After taking the space and shopping mall to wear books, I was ruined

When Shen Changqing finished drinking the water, Sister Wang quickly said sheepishly, "Hey sister, look at me, I forget the time when I talk."

"Look, just give me a price for this thing of yours. I'll take it all."

Shen Changqing estimated the price, and Sister Wang went back to the room to get the money for her. One didn't need to inspect the goods, and the other didn't check the money. This was the trust between them.

"Sister Wang, I won't be out this winter. I'll come see you again in the spring. I wish you and your family a Happy New Year in advance." Before leaving, Shen Changqing also held Sister Wang's hand enthusiastically.

"Thank you, thank you. I feel bad when I think of not being able to see you all winter, but we have agreed that when the weather gets warmer, you have to come to Sister Wang's house!"

"okay."

……

The hawthorn business in Su Pingzhou is no longer running. A few days ago, he came to give Shen Changqing a share of the profits and brought good news. Aunt Su was happy again.

This is a good thing. There is a pink and tender dumpling at home, and a soft and fat boy. Wouldn’t it be a good word? However, it depends on what God gives you, no matter whether it is a boy. Regardless of whether it is a girl, as long as she comes to their old Su family, she is a treasure, and she will never favor one against another.

Shen's mother was extremely happy. When Xu Hejing was pregnant last time, their family couldn't afford anything to eat. This time they had to prepare something for their unborn nephew.

Shen Changqing and Shen Changyu were also happy. Shen Changyu was happy that in addition to Xiaotuanzi, he had a little brother or sister. When he grew up, he would take the two children up the mountain to catch fish, and let him Overcome the addiction of being a big brother.

Shen Changqing suddenly thought of the shortbread. She had been craving for it these past few days. It was fragrant and fragrant, with sugar heart inside. When you take a bite, the crispy cake will fall apart, so delicious.

"Uncle, I've been researching shortbread recently. Do you want to hear if it's feasible?"

"Cake? What do you think?" Uncle Su was puzzled. They were making snacks from the supply and marketing cooperative. Unless they were better-looking and had a unique taste than those made by the supply and marketing cooperative, it wouldn't work. After all, in this era, dim sum But it's expensive.

"Of course, you still can't believe me. We have to do it well. How about it, uncle, do you want to do it?" Shen Changqing patted his chest and promised that it would definitely not be an ordinary shortbread.

Thinking of her as an emerging woman in the 21st century, she is very familiar with the styles and flavors of shortbread. Bean paste filling, sesame and white sugar filling, jam filling, salted egg yolk filling, and meat floss filling. Why don't you sell him a trip around the world?

This is the raw material... Hehe... There are ready-made ones in the supermarket, just take them out and use them.

She has been pretending to make it at home several times in the past few days, and finally succeeded in making it with her "unremitting efforts" - meat floss, bean paste, salted egg yolk and emmm... jam.

In fact, they all come from the supermarket. Anyway, except for the salted egg yolk, she doesn’t know how to make it, and the rest is more than just pinching it with her hands. The ones in the supermarket are gone, so she has to make them herself. If she doesn’t use the ready-made ones, she has to work herself to death. If you do the hard work, you are a fool.

"Of course I did! Your uncle is definitely the first person to support you!" Su Pingzhou also cooperated with him.

One boasted that his craftsmanship was unique, and the other applauded in unison.

Mother Shen, Father Shen and Xiao Douding didn't even notice, leaving the uncle and nephew to fiddle with themselves. Mother Shen finally noticed that Shen Changqing was usually very steady, but once he met Su Pingzhou, he would definitely lose his integrity. .

Mother Shen thought about it seriously again, and actually... she couldn't blame her daughter entirely.

Shen Changqing tried several kinds of fillings for Uncle Su. The red bean paste was nothing unusual. The red beans were soaked in advance and boiled for a longer time. After they were cooked, they were added with a little water and then crushed into small pieces. Then they were put into a pot and added with brown sugar. , stir-fry over the lowest heat until it doesn’t fall off when dug with a shovel, and that’s it. Some people with children at home will also cook it and eat it.

But the pork floss and salted egg yolk made Uncle Su's eyes light up, saying that this unique texture and taste must be popular.

Not to mention the various jams of various flavors in later generations, which can really be eaten without making a sound.

OK, it was decided. Shen Changqing was responsible for providing these kinds of fillings to Uncle Su, and the making of the pie crust was also left to Uncle Su. Afraid of not remembering it, he wrote another copy on paper, just use It can be baked in a pot.

Uncle Su continued to give Shen Changqing a 30% dividend as usual. As for the supply and marketing cooperative, it was up to Uncle Su himself to negotiate.

White sugar and sesame fillings are not unusual, so I won’t do that for now. If these four kinds of fillings sell well, they will be enough to keep the whole family busy.

Mother Shen prepared some things for Mrs. Qi and Xu Hejing to take back, and asked Uncle Su not to overwork her. Shen Changqing and Shen Changyu also brought gifts to Xiaotuanzi!

The family was about to say goodbye when they heard a knock on the door.

Shen Changqing went to open the door first, and saw Shen Changqing standing outside the door with an indifferent expression.

Shen Changqing had not seen Shen Changqing since he came here. He couldn't remember who it was for a moment. When he was about to ask, Shen Changqing pushed him aside and walked straight inside.

Hey, this rude guy!

Shen Changqing rolled up his arms and sleeves just to throw this impolite guy out, but he heard the guy call him uncle and aunt.

Good guy, Shen Changqing remembered, isn't this the white-eyed wolf Shen Changqing?

What is he here for?