The eldest daughter of the peasant family just wants to start a career

He is old-fashioned at a young age, and he has not had the innocence of a little girl for half a year.

When facing him, the thirteen and four-year-old girls in this era were not shy when they saw the boy.

"Oh." The shopkeeper nodded half-understood, he also noticed the interaction between Gu Nanxun and Mu Zhixu just now.

He also has to admit that the little girl Mu Zhixu is very naughty, has a tough temper and speaks straight, but she is surprisingly lovable.

Speaking of which, since he was a child, he seems to have never suffered a disadvantage or hit a wall in one thing.

This time I met Miss Mu Zhixu, and it was the first time I met such a person who didn't buy into him at all, the young master inevitably felt a little different psychologically.

"By the way, son, what are we going to do with these Lingmi? Do we need to unpack and repack it first?"

The shopkeeper set his sights on the five big bags that were completely incompatible with the tall and luxurious decoration of the grain bank.

Gu Nanxun walked over, stretched out his hand and slid on one of the sacks, and the sack was instantly cut open enough for a hand to reach in, revealing the transparent Lingmi inside.

Gu Nanxun stretched out his hand to pick it up a bit, seeing that the rice inside was exactly the same as the one he had seen just now, he nodded in satisfaction, and at the same time the fan in the other hand dangled again,

After buying the vegetables, Mu Zhixu planned to buy some meat back to see if there was any fat left.

In this era, there are not as many types of oil as in modern times, and now everyone still eats lard or rapeseed oil.

I also bought meat and vegetables.

"Okay, but there are so many pastries, girl, can you finish it?"

"I'm here for the first time. Do you have any recommendations, Auntie?" Mu Zhixu has always liked this kind of person with a simple and friendly smile, and a smile quickly rose on his face.

It was almost noon now, and many grandpas and aunts who set up stalls closed their stalls and left, but there were still some items that were not sold out, and they were still holding on to the stalls.

After Mu Zhixu thought about the neighbors living in the alley, he said: "Thank you fat aunt, then I want this and this plus this and this, three each, please fat aunt put these into one in the box. And six of each of these three."

It aroused Mu Zhixu's interest.

It's noon, and the meat will be cheaper at noon than when it was just killed in the morning.

After speaking, he immediately sent people to get busy.

Similarly, all the good meat at this stall was bought up by the people who got up early. Mu Zhixu went to two or three pork stalls to buy the remaining two catties of fat meat, and then bought three catties of lean meat.

You don’t need to buy rice and noodles, but you have to buy vegetables and meat.

"So it's the first time here, no wonder I said I don't see the girl well." Upon hearing that Mu Zhixu was here for the first time, the fat sister became even more enthusiastic, and stepped forward to grab Mu Zhixu's hand Introduce him to the desserts in the house one by one.

The pastry shop is not big, and there are no employees employed in it, just a few members of the proprietress's family.

It seems that since the rain in Linzhou City, all the bad luck on her body has been washed away, and she has hardly encountered any difficult things or annoying people.

This lay down was really smooth.

But the taste of this pastry, how should I put it, is the kind of sweet and sweet, which is acceptable, but it will feel greasy after eating a few pieces.

There is oil and water in the lard, and after frying the oil, the lard residue can also be eaten as a snack, or mixed with some dried cabbage vermicelli for another meal at night.

If you want to sell well at this price, at least the packaging must match this price, absolutely high-end.

"This is wishful cake, flower cake, rose cake, mille-feuille cake, moon ball, peach cake, red date cake... Don't worry, these are all handmade by Fat Sister and her family, and they are absolutely clean. Let me tell you, you Fat Auntie’s house has many types, and you can find everything you want.”

The pastry shop is not very big, but it should be quite famous in the town. Mu Zhixu asked the owner of the pork stall when he was buying pork. The boss said that the pastries in this shop are delicious, so he came here specially.

Small troubles along the way were quickly resolved.

Vegetables are easy to spoil if left for a long time, and Mu Zhixu's current home is not far from the street, so she only bought enough vegetables for two days.

If you hang up the two catties of lean meat if you can't finish it, you won't smoke so fast.

The difference between lard and rapeseed oil is that one is high in fat and nutritious, while the other is healthy and not so high in fat.

Everyone wanted to sell out and leave as soon as possible, and the price was much cheaper than in the morning, and a lot of vegetables could be swept away a few texts ago.

The name of this pastry shop is also very strange, called Fat Sister Pastry.

Mu Zhixu's mouth is still very picky, and you can still eat which one is real and which one is adulterated. Fat sister's shop definitely uses good sugar, white sugar or maltose, brown sugar, Every one is good.

On the other side, Mu Zhixu walked happily on the street with an empty carriage and a bulging wallet.

It's just a pity that I didn't buy pork suet. The lard produced by frying pork suet is more than fat meat. Why didn't she think of buying suet before leaving in the morning.

Their family doesn't have much appetite, and two catties of fat pork can cook a lot of lard, enough to last for a while.

It was getting late, Mu Zhixu seized the time and went to the street to buy some food and drink.

According to this round of introduction, Mu Zhixu's stomach was half full with pastries, and he didn't have to eat at noon.

There is also lean meat. The weather is cold now. It is early winter and the weather is more than ten degrees. As the days move forward, the weather will only get colder and colder.

But now Muzhixu's family is all thin monkeys, and there is no fat person, so there is no need to worry about high blood pressure or the like.

Mu Zhixu went to the pastry shop in the street to pack some candies, pastries and the like.

The person who came was just like what the child said, a chubby aunt with a friendly smile, and she looked like an aunt who liked to chat.

The shopkeeper has been in the business for most of his life, and instantly understood what Gu Nanxun meant, "Understood, my lord."

"What would the guest want?"

Fat sister introduced and cut some long pieces for Mu Zhixu.

Near noon, another big order came, and the smile on Fat Aunt's face became even brighter.

"Repackage, of course. Not just repackage, but good packaging."

Mu Zhixu smiled and said: "These are for giving away, please help me make them look better."

"That's for sure, girl, let me tell you, my hands are skillful,"

The fat aunt was cheerful, thinking that she was too slow to pack by herself, so she didn't forget to call her husband in the house together.

The speed of two people was much faster, and all the pastries were packed, wrapped in oiled paper, and then a bow was marked on it.

After packing, the fat aunt took a small bag from the side and put some pastries in it, and handed them to Mu Zhixu together,
"Girl, you bought so many things, these are considered to be the additions given to you by the fat aunt."