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When Jiang Zhiluo was walking towards the alley, old ladies and women in twos and threes were sitting and chatting together at the entrance of the alley, and there were a few children running around playing at the entrance of the alley, which was also very lively.

But it's different from the village, there are still few people sitting at the door and gossiping here.

Most of the small houses have their doors closed. If you can't hear the voices talking inside when you pass by, you will think that there is no one inside.

During the day in the village, if someone is at home, everyone opens the door, and very few lock the door.

Jiang Zhiluo walked for a while, and found that most of the houses here are one-entry and two-entry, and they are not that kind of big houses.

Jiang Zhiluo thought for a while, and sat down beside the big tree where the three old ladies were sitting and talking, put down the pan and basket, lifted the cloth on it, and exposed the bread.

A faint fragrance was also released instantly.

In fact, the aroma of the bread was strong when it was first made.

After leaving it overnight, it has become a little cold, and the taste has become lighter.

But fortunately, the bread has been added with spiritual spring water, so the bread itself still has some sweetness and fragrance.

Especially the three old ladies who were sitting next to them talking and chatting could smell a faint sweet smell of food all at once.

They couldn't help sniffing hard, "What is so fragrant?"

"That's right, who's cooking delicious food?"

"Hey, my grandson is too picky eater, it's useless to change several cooks in the family."

"No, you have to change your grandson's habits. Children eat more and grow faster, and your grandson is also a little thin..."

While everyone was talking, Jiang Zhiluo had already set things up and yelled, "Bread is on sale, sweet bread, fresh pastries... free tasting..."

Jiang Zhiluo's voice was so loud that it almost startled the three old ladies next to her.

Of course, such a sound can pass through two or three alleys at once, and it is easy to be heard.

"What, pastry?"

"It seems to be called bread?"

"The smell that was so fragrant just now came from here?"

The three looked at each other and said, "Go and have a look."

"Yes, it's so close, go and have a look."

The three old ladies got up and walked in front of Jiang Zhiluo, and they were shocked when they saw the basket and the various breads in the basket.

"You are a pastry, a style you have never seen before."

They have bought all kinds of pastries for their children, but they have never seen anything like this.

"Yeah, I don't know how it tastes."

"Is this a new dim sum?"

The three looked curiously and asked.

Jiang Zhiluo explained with a smile: "This is a kind of pastry called bread. It is a new method. It is different from the pastries in the store in taste and texture. It tastes sweet, but it is sweet but not greasy. The elderly and children can rest assured to eat..."

"Old lady, you can try it, it's free and you don't need money."

"I can't buy this bread anywhere else. It's an exclusive secret recipe, even in Fucheng."

One of the well-dressed old ladies nodded and said, "Not to mention, there are really no such style pastries in the pastry shops in Fucheng."

"Can you really try it for free?"

Jiang Zhiluo smiled and said, "Of course."

She hurriedly wrapped it in clean gauze, and cut a few pieces on the spot for the three old ladies to taste.

An old lady said with a smile: "Little girl, if we don't think it tastes good, we won't buy it."

Jiang Zhiluo smiled gently from the beginning to the end: "Don't worry, the old ladies don't think it tastes good, so they won't buy it. It's free to taste, and there is no charge."

Jiang Zhiluo has confidence in the bread she makes.

People in the age of science and technology love to eat this thing, not to mention this era of food scarcity.

The old ladies were very satisfied with Jiang Zhiluo's dialogue.

He also took out a clean towel to wrap it in, held it in his hand, and took a bite to eat.

After eating it, the soft and sweet feeling instantly spread to the heart.

The old lady's eyes widened in shock, and she took another bite in disbelief.

"Hey, this is really different from the cakes we usually eat. Are there red dates in it?"

Jiang Zhiluo smiled and said: "Well, there are red dates in it, and some put red beans in it, but considering that some people don't eat these, and some don't put anything, the milk in this flavor tastes like milk. "

Old ladies find it delicious.

This bread is soft, and it's okay for them to eat it if their teeth are bad. The key is that the sweetness is just right.

It's not that the kind of dessert feels delicious after a few bites, but it feels too sweet and greasy after eating too much.

How does this feel like the more you eat, the more delicious it is.

"Oh, by the way, this slice of bread is made with red bean milk."

As Jiang Zhiluo explained, she cut a little of each item and gave it to the three old ladies to taste.

The three old ladies were picky eaters, so they couldn't say anything wrong at this time.

They all feel delicious.

There was one that was the most delicious on weekdays. Looking at the bread in the basket in Jiang Zhiluo's back, her eyes lit up, and she wished she could buy them all.

At this moment, a skinny little boy ran over and said, "Grandma, what are you eating?"

The old lady hurriedly handed the uneaten piece of bread to her grandson and said, "My dear grandson, please taste it quickly, this food is delicious."

The old lady was afraid that her grandson would be picky eaters.

The little boy was frowning, but he smelled a fragrance, and he didn't reject it.

Seeing his grandma's cautiously expectant expression, he could only open his mouth.

The old lady said happily: "Sun Sun is so good, eat quickly, it's delicious."

The little boy took a few bites and ate it into his stomach, with a surprised expression on his face, he said excitedly: "Grandma, I want to eat, I want to eat."

The old lady had never seen her grandson like this before, and said happily: "Okay, okay, grandma bought it for you."

As long as the grandson likes to eat, she will buy them all back for the grandson to eat.

As long as she is willing to eat, she is afraid that her grandson will not eat.

The old lady hurriedly said: "Little girl, how do you sell these breads?"

Jiang Zhiluo smiled and said, "These three are worth five cents, and the two are worth six cents."

Jiang Zhiluo only made five kinds of bread.

In the future, if the business is good, it will be good to launch new products from time to time.

When the old lady heard the price, she thought without thinking, "Ten of everything."

She wanted to buy all of them, but pastries are not easy to store for too long.

Jiang Zhiluo's smile grew stronger, "Okay."

She quickly wrapped it in a big paper bag, wrapped it with a rope for easy holding, and handed it to the old lady, "You take it."

The old lady saw Jiang Zhiluo's outfit with her own eyes, and knew that there was nothing wrong, so she found 270 Wen and handed it to Jiang Zhiluo.

Although the old lady is at the door on weekdays, she usually carries copper coins with her.

Because sometimes peddlers come here to sell things, and if there are good things, she wants to buy them for her grandson.

The old lady took it, and hurriedly took out one for her grandson to eat first.

The other two old ladies bought five of each.

"Buy it first and give it to the family to taste. If it tastes good, I will buy it later."

"But little girl, will you come here to sell bread tomorrow?"

They now know it as bread.