Let you go home and raise chickens, what the hell is this confinement center?

Chapter 110: Flower Cakes Are Not Enough, There Are Plum Blossom Cakes
"I came to see you for something."

Song Jun sat down beside him and said straight to the point:
"The county leaders and the Tourism Bureau asked me to come and ask."

"Can you increase the supply of your flower cakes during the Dragon Boat Festival?"

It's just asking, but it actually means asking.

Originally, the county did not pay serious attention to this matter.

After all, businesses need to make money.

During a period like the Dragon Boat Festival when the holiday is long and there is a lot of traffic, isn't it a particularly reasonable thing to increase production?
Alas, some people don’t.

I am talking about Lin Feng, a rebellious person.

This kid, if he hadn't emphasized it again and again, he would have wanted to stop production.

What else is there to say? It’s the Dragon Boat Festival holiday, and the cook also needs a holiday.

It's so infuriating!

Lin Feng turned to look at Song Jun, "What is the production volume of my flower cakes? Can I decide it?"

Professor Lu cut off two branches from the few flowers to begin with and took them back for research.

The best time for cuttings and divisions has not yet arrived, and there is nothing he can do.

The Song army choked. This was true, but...

"Shall we think of a solution together?"

We should always try our best to complete the tasks assigned by the leader.

Because I don’t know when it started, tourists who come to their county will go to the tourist street to buy a flower cake before leaving. This has become a necessary check-in action for tourists.

However, there are only 50 flower cakes every day. Even though the purchase limit has been introduced and each person can only buy one, it still won’t last more than half an hour.

Especially on weekends or holidays!

That really is the end before it even began.

And the goods sold in the shops in their village are not like those in other villages.

Once the rose cakes are sold out, they will no longer be competitive.

This can't go on like this!
Just 50 flower cakes a day, daily income of 250!

Now it really has become 250.

He gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and said, "I beg you."

Oh!

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows with a smile in the corner of his eyes.

Looking at Song Jun, he repeated his words, "Are you really begging me?"

Song Jun looked at Lin Feng hatefully and said, "I beg you."

After saying this, his eyes turned and he raised his voice, which was seven parts feminine and three parts affected.

She pinched her orchid fingers, pretending to massage Lin Feng's shoulders, and said:

"Please, Brother Lin~"

"Brother Lin~ um~ I beg you~ ok."

That voice, that tone, was full of twists and turns.

Lin Feng only felt that countless ants suddenly appeared on the grass, and they repeatedly pressed over him.

That feeling was both disgusting and creepy!

I really want to scare them to death with a fly swatter, but I can't do it.

There wasn't a single hair on his body that wasn't standing up.

Like a standard-bearer charging into battle with his gun in hand, he was determined to fight the enemy to the bitter end.

I wanted to shout: You dirty bastard, don't come anywhere near me!

He quickly broke free from the clutches of the shameless village chief.

Directly pull away to an absolutely safe distance.

Then he shook off the non-existent ants on his body.

The way he looked at Song Jun was as if he was a pervert.

Song Jun's eyes curved downwards and the corners of his mouth curved upwards, as if he was possessed by an evil mask, and he stretched out his hand towards Lin Feng.

He opened and closed his mouth and was about to speak when Lin Feng stopped him sternly.

"Shut up! If you still want new snacks, shut up! And be normal!"

Damn, the demonized village chief was definitely beyond his acceptance.

Lin Feng wanted to use his ultimate move against the village chief: Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!

Song Jun was normal for a second, and he whispered:
"Wouldn't it be better if you agreed earlier?"

It made him work so hard and become a spoiled child.

His image as the perfect village chief was ruined in an instant.

"Thank you for your hard work. I'll have someone pick it up tomorrow morning."

He waved the non-existent handkerchief in his hand, his voice filled with joy and excitement.

"Get out of here!"

Lin Feng grabbed a handful of grass and threw it at the Song army.

Having completed his task, the village chief Song Jun left with a smile, not caring about Chef Lin Fengjiang's rudeness.

Mission accomplished, time to take a vacation, yay(^-^)V!

In fact, even if the village chief hadn’t brought up this matter, Lin Feng had thought about increasing production before.

After all, it only takes a day to make a dozen or more flower cakes, and then you’ll have the chance to win a lottery!
This is so cool!
He doesn't even need to think about collecting a hundred times to do a hundred consecutive draws.

You can definitely collect a thousand times and try a thousand consecutive draws!
Although there is really only so much rose jam, when kneading the rose petals, the remaining rose water can be used wisely.

Soon, Lin Feng found a suitable recipe - plum blossom crisps.

A puff pastry made in almost the same way as flower cake.

It just needs to be shaped like a plum blossom before being put into the oven.

The filling is usually red bean paste or jujube paste.

There are still some big red dates left for making rice dumplings for the Dragon Boat Festival, and there are also some red beans from the system.

He also has the recipe for the plum blossom crisps that are awarded as an A-level reward.

To make a slight improvement, try mixing rose water with flour and adding a little when making the puff pastry and filling.

Lin Feng thought it was completely feasible and felt that he was a really smart guy.

Just do it.

He didn't lie down here, but went home to test the new recipe to see how it looked and tasted.

The first pot, it can’t be said to be a failure.

The taste is not bad.

The crispy and delicious crust, the soft and sweet bean paste filling, and the unique rose fragrance.

However, it looks ugly.

The red color dyed from the juice of rose petals turned into an old light purple after being heated and baked.

The depth is a bit uneven, and it doesn't look as appetizing as it smells, which may even reduce the score.

Simply put, if customers come here because of the smell, their desire to buy will be reduced by half after just one look.

So, this definitely won’t work.

Normal peach blossom pastry is dyed with beetroot powder.

Well, he didn't...

No, it seems so!

Lin Feng slapped his forehead and he remembered.

He didn't have beetroot powder, but he had beets.

Although they haven't grown much yet, it should be okay to pull two from the ground and get some powder. At worst, you can just pull two more.

After several twists and turns, Lin Feng finally made a plum blossom pastry that satisfied him in every way.

In fact, the most difficult step is to adjust the color of the beetroot powder and rose juice he made himself, to achieve a pink but not gaudy color that can still arouse people's desire to buy.

So much so that later on, he only baked the crust.

It was also thanks to the A-level reward plum blossom pastry recipe that I drew.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to complete the improvement in such a short time.

After dinner, Lin Feng had to clean up the experimental samples used throughout the afternoon by himself.

Sitting in the yard, eating plum blossom cakes with tea.

At his feet are a group of chubby cats, dogs and leopard cubs, which looks quite cool.

It's these mosquitoes, there are really too many of them.

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(End of this chapter)