Dong Qing and you Jing look at the two pots of noodles in front of them. They are surprised and speechless.
"Madam, we can't eat so much..."
Look at Xu Qing's bowl. It's two laps smaller than them. That's the weight of normal people.
"If you can't eat it, there's nothing left. It's OK." Xu Qingdao, she is used to cooking according to Li Changting's and duanmuxiang's portions. She is afraid that they will not have enough to eat without Dong Qing, and she is too embarrassed to tell her.
Originally, she wanted to cook, but Dong Qing and her colleagues were too strict with her. They didn't even dare to stretch their chopsticks when they ate at the same table. She simply divided them into three parts, so that everyone could eat more freely.
"I'll go upstairs to eat. You remember to clean up the kitchen."
"Good."
Two people should wear, see Xu Qing go upstairs, this just takes the basin to the table to eat.
The fragrant chicken soup with hand-made noodles was so delicious that Dong Qing almost swallowed it with his tongue.
They were so hot that they couldn't even speak. They dried up a large bowl of noodles in one breath, and even ate the soup with pancakes.
After eating, they changed their faces one after another.
Mom, it's so good!
Although this is the best noodle they've ever eaten, it's true that they're upset with their stomachs. They've eaten three times as much as they usually eat.
When Xu Qing came down with an empty bowl, he said with a smile, "don't you mean you can't finish it?"
Dong Qing and you JINGLUE are embarrassed: "it's so delicious. I can't help eating it. Next time, half of the portion made by my wife will be enough for us."
Xu nodded and said, "I have to make cakes at night. It's hard for you."
Dong Qing and you Jing smile and wave their hands: "no hard work, no hard work."
When Xu Qing began to knead the noodles, Dong Qing asked, "madam, do you want to do the four things today?"
Xu Qing shook his head: "no, today is just to try everyone's purchasing power. I'm afraid tomorrow's business is not as good as today's. after all, everyone's freshness has passed, so it's OK to do one-third of today's weight."
Moreover, what Xu Qing bought today can not be said to be cakes, which are similar to snacks. Now there is a lack of raw materials, so she plans to make a small variety of them.
The sweet potato cake is pressed into the shape of a moon cake with a mold. In fact, it's more beautiful with purple potato, but there's no purple potato.
There are two flavors of shortbread, salt and pepper and red bean paste.
Some sweet scented osmanthus cake, mung bean cake and Green League. Now there is milk. Xu Qing also tried to make some bread and sandwiches.
Because there was too much jam in the past, we made jam bread of different flavors, a total of 10.
There is no ham or salad in the sandwich. Xu Qing makes it spicy. It's wrapped with fried chicken slices, poached eggs, vegetables and sweet sauce. It's a bit nondescript, but it tastes good.
Xu Qing doesn't plan to sell bread and sandwiches for a long time. She doesn't make much even if she is playing. Even if no one buys them, she can consume them.
He was very busy until late at night. Today, he was so busy that he had to keep an eye on the shop on the first day. From tomorrow, Xu Qing planned to sell the cakes the next day in the daytime.
Cakes are not like steamed stuffed buns. You don't have to eat them now, let alone every other night, or every two or three days.
The next morning, Xu Qingmi woke up in a daze. The empty bed made her feel a little confused. It took her a while to realize what it was. It was a sign that she was tired and ruthless. Nothing happened. It would be better after a while.
It's just Xu Qing frowned at the empty pillow beside his eyes and sighed heavily. He didn't feel much when he was around. As soon as he left, he didn't adapt.
This dependence does not know when to develop, Xu Qing now do not have to look in the mirror to know what expression he is.
Empty, lonely, cold.
After staying in bed for a long time, she wiped her face, got up, dressed and washed, and then went down to have breakfast.
Dong Qing has already cooked porridge. After a simple breakfast with sauerkraut, they open the door and start business.
Early in the morning, everyone went to work in the field, and there was no one in the market.
The shops next door are all open. Xu Qing is the latest one. She asks Dong Qing to take down the plank from the beam and write down today's goods and prices.
"It's open at last." Shopkeeper Yun came over with a smile.
"Good morning." Xu Qing waved to him.
"You haven't woken up yet, have you?" Looking at Xu Qing's laziness, shopkeeper Yun smiles, "yesterday there were too many people and too busy, so I didn't squeeze over. I haven't eaten your cakes for a long time. I must try them today. Let me see what they have?"
Said, cloud shopkeeper looked up at the above price list, "Oh, quite a lot, I do not choose, give me two copies of each, the other is for the owner to pack."
Xu Qing looked at Dong Qing packing for shopkeeper Yun. After a while, he said, "next time you bring your own food box, I'll waste a stack of oil paper."
It's almost the same as when the boss disliked eating in a restaurant and said that he would bring a bowl with him next time. Shopkeeper Yun wanted to laugh and thought he shouldn't smile. He shook his head and said, "OK, I'll bring a food box next time."When Xu Qing yawned for the fifth time, Dong Qing couldn't help saying, "if madam is sleepy, just go to sleep. You Jing and I can watch you here."
Xu Qing is not too sleepy. She thinks she has to make cakes in the afternoon, so she nods and says, "OK, I'll come down at noon to cook. If you and you Jing are sleepy, they will take turns to sleep."
Dong Qing and you Jing nod and urge Xu Qing to go upstairs to have a rest.
Today, as expected, there was no business. Even when someone came and saw the price on the price list, they were scared away. However, they didn't sell any of them. There were still people who wanted to buy some with good money and quality of life.
Others don't know, but people who have eaten Xu Qing's cakes all know that if she doesn't eat her cakes, she can't stop eating them.
The taste, in addition to the craftsmanship, and the mellow flavor of the ingredients themselves, can't be compared with other places or even the same ingredients.
Xu Qing's food is delicious and fragrant. When he ate it, he enjoyed it. After eating it once, he wanted to eat it for the second time. The aftertaste is endless.
Xu Qing himself knows that in modern times, this kind of contrast will be more obvious. Compared with the food grown in the space and the food fed with pesticides and fertilizers, even if it is just made by an ordinary pastry chef, everyone can eat a huge difference.
The pure natural flavor is the most attractive.
People here also eat pure natural food, which is not obvious compared with Xu Qing's food, so what highlights is Xu Qing's craftsmanship, because no one here has such craftsmanship as her.
The next day, most of them were repeat customers, and some of them were introduced by repeat customers. Some of them bought some back with a try mentality. As a result, they gradually became regular customers.