Yi Yue's pastoral life

Yi Yue didn't know about the fact that someone was looking for him, and he was still busy collecting mung beans and red beans!

Yi Yue likes to buy directly from old farmers when making cakes. Such ingredients are the best way to ensure freshness, and there will be no new sales of old food.

Xia Yiyue plans to sell more mung bean cakes.

Mung bean cake has the functions of clearing away heat and removing fire, nourishing skin and skin care. In this hot summer, drinking a bowl of mung bean soup and a piece of mung bean cake is a kind of enjoyment.

"It's all good material, newly harvested this year!" The old farmer held his dry pipe in his mouth, patted his chest with suspicion of Yi Yue, and assured that the source of the goods would never be wrong.

Yi Yue took a closer look, and found that the grains were full, and she felt it with the power of Muyi, and it was full of vitality, and it was indeed a new product this year.

"Well, not bad." Yi Yue nodded. Aunt Yi's introductions were all good, and all of them were veteran farmers. The grain yields were large, and the grains were round and full.

In recent years, mung beans have become popular, and more and more people have begun to pay attention to this kind of pure natural Vulcan-reducing beans, which has led to an increase in the number of people who grow mung beans. For people in the mountains, although mung beans are sold well outside, in the The local price is still not high.

Just because of traffic restrictions, most of the locals still belong to small towns, or they are self-produced and sold.

Yi Yue bought the mung beans at [-] yuan per catty, and the red beans at [-] yuan per catty.

Before leaving, I heard that the old farmer got a few jars of wild honey from the mountains a few days ago. After calculating the money, he got another jar of honey at 300 yuan per catty. He seemed to buy them all, but the old farmer refused. sold.

"A young man of this age still eats honey? I can't sell it to you any more. I keep it for my grandson." The old farmer clutched the jar tightly and refused to sell it. People in the mountains don't have any good things, the only good thing They are all to be left for the grandchildren, this is the only supplement that the mountain people can give to the grandchildren who go to school in the city.

Yi Yue looked away reluctantly, seeing that the big tabby cat was so excited that he jumped on the tricycle for some reason, but couldn't pull it off, so he had to bring it along with him.

The tabby cat squinted its blue eyes and squinted on Yi Yue's seat. A chubby child grinned and stretched out his deciduous teeth with millet grains. Tick-tock landed on the saliva around the neck, "Cici..."

The flower cat lazily opened its eyes, looked at the child's dirty little hands and lollipops, and quickly jumped into the small three-wheeled carriage. The child opened his eyes wide to look for the flower cat, but found that he could not reach the carriage, and came immediately With a small temper, he shouted: "Yes!" The little hands kept patting the small carriage.

Probably because the child's voice was too loud, a woman in a pink dress came out, frowned and picked up the child, "What do you want?" Looking at the tricycle, it turned out to be a huge cat, so big If the cat scratches a child's paw, how can the child bear it?The woman coaxed the child, "The kitten is going to sleep. Let's go inside and wash its mouth. After washing, we can play with the kitten."

The child stretched out his chubby little hands and refused to let go, but was finally coaxed back.

The flower cat nestled on the three rounds without raising its eyelids.

Yi Yue was young and in good health, and came out with a sack of mung beans on his shoulders. The tabby cat rushed out immediately when he heard the sound. Yi Yue threw the mung beans on the car and went to carry the red beans. After putting them away, the big tabby cats surrounded him curiously. The jar of wild honey turned around, stretched out her tongue curiously to lick the remaining honey, her eyes suddenly opened wide, and she meowed eagerly, Yi Yue looked back at the expectant eyes of the cat, amused, This foodie.

"Go back!" Yi Yue has always been generous, and he still doesn't treat the two family members any lower because they are not human, and he will give them whatever they eat.

The big tabby cat seemed to have understood Yi Yue's words, and wrapped its tail around the small jar, a lively little animal protecting its food.

Back home, Yi Yue first poured a cup of honey water for the little pagoda tree, took off her coat and went to the small bathroom in the backyard to take a shower, and then went back to the room to watch Wangwang.

He sold mung bean cakes and hawthorn cakes online today.

It was sold out within 2 minutes of putting it on the Internet. Yi Yue looked at the reviews and complained that the quantity was too small and could not be bought. She ignored it, closed Want Want, and started making pastries.

Soak the mung beans and start cleaning the hawthorn.

The hawthorn was picked by Yi Yue on the mountain last year. There was a hawthorn tree on the mountain, and no one took care of it. It became a wild hawthorn.The villagers don't like to eat it, except for the young daughters-in-law who like to eat two grains after pregnancy, they are all ripe and fall on the ground, which is cheap for small insects on the ground, and some of them become nourishment for the hawthorn tree.

Yi Yue sells cakes himself, so he likes to store some. When the hawthorn is ripe, he will go to the mountain to pick up a good hawthorn and store it in case it is not needed.