I was the best old lady in ancient times

Chapter 13 The Peak of Life
Stack those pea yellow pieces into a pagoda shape and put them aside.

Then re-oil the emptied mold and put the wet glutinous rice flour in the mold.

But this time, after filling it first, a hole was dug in the middle of each piece, and the fried red bean filling was poured into the hole with a spoon.

Wait until the red bean filling is completely poured into a mold, then scoop wet glutinous rice flour to cover it, compact it slightly, and put it aside.

After making all six molds repeatedly, Ning Pengpeng steamed these molds in a steamer that had already boiled water.

There are six pastries in this long mold, and six molds, which is exactly 36 pieces.

When the rice cake with red bean filling is poured out, the white tenderness is full of oil, and the red filling in the middle can be seen in the oil. The fragrance of rice and the sweet and greasy taste of red bean make people drool. .

For example, Ning Youcai was milling glutinous rice flour on the sidelines, swallowing wildly while sticking his head out.

He had long forgotten about the fact that he wanted his mother to give the land to his future husband to plant.

"Mom, can I have a piece?"

Not only he wants to eat it, as long as the people at home, when the sweet smell of pea yellow comes out, they can't help but poke their heads.

It's just that Mrs. Ning's previous impression was too deep, and they didn't dare to speak out.

When the red bean rice cake is steamed, not to mention the young children, even the adults can't help but drool!

"Hmph, what to eat? I want to sell it for money. If you eat it, why should I sell it?"

Ning Pengpeng stared hard, staring at Ning Youcai with a vigilant face, and quickly folded the rice cakes that were poured out, just like the pea yellow, into a pagoda shape, and put them in the basket.

For the remaining mung beans, follow the method of pea yellow, peel them and fry them into mung bean paste, then pull out small balls, wrap the extra red bean stuffing in the mung bean paste, squeeze them into rounds, and then put them into the mold for a while Press, and then unmould directly, a complete mung bean cake will be fine.

These three snacks are bright yellow, red in white and refreshing green, and they are very comfortable at first glance.

Not to mention the auspicious words with the words Fu Lu Shou written on it, which made people look happy.

Put all the finished products in the basket, and hang them into the well to freeze.

Looking at the young son with a sad face, and looking at the remaining ingredients of pea yellow, red bean rice cake and mung bean cake, Ning Pengpeng curled his lips, thinking that it would be a waste to leave it anyway, and after finishing everything, unexpectedly Made another dozen or so.

Of course, some mung bean cakes are really full of mung bean paste, because the red bean filling is used up, so naturally only solid mung bean paste can be used!
However, even so, when Ning Pengpeng yelled, a group of children who had been hiding in the house, as well as Qian Shi and Wang Shi, stood in front of her, obediently waiting for a share.

"Okay, leave the rest to you men."

After each person got a piece, Ning Pengpeng stared, put away the remaining pastries, and put them in the cupboard.

Seeing this, the others didn't say much.

After all, this is dim sum, and it is rare to eat it once a year.

Qian Shi cautiously sipped a corner of the dim sum, and her daughters also followed her example, not daring to eat too much.

Seeing these snacks in the hands of her daughters, Qian's eyes were full of distress.

They're all girls' movies. If you eat them in your stomach, it's a waste of food.

It's just that her mother-in-law has hated her a lot these past two days because of these girlish things, so Qian naturally didn't dare to take the pastries from her daughter in front of her mother-in-law.

Wang Shi ate it all in three or two bites, and she was a little anxious. Her eldest son was the same as her, and the youngest son and daughter ate in small bites because they were small.

Therefore, after Wang and her eldest son finished eating, they stared blankly at the others.

Ning Youcai quickly turned his back, pretending not to see his nephew's eager eyes, and directly threw the piece of snack into his mouth, without chewing much, and then swallowed it.

The sweet taste of this dessert seemed to still surround the tip of his nose, but after he smacked his mouth twice, Ning Youcai felt that he would not know what he had eaten unless he could eat another piece.
Now, I just feel lonely.

Hiding in the room, looking at the messy embroidery work in her hands, Ning Youxi wanted to cry but not tears.

She felt that if she went out to ask her mother for snacks now, she would definitely humiliate herself.

From morning to noon, she didn't go out to eat, and mother didn't come into the house to ask if she was sick.

Therefore, what Mother said yesterday was true.

If you don't embroider the embroidered flowers properly, let alone the snacks, it will be a problem when you can eat!

Smelling the sweet smell, wiping away tears, Ning Youxi dismantled the messy embroidery work before, and started to embroider again, stitch after stitch.

"Mother, do you really want to sell this snack?"

After Wang swallowed, recalling the taste just now, she couldn't help asking Ning Pengpeng.

"What? Can't sell it?"

"Of course not, mother, your skill in making dim sum is really this."

Wang shook her hand in a hurry, then gave Ning Pengpeng a thumbs up and praised.

"Humph."

Seeing her saying this, Ning Pengpeng snorted from her nostrils.

"The snacks I put in the well are all in abundance. If anyone dares to steal them, be careful with your skins."

Those are her hopes and capital to make money, just like what Ning Pengpeng thought this morning.

Modern housing prices are so expensive, she has been working for so many years, but she is still not enough for the down payment of a house, she can still persevere and work hard.

Now in ancient times, it would be a big deal to start all over again.

She must find a way to earn more money, and then buy a house, a field, a manor, and strive to become a landlord wife as soon as possible and reach the pinnacle of life.

"Mother, is this difficult to do? I think the fourth brother is a little tired from rice milling. If the fourth brother is not there, why not let me help mother next time!"

Wang rolled his eyes and said with a smile.

Qian's mouth also moved, but when she saw her mother-in-law looking at her and felt that she was staring at him, Qian immediately shrank her neck like a quail, not daring to make a sound.

In fact, Ning Pengpeng just looked at Wang and Qian thoughtfully when he heard what Wang said!
As Wang said, these tasks are actually quite trivial.

If I really let myself do it alone, like today, I would only make a hundred yuan of snacks in one afternoon.

Even if these snacks were sold at a price of three Wen a yuan, it would only be three hundred Wen.

After deducting the cost, the net profit earned is less.

If so, in the year of the monkey and the month of the horse, can you earn the money to buy a house and land?

The best way, of course, is to let the family members do this business together.

It's just that a partnership like this will have to break up sooner or later, and it won't last long.

(End of this chapter)