Farmer’s Wife Has Magic Skills

Wu Yaqing took a bite first, and then quickly ate a piece. Seeing how she enjoyed eating, Chu Qingzhi's appetite was aroused.

"It's delicious, Qing Zhi, the bread is so delicious, it directly crushes all pastries."

Chu Qingzhi smiled, "Then eat more."

"Yeah." Wu Yaqing immediately took another piece, it was really delicious, soft, sweet, full of wheat flavor.

When Chu Qingzhi was talking to Wu Yaqing, she saw a group of children from the village poking their heads at the kitchen door, swallowing and looking anxiously.

That look is irresistible.

So one of Chu Qingzhi's children gave them a piece, "Let's eat."

The children were very happy, "Thank you, Sister Qing Zhi."

Holding the bread in his hand, Chu Junbao yelled all the way, and ran to find his father in the cornfield as if he had won a battle, "Father, what do you think this is?"

Junbao's father is a native farmer, who has never seen bread before, "I don't know, where did you get it?"

"Sister Qingzhi, give it to me, call it bread." Chu Junbao tore off a piece, and went to feed it to Junbao's father, "Father, you have worked hard, try it."

Junbao's father was very touched. His son always thought of him as his father when he had something delicious to eat, so he was not in vain.

He pushed Chu Junbao's hand back, "You can just eat, dad is not hungry."

Chu Junbao insisted, "Father, why don't you try it."

Junbao's father finally accepted his son's filial piety, "This bread is fluffy, sweet and fragrant, so delicious, Junbao, go and ask sister Qing Zhi if she sells it, let's buy some for Mid-Autumn Festival."

Chu Junbao responded crisply, "Okay, Dad."

So Chu Junbao ran back quickly, "Sister Qing Zhi, my father wants to buy bread."

Many people in the village were fed bread by their own children. After eating it, the taste was amazing, and they immediately expressed their desire to buy it.

The villagers have a lot more money. Many people can not only eat white rice and meat, but now they have savings. The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and it is acceptable to buy some food for the festival, which is more expensive.

So before Chu Qingzhi's bread started selling, she received many orders.

Chu Qingzhi listened to everyone saying that they wanted to buy bread, and secretly thought, so many people buy bread, it seems that the taste of the bread is accepted by the villagers, so there is no need to worry about not being able to sell it.

Li Qingyu came back from the field when she heard the word "bread", "Qingzhi, I heard everyone talking about bread, what is bread?"

Chu Qingzhi brought the bread on the plate to Li Qingyu, "Mother, this is bread."

The pan was off to bake the cookies.

Li Qingyu looked at it curiously, then took a piece to try, his eyes lit up immediately, "Qingzhi, isn't this bread too delicious?"

Chu Qingzhi smiled and said, "Everyone thinks it's delicious, and many villagers asked me to make some for sale."

"How to make bread, Qingzhi, you tell mother, mother will do it." Li Qingyu felt sorry for Chu Qingzhi, and wanted to take over all the work.

"Okay." The roast sausage was cooking in the pot, Chu Qingzhi called Chu Qingyan to light the fire, she freed up her hands, and taught Li Qingyu how to make bread.

Here, Chu Xuede saw a business opportunity, and he rushed to find Chu Qingzhi, "Qingzhi, can you make more bread for us to buy in the county? The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, many people buy food, you The bread is so good, it must be very popular."

If there is money to earn, Chu Qingzhi will certainly not refuse, "Uncle Xuede, help me find five nimble aunts to come over, and I will teach them how to do it right away. You tell them that they need to stay up late at night, and let those who are willing come over."

Chu Xuede responded positively, "Okay, I'll go right away."

The five aunts were quickly invited by Chu Xuede, and without wasting time, they immediately devoted themselves to studying.

Chu Qingzhi didn't shy away from it, and explained in detail directly, as long as these people don't know how the butter comes from, they can't make bread no matter what they do, so don't worry.

The first round of bread was baked, and there was only one baking tray, which can bake five catties of bread. Chu Qingzhi taught it by hand, and the taste of the baked bread was similar to that of hers.

The cost of a catty of bread is 30 Wen, and the price is 50 Wen per catty.

In the past, the villagers were stunned when they heard it. It was so expensive that it was impossible to buy it. Now it is no problem to buy a catty or two, and it is not very distressing.

Jun Bao's father raised his voice, "Qing Zhi, give me a catty."

Chu Lianghong felt sorry for his grandson, so he also ran over and called for a catty, "Qingzhi, weigh me a catty first." There were so many people around him, he was afraid he might die.

A villager pushed Chu Lianghong to the back, "I came first, Qing Zhi, weigh me first, I want a catty too."

"Obviously I came first, you all go to the back to line up."

"It will be gone after that."

Li Qingyu greeted, "There is still bread, still baking, so don't worry."

After hearing this, everyone was not crowded.

Chu Qingzhi arranged for an oven to bake bread, which can only bake five catties at a time, but it only takes half a stick of incense to bake bread, which is quite fast.

The villagers were very supportive, and it was sold out as soon as it was baked, and soon the whole village was filled with the smell of baking bread.

...

Today, the type of sorbet has been added, mung bean sorbet, but the quantity is very small, only one thousand.

So today Chu Xuhua did not go to discuss business, but took Li Zhangjie and transported the thousand mung bean ice cream to the county town to set up a stall.

When he came to the county seat, Li Zhangjie said worriedly, "Brother Xuhua, mung bean sorbet is fifteen yuan a piece. The previous one was only five yuan. Will anyone buy it?"

Chu Xuhua believed in his ice cream, "Don't worry, I won't worry about selling it."

Now he has a lot of experience in selling things. He chooses the location of the stall in a place where rich people come and go. Guests are also possible.

That's how the guests from Baihualou came last time.

This is a crossroads, next to it is a jewelry store, a piano room, and many high-end shops, where rich people come and go.

The sun is very strong, and their stall is holding a big umbrella, like a giant mushroom, with this big signboard, "Mung Bean Sorbet", the stall alone is enough to attract people's attention.

This is what Wumei told him. To set up a stall, you must first attract people's attention. With attention, you will be curious. With curiosity, you will naturally come to explore. This is how business comes.

Not long after they set up their stall, a lady sent a maid over to buy ice cream.

Most people in the county have eaten sorbet now, but mung bean sorbet is a new product, and no one has tried it yet. The lady is a loyal fan of sorbet, and when she saw the new product, she immediately wanted to try it.

The servant girl smiled and said, "Have you never seen mung bean sorbet before?"

Chu Xuhua said, "This is our new one, it's delicious."

The servant girl looked at it, it was green and oily, and smelled like mung beans, it should be good, "Give me five yuan."