pastoral pretty girl

Chapter 253 Cookie Success
Biscuits are easier to make than cakes, but the model was not made before, and I just got it today.

Of course, when Song Qingge went to fetch these things, she was treated like an idiot again.

Most of the biscuits need to use butter, the taste will be more fragrant and crispy, and soybean oil can also be used instead. She also stores a lot of lard, and the biscuits made with lard will be more crispy.

Song Qingge only made cookies and soda biscuits before, and everything still needs to be tried.

When they heard that she was going to try a new dim sum again, the three of Xiao Jinyi who had avoided far away approached again, and enthusiastically followed her to work around in front of the clay oven.

Xiao Jinyi now has a very precise control over the temperature of the fire, and can almost keep the front and rear temperatures unchanged.

Song Qingge hasn't been to the town for the past few days, and Liu Xiaomi over there helps to watch, and she studies various cakes and biscuits at home.

The biscuits are much more interactive. In addition to squares, rectangles and triangles, she also customized several animal-shaped molds, which amazed her very much.

In addition, the three also made some patterns, and asked Song Qingge to help bake them out.

In contrast to cakes, biscuits have a high success rate, are successful the first time and are still very popular.

"Hey!"

Hao Qingfeng sighed while eating the biscuit, and took another bite after sighing.

"Why are you sighing? Don't you like it? Then don't eat it."

As the first batch of biscuits came out, there weren't too many of them, and everyone scrambled to eat them.

"I'm just sighing. Those people in the capital are so pitiful. Don't talk about cakes, they can't even eat biscuits. They really wouldn't make it for an emperor. It's so pitiful..." Hao Qingfeng said it seriously, as if there was something real Then it's the same.

It is true that no one has made the cake yet, but the biscuit is not the only one.

Although there are some differences, they are generally similar, just like the snacks that the Zhang family bought from Lianhuazhai in Beijing, similar to the existence of biscuits.

Just not the name, pattern and size... slightly different.

Song Qingge didn't care about Hao Qingfeng. After the biscuits were made, preservation was also a problem. There must be a sealed space, and they would get damp soon after being placed in the air.

After looking around, I still thought of the jar used to make spicy cabbage under Liu Xiaomi's reminder. The biscuits were wrapped in paper and placed in the jar, sealed with paper, and the outer ring was pasted with a layer of yellow mud. Get up and open the altar, intending to open it in ten days to have a look.

As for the transportation to the capital, there are still some problems, the distance is too far.

If she wants to gain a foothold in the capital, she must be surprisingly successful, and the taste must be amazing.

If it is transported in this way, although it may not be broken, it will definitely not taste as good as freshly out of the pan.

After a busy day, Song Qingge planned to go to the town the next day to see how the cakes were selling.

"Baochen, take these home with you tomorrow."

Song Qingge packed a cake and biscuits and asked Zhang Baochen to take them back to Zhang's house. The previous cake was unsuccessful and he didn't take it.

"Ah?!" Zhang Baochen was stunned when he received it, and it took him a long time to realize, "It turns out that my sister is talking about the grandparents' house in the town. I'm still surprised, doesn't Baochen live here?"

"..."

This person has lived for too long, and has already made this place his home.

Song Qingge couldn't laugh or cry, the old couple in the family didn't know what to think of him, but he actually forgot...

The next day, several people came to the shop carrying three cakes and some biscuits to see how the market was doing!
(End of this chapter)