Farmhouse cooks have space

Chapter 135
But since she learned how to make common pastries, all kinds of flour have been prepared in the space, and some small corns that can be used to crush popcorn, not to mention the butter and cheese that are often used in pastries.

She just didn't expect that there was butter and cheese here, and it was so expensive.

But she wanted to taste the difference between this pure natural thing and her previous life.

Then he turned to the boy and said, "Then give me two yuan each."

"Wait a moment." The boy replied and continued to work on his work.

Seeing this, a woman beside her looked at He Miao curiously and said, "Do you know how to use this thing, little girl?"

"Know something." He Miao turned to look at her suspiciously and said.

"Really?"

"real."

"Then can you tell me, of course I won't ask for your prescription in vain." The woman asked with joy after hearing this.

"What do you mean?" He Miao asked puzzled.

Then I took a look at the things she bought. There were milk tablets, horseshoe powder, and two kinds of powders that she couldn't identify.

I thought this person could not be someone from a dim sum shop.

If this is the case, it is not impossible to exchange one or two prescriptions for some silver.

After the woman finished speaking, she pulled her aside and said, "Do you know the Zhao family, the richest man in our county?"

"I don't know?" He Miao shook his head after hearing this.

Then he looked at her curiously.

Seeing this, the woman had no choice but to say: "It is the landlord Zhao, whose main business is in the cloth business."

"I think you should have the Zhao family's shop somewhere."

He Miao heard what she said, but remembered that the shop where she bought fabrics seemed to belong to the Zhao family, and then nodded and asked, "Oh, then you are..."

"I am the mother in charge of Zhao's mansion, and also the close mother of the old lady. Our old lady likes to eat milk-flavored things. Can you tell me the recipe of this butter and cheese?"

"It's ok, but I have something to do in the afternoon, so I'll just tell you Fang Zi's words, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it the first time."

"Well, why don't you tell me first, I'll try and if it doesn't work, I'll go to you again." The woman hesitated for a while and replied.

"So anxious."

"That's right, the old lady is already tired of the dim sum we can make now, so I need a new recipe urgently, otherwise I wouldn't have asked you."

"Tell me first, what do you usually use butter for?"

"It's all kinds of pancakes. You know these, right?"

Just at this moment the young man came over, He Miao said: "Just wait a moment, we will talk about it later."

Then he said to the boy, "Two yuan is enough for each item."

The little guy nodded, and then put two pieces in oil-paper bags and handed them to her, "This piece is all divided, and each piece is two taels, so they are forty and two hundred wen respectively.

What needs to be reminded is that these two things cannot be stored for a long time without ice. "

"Thank you." After thanking He Miao, he counted out the money and handed it to him.

Seeing this, the woman next to her also bought two yuan each.

After the two came out, the woman said: "It's still early, why don't you come back home with me."

"Is it far?" He Miao looked up at the sun, shook his head and said, "I still can't do it. I sell braised pork. If I make it in the afternoon, I have to sell it in the evening, otherwise I won't be able to make it."

"Braised meat, your family sells braised meat?" The woman looked at her in shock.

If I remember correctly, only the Bai family has the recipe for stewed meat, and then hurriedly asked, "Are you from the Bai family?"

(End of this chapter)