Farmhouse cooks have space

Chapter 58 Tasting
"The jelly noodle I ordered for the time being is three Wen a catty, and I plan to sell meat cakes for five Wen a catty." After He Miao finished speaking, he asked, "What do you think?"

"Meatloaf is okay, jelly is made of pure sweet potato flour. One catty of flour can yield seven catties of jelly. I think it's good for two cents per catty."

"What we're selling is a fresh one. Let's try it out. If it doesn't sell, we'll lower the price later."

"It's better to say goodbye. We live in a village. It's better not to lower the price, otherwise people who buy at a high price will definitely feel uncomfortable."

"Then listen to you." After hearing this, He Miao felt that what she said had some truth, so she didn't refute it.

After coming out, he went to the firewood shed next to the kitchen, took out a wooden shell that He Rong had used for the stall before, and put it by the door to use as a table.

After that, I took out the jelly and meat loaf bit by bit, and finally took the scale out.

When she got the stall ready, Xiaodouzi also came back with a bundle of half-dried branches. When she saw that she had set up the stall, she ran over immediately and asked, "Miss, does anyone buy it?"

"I've just put it out, and I haven't started selling products yet, so hurry up and put the firewood back and wash your hands and yell for me first."

"Hey, here we come." Xiaodouzi replied, carrying the firewood and walking outside and in.

As for He Miao asking him to yell, he didn't think much of it, after all, he was the one who yelled before.

The aunt of the Wu family next door, Mrs. Wu Zhang came back from pulling weeds from the field, saw He Miao set up a stall and hurried over and asked curiously: "He Miao, what are you selling?"

"The jelly used for cold dishes, and the meat loaf made with minced meat and broth, are very salty and delicious." He Miao grabbed a piece for her and said, "Try to see if it suits your taste. "

"Well, forget it, my hands are really dirty." Mrs. Wu and Zhang looked at the minced meat inside the meatloaf, swallowed involuntarily, but shook her head when she saw the black mud on her hands.

"It's okay, just open your mouth." After He Miao finished speaking, he handed it to her mouth directly.

Mrs. Wu and Zhang smelled the strong smell of meat, and she couldn't say what she wanted to refuse, so she opened her mouth and swallowed it.

He chewed it twice quickly and nodded again and again: "It's delicious, it's really delicious, this food is most suitable for old men and old ladies."

After swallowing it, he glanced at the meatloaf in the bowl, but he didn't open his mouth to ask for it.

Seeing this, He Miao didn't give it to her anymore. She came out to do business, not charity, so just let her taste it, otherwise the bowl wouldn't be enough for her to eat.

Seeing her reaction, Wu Zhang felt a little disappointed, but after understanding, she asked, "How do you sell this meatloaf?"

"Five cents a catty."

"Five cents, isn't it a bit expensive, and you only have minced meat here?"

"Auntie, don't forget that the worst lean meat costs ten cents a catty.

It’s a waste of time and effort for me to make it. The key is to pay for the seasoning. I think you have tasted it just now. The taste of this meatloaf is absolutely full. He Miao replied with a smile.

Then he asked with a smile: "This condiment is much more expensive than meat, so after all, I'm just earning a manual fee."

Seeing that she didn't intend to lower the price, Mrs. Wu and Zhang nodded and said, "That's fine, I'll go back and wash my hands first."

After finishing speaking, he went straight to the house.

Just in time, Xiaodouzi also came out, and after seeing her back, he hurriedly asked He Miao, "Sister, did she buy our things?"

(End of this chapter)