and bottled.Thirty bottles of jam and thirty bottles of candied fruit are finished in this way.

It's not enough to just install it, so I cut it into a square with the leftover gold foil paper from last time, and tied it carefully with hemp rope.Write candied fruit and candied fruit on it with little wolf hair and willow body.

He was born as an imperial chef, and he has a deep research on how to package food exquisitely.Just come and go like this.Looking at the grade is instantly different.Give these things to Lin Mubai and let him sell them.

Lin Mubai dipped his fingers in the jam, the sweetness and sourness was just right, the heat was well controlled, and the fruit was not cooked to a mushy state, and there were still fine pieces of pulp, after one bite, he wanted to eat again.In the next second, Lin Chengan grabbed his hand and licked it.Lin Mubai's face suddenly turned red: "Don't mess around!" He was thinking more about how much this thing should cost.A small bottle of jam costs more than ten yuan in the supermarket. It is used for dessert or dipped in bread. It is too western and not popular in the town. This bottle is about [-] grams, and it takes a lot of fruit to produce such a small amount.If the sales are less, I will be sorry for Su Changge's effort all night.It is simply set at thirty, which is a bit high, but if he likes to buy it or not, he is not allowed to eat it himself!

People who came to the store to eat chaos in the morning could smell the fragrance, and a few inquired about it, but when they heard the price, they retreated.Darling, such a small bottle is only thirty.It's so dark.

But candied fruit is selling very well, 31 bags, not expensive, adults and children can eat it when they buy it back.It was sold out all morning.

Many people asked about the jam, but none of them bought it. Seeing that its market was so bad, some aunts began to ask for a price: "Ten yuan a bottle, I'll buy a bottle and try it!"

"Yes, thirty is too expensive!"

The waiter didn't explain either.One student bought a bottle in a hurry.

The aunt who was negotiating the price just now pouted her lips: "I really don't know how hard it is to make money!" After eating the wontons, she drank all the soup.Turned around and left.

……

In class one and three of high school, a boy took out a slice of bread and just opened the jam.

There was a sudden commotion in the classroom: "What! It's so fragrant..."

"Who eats what?"

"Hey, I'm starving to death!"

"Didn't you just eat?"

There was still a while before the morning class, and some students ran to the back table: "Give me something to eat!"

Watching the boy spread the bread with jam evenly with a small spoon in the cup, the golden layer is covered with attractive flesh that glows with luster.Put a layer of bread on it and give it directly to the girl at the front table: "Here, don't eat some in the morning and have a stomachache!"

He didn't care if a bunch of people were screaming nearby.

The girl blushed slightly and thanked in a low voice.

"Having the opposite sex has no humanity!"

"Show affection, die quickly!"

Scooped a small spoonful of jam on a piece of bread and stuffed it directly into the mouth of the person who called the favorite: "You can't stop your mouth if you eat it!"

"Damn it, it's delicious! Give me some more!" It's not polite to be all boys.A piece of bread is a snack in the eyes of this young man.

"Take it easy, I'm still hungry!" The boy snatched the bread, but the jam was snatched away.Those people don't pay attention to it, just stretch out their fingers to hook it, put it in their mouth and want to eat it, it has a natural fruity aroma.

It looks delicious, and everyone comes to grab it.

"I didn't take you to do this!"

"How much did you pay for this jam, where is it!"

"It's so delicious, with bread on it, it feels like the bread is delicious!"

"It's over, you hooked up my addiction."

……

Su Changge was a little discouraged when he heard that he had sold a bottle of jam all morning.It may be that the taste of apricots is too sour, and we should make some sweeter strawberries.I heard from Lin Mubai that someone wants to buy their pickles now. There are very few varieties of mustard greens and sour radishes.Good for appetizers.People who come here for breakfast now buy a small plate.I feel that the appetite will come just by chewing this crisp.I want to buy some to go back to eat.This little thing is sold on the sidelines, not trying to make money, but I didn't expect that now even pickles can be sold for hundreds of dollars a day.

Pickles are much more beneficial than making jam, and it saves trouble.

It was the kimchi jar that made Su Changge dislike it, and the new jar took too long to marinate.I kind of miss the [-] kimchi jars in the Mo family at that time, three of which are nearly a hundred years old, and they are first-class good things.When Mo Weishen heard this, he drove back immediately.

When the store was about to close, a group of students in school uniforms suddenly entered the store: "Is there any more jam?"

"Give me a bottle!"

"I want two bottles!"

"I want to..." Dozens of bottles of jam were sold out, and there were still students who didn't buy it.

"When are you here?"

"It's more troublesome to do this. I guess it hasn't been done recently?"

"Ah..." The person who didn't buy it was particularly unwilling: "Li Ermao, why don't you buy two bottles and get one for me!"

"No!" The person who bought two bottles suddenly became angry.

……

Ding Xinzhuo waited for half a month and didn't receive an email from his mentor. He was a little embarrassed, and felt a little weak when he looked at Su Changge.From dawn to dusk, he was nowhere to be seen on the mountain.

"This bellflower looks pretty good!" An old man in the mountain said with emotion.

"Hey! I can't go up to dig wild vegetables! Go down!" Ding Xinzhuo said impatiently.Ever since the villagers were not allowed to dig wild vegetables, those opportunistic people always sneaked up and trampled on his piece of mimosa, but he was very angry, and just as he drove them away, he came up again unexpectedly.As a result, he stepped forward and was stunned: "Old... teacher!"

"You brat, you ran to such a nice place to enjoy yourself alone!" The old man patted him hard.

"Why did you come here?"

The old man looked at his proud student like this and didn't get angry: "I can't arrange the work of the school! How can it be so easy!"

"Is it all done?"

Before he could say three sentences, his attention was completely attracted by the rich scenery on the mountain.There was no time to take care of him.Speaking of which, his trouser legs are rolled up high, and his unadorned appearance doesn't look like a well-known professor, just an old farmer in the field.

Su Changge later found out that the professor's name was Cai Ying.Botany is the top figure in the country.After he came, the changes were huge. He sold a batch of wild medicinal materials and some rare potted plants.In a few days of effort, hundreds of thousands will be obtained.Said it was just the beginning.

This made Su's father and Su's mother very happy. The eldest son's ravioli spread out in a hurry, but the younger son's mountain bag kept losing money.Now that it's all right, those unknown weeds on the mountain can be sold for money, and the big stone in my heart is settled.