After dressing as a villain, I am addicted to farming

Freshly baked bread wafts out with a sweet and rich flavor.

This time Qu Zhong baked the most basic bean paste bread, and the bean paste filling was fried for him by Mrs. Liu this morning while cursing.

In order not to waste sugar, oil and sugar are put very little.

This bean paste is still a little mushy.

But when the bread was taken out of the mud oven, everyone could only smell a slightly sour and slightly sweet aroma.

"It's the first time I've smelled this smell, and it smells so good."

Twirling the hemp rope in his hands, Old Man Qu couldn't help feeling that this smelled a little different from the cakes they occasionally ate.

So hot, so hot!

Since the bread was placed directly in the oven, Qu Zhong stretched out his hand to take it nervously, and immediately withdrew his hand when it was so hot.

"You son of a bitch, you don't need chopsticks." Old Liu slapped his knife coldly, not calming down about Qu Zhong's actions of wasting food.

When he got the chopsticks, he tried hard to carry all the bread to the main room, but when he passed by her, Qu Zhong suddenly heard a slobbering sound.

slap in the face...

Raising the corners of his lips, he intentionally swayed twice in front of Old Liu, and Qu Zhong was slapped on the shoulder again without any surprise.

Iron sand palm!

There was a burning pain in his arm, as if he had been hit by a shovel a few times.

"Come and try it, this is a prescription I saw in an ancient book, everyone come here."

Make your own way!

Rubbing his numb shoulders, Qu Zhongchong waved to the children who had been waiting for a long time.

This oven is not very big, it can only be roasted as big as the palm of six adults.

The second pot is put into the oven, and we have to wait.

So we can only let the children try it first, and the adults wait for the next pot.

"and many more……"

Originally the first to stretch out his hands, Qu Xiuqi suddenly remembered his own death process yesterday.

Not only did he retract his hand, but he also stopped the brothers and sisters behind him.

Respecting the old and loving the young tightly wrapped his head around his head like a curse, and looked at Qu Zhong suspiciously, Qu Xiuqi chose the two biggest ones and ran out.

Qu Zhong: This kid is stupid!All the benefits are gone.

Others also looked at me, and I didn't dare to move when I looked at him.

Now there are four left, and Qu Xiuqi, who went out together, has six people, which is not evenly divided.

Qu Zhong didn't speak, just looked at them with folded arms.

It wasn't until Qu Xiuqi ran back happily that everyone seemed to have found their backbone: "Second brother, what's the point?"

"Go and get the kitchen knife."

Frowning like a little adult, Qu Xiuqi ordered Qu Qiu.

"Oh!" Qu Qiu, the one who talked the least, was suddenly called on by name, seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, he couldn't help but feel a heavy responsibility.

When he came back, he came back with a kitchen knife in both hands, and his expression was very solemn.

"Second brother."

The five children, with as many and as many gazes as possible, kept turning along with Qu Xiuqi's movements.

When the red bean paste bread was cut flat, the hot red bean paste inside immediately flowed out.

"What a pity!" Qu Zhong, who was sitting and watching the excitement, heard Qu Xiuhe's sigh.

This snack guy, won't he lick the table for a while.

"This is for uncle and auntie, this is for third uncle and third aunt" Passing the divided bread to Qu Chun and Qu Xia, Qu Xiuqi frowned.

This is very heartbreaking...

His stomach was about to cramp from laughing, but Qu Zhong continued to watch the fun without changing his face.

Looking at the only two breads left on the table, Qu Xiuqi could only divide one into three portions, and distributed the one with the most bean paste filling to the two youngest siblings.

In the end, I chose a block first, and then I called other people to come and get it by myself.

Qu Zhong guessed right, Qu Xiuhe swallowed the bread in two bites, scraped the table with his fingers and licked his fingers, and it was over.

"As for me... I worked so hard to make it for you to eat in vain."

After everyone finished eating, Qu Zhong asked quietly.

"Oops..." Qu Xiuqi, who had just fed the last bite into his mouth, was stunned on the spot.

How could I forget my father.

"Respect the old and love the young."

Originally, he didn't intend to eat it, but Qu Zhong asked with a sad look on purpose.

"Father, you eat first." Qu Xiusui was straightforward, and immediately began to pick from his mouth, intending to spit it out.

I thank you!

Qu Xiuqi followed suit, spat out the bread that had just been stuffed in, spread it out in the palm of his hand, and handed it to Qu Zhong, looking at him flatteringly.

Qu Zhong, who had dug a hole for himself, felt his forehead tighten.

"You don't need to eat, I'll wait for the next pot." Qu Zhong smiled dryly, and immediately ran away in two steps, even passing the intention of asking about the taste.

"Second brother, your steamed stuffed bun tastes pretty good, but it's a bit lacking."

Outside the door, Qu Hou also rushed to the oven at some point, and was squatting by the side to watch.

"The book says it's called bread, not steamed stuffed bun." After correcting Qu Hou, Qu Zhong found a stool and sat down.

"What do you think I'm selling this for?"

Now that it was quite successful, Qu Zhong officially put making money from bread on his agenda.

He didn't plan to open the shop now, and the military disaster in three years' time was almost here.

"I think it's okay. Those ladies and wives from big families will definitely like it."

This time it was Mrs. Zhu who spoke, she worked as a maid in a wealthy family before marrying into the Qu family.

I still have a good understanding of the tastes of these ladies and ladies.

She raised ten fingers in favor of the second brother's idea of ​​making money.

A few days ago, the autumn harvest was only half a month, and the doctor was invited twice. It seems that he is not a material for farm work.

The Qu family can't let him support him for the rest of his life, let alone he has three sons.

"Then let's do this! We..." Qu Zhong thought of a way after looking at Zhu Shi unexpectedly.

He bought the materials and came back, taught the method to the old Liu family and the Xu family and Zhu family, and asked them to do it at home.

He took it to the town to sell, and he distributed some of the money he earned to several people, which was considered wages.

"Second brother is saying that we can also earn money?"

Mrs. Zhu patted the ashes on her hands, a little surprised.

She has been married to the Qu family for more than ten years, not to mention making money, she has not even saved any money from her private house.

Qu Zhong nodded; "When a piece of bread is ready, we will calculate it at five Wen."

"I'll call my mother." Mrs. Zhu got up, and immediately went to the front yard to find Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Xu.

One five coins, ten is fifty coins, one hundred is five hundred coins,

Obediently!You can earn half a tael of silver this day.

The more she got more and more excited, Zhu completely ignored Qu Kuan's voice of refusal, and ran briskly towards the front yard.

"It's all a family, so what are you doing with so much?"

"Because we are a family, I can't let my younger siblings work for nothing."

Looking at Qu Hou sincerely, Qu Zhong said truthfully.

Brothers settle accounts clearly, besides, there is no motivation without the temptation of money.

What's more, he is the one who makes the most of the money.

"Okay, let's not talk about each other as a family, I'll go and see how the roast is going first."

Pressing down on Qu Hou who was still about to speak, Qu Zhong got up and took out the bread baked for the second time.

The children who surrounded him from afar rushed forward when they saw Qu Zhong's actions.

I ate too fast just now and didn't taste much, so I have to taste it this time.

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's hot!"

Pinching his earlobe, Qu Zhong hurriedly instructed.

There are too many children in the family, and there is an uneven distribution of food for each child.

There are still three in the school, and the three are in the town and haven't come back yet.

"It's so delicious, uncle"

"Much better than water chestnut cake."

"Haven't you never eaten water chestnut cake?"

Qu Xiuqi: Mistake...

***

Taking advantage of seven days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Qu Zhong's first pot of bread was officially baked.

Early in the morning, he carried a basket on his back and went to the town.

Without stopping, I went straight to Gaoji, the largest pastry shop in the town.

Sure enough, it is the largest shop, and when you walk in, you will find pastries of various colors and shapes.

There are also some deep fried orchids and crispy beans.

The shelves in the shop are so full that it looks really dazzling.

"What does this little brother want to buy?"

The shopkeeper is a middle-aged woman, she has a big shoulder and a round waist, and her double chin almost covers her neck.

"I'm here to sell food." Qu Zhong went straight to the point without any fuss, and even gestured to the frame he was carrying.

The slit eyes that were squeezed by the meat glanced at Qu Zhong twice, and the shopkeeper shook the handkerchief.

"This is a big shop, we only accept those from serious workshops, not homemade ones."

There was a gust of fragrant wind from the raised veil.

Qu Zhong almost staggered a few steps, he was about to speak after he stabilized his mind, but the shopkeeper had already walked behind the counter impatiently.

"Hurry up and go."

"Oh!"

After finishing the conversation, Qu Zhong turned around and left the shop without hesitation.

The bread made by the young master is actually not good....

There was no other way, Qu Zhong could only settle for the next best thing, found a shop in a prosperous area, and walked in.

"Sell food, make it at home."

This time, he spoke immediately as soon as he entered, just waiting for the shopkeeper to speak.

"Really, let me see."

The shopkeeper of this Yuluozhai didn't drive away immediately, but walked out of the counter with interest.

Taking a closer look, Qu Zhong realized that the person who told the story was too young.

Dressed in a moon-white gown, she looks tall and tall, and her crescent eyes when she smiles makes people feel spring breeze.

The whole person exuded a feeling of gentleness like jade.

Well maintained!

Thinking to himself, Qu Zhong unloaded the pan, and took out the finished bread and egg cake from the pan with toilet paper.

Nodding his head, Fu Qing was somewhat satisfied with Qu Zhong's meticulous approach.

"What is this?" He had never seen the pastry in front of him, and it only smelled faintly.

"This is bean paste bread, and this is chicken cake."

Pointing to two things to introduce to Fu Qing, Qu Zhong indicated that he could try them.

The cold bean paste bread tastes completely different from the hot one. Fu Qing's eyes lit up with the slightly sour aroma brought by the butter.

After chewing a few times, this fragrance spreads in the mouth, with a slightly sweet sweet bean paste.

"That's right, this pastry tastes really good." Swallowing the last bite, Fu Qing took the chicken cake and fed it into her mouth without waiting for Qu Zhong to signal again.

If the one just now is slightly sour and chewy, then the taste should be fluffy and delicate, soft and sweet.

It seemed that after chewing a few times, it slid down the throat by itself.

"Can you sell this bread recipe?"

Taking out the handkerchief from his wide sleeves, he gracefully wiped off the crumbs on his fingers, Fu Qing asked with a smile.

This is a cruel man!

Overturning his first impression of Fu Qing just now, Qu Zhong raised his eyebrows.

This is a direct buyout.

"Secret recipe passed down from family, not for sale."

"Then I don't know how much the price of Xiongtai will be?"

Not at all annoyed, Fu Qing smiled and continued to ask, wiping her fingers very carefully and gracefully.

Cleanliness!

"Three denarii for bread, five denarii for cake."

Taking a step back and looking at Fu Qing leisurely, Qu Zhong also smiled, not panicking at all.

You know, this price is really sky-high.

The unit of weight in this world is the catty, and the best flour is only sold for [-] cents per catty.

And such a small loaf has been doubled ten times.

"Bread costs one, cake costs two."

Throwing the handkerchief on the counter casually, Fu Qing said calmly.

Smiling tiger, this is the one!

"Bread costs two yuan, and cake costs three yuan. The process is too complicated. If there is less, it will not be sold."

Sighing, Qu Zhong planned to squat down to carry the basket.

He glanced at the handkerchief thrown on the counter just now, and he was sure in his heart that he would definitely buy it.

Just that piece of handkerchief is estimated to cost a few taels of silver.

The author has something to say: there will be a second update later, haha!

By the way, the gourmet article "Chuanshu Gourmet Notes" is about to start.

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