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Qin Wuya did not eat fast, the pear seed in her hands had just finished eating everything, and the molasses on the porcelain plate had also cooled down by 70%.

"It's a good time to cut it. It won't be easy when it's completely cool."

Qin Wuya found a thin blade she had prepared beforehand and pried the big sugar block onto the bottom of the plate. After that, she evenly cut it into three small rows, and in each row, she sliced them into more than ten pieces.

It cost about thirty yuan each time.

"This is the taste. It's been a long time since I last made it. It seems that my cooking skills haven't gone that far."

In the time it took for half a cup of tea to burn, the pear sugar s on the plate were thoroughly cold. Only then did Qin Wuya pick up one piece and taste it in her mouth.

"The medicinal taste is a little heavy, but the taste is quite mellow. I wonder if anyone here would like this taste."

As Qin Wuya chewed on the pear sugar s, she thought back to her previous life when she went to the Southern Goods Shop with her roommates to find pear sugar s.

At that time, he and his roommate had also tried quite a few delicious pear sugar.

Somehow, what he liked the most was this kind of ancient medicinal pear sugar. Although the smell was a bit heavy, it tasted very good.

Especially when the honey melted between her lips. Once again, a faint bitterness accompanied by the fragrance of Riko was faintly discernible.

This caused the pear sugar's taste to no longer be as sweet as it thought, but rather to have a different flavor to it.

But everyone has a different taste.

For example, Qin Wuya remembered that her roommates and close friends didn't like this kind of old-fashioned medicinal pear sugar.

Instead, they liked tasting pear sugar with a heavy fruit taste.

At that time, Qin Wuya was also curious about the method, and knew that it was more or less the same as medicine.

It was just that while cooking, the pears' flesh would be slightly fuller, and the other medicinal ingredients would be reduced to one-third of their original quantity.

After boiling into syrup, you can't rush to form it. You can add some oranges, cinnamon, almonds, and walnut seeds.

Some even put chocolate sauce on it.

Speaking of which, Qin Wuya's roommate's favorite thing was a thick layer of chocolate sauce.

Her name was the Chinese and Western combination.

He had tasted two of them himself, and although he found the taste quite peculiar, they were also delicious. But now that he couldn't make cocoa chocolate, no matter how delicious it was, he wouldn't miss it.

Qin Wuya thought that she might as well use some of the materials already available to him to make it.

For example, with the same product, he could double, or even triple the amount of his pear meat.

In any case, he only had pear seed left, there was no need to use them.

In addition, melon-like fruits were not easy to preserve without treatment. On the contrary, nuts such as almonds and walnuts and melon seeds were much easier to use.

He didn't need to go all over the world to look for them. There were three or four in the town that sold these, so the price was also suitable.

After making up his mind, Qin Wuya made a trip to the Guest Home Resturant to look for the iron shop that was used to make Molds.

When the Manager Wu heard it, he knew that Qin Wuya must have had a new idea and was happy to accompany him.

He was originally someone who was familiar with each other, and the craftsman easily took over the job, giving a fair price.

The craftsman was also an interesting person.

He was around 30 years old and his surname was Song. A medium physique might be taciturn but it was actually hard to find someone to talk to. However, he did not expect his relationship with the Manager Wu to be extremely good.

The Manager Wu was a good talker, a typical merchant and artist, while Craftsman Song was like an artist, standing together, the two of them seemed a bit strange and out of tune.

It was likely that craftsman Song would often take on some strange jobs.

's drawing did not reveal any sign of curiosity, and only asked the details and dimensions of the drawing.

Qin Wuya explained one at a time. The craftsman of the Song Empire had written down a few strange symbols on Qin Wuya's drawing.

Qin Wuya wanted to see but was unable to understand so she could only give up.

In his heart, he thought, it's a shame that I can't understand it. If I could understand it, then it would be interesting.

However, from the way Craftsman Song looked at the drawings, it did seem like he was a transcender. Could it be that the time and place of wearing were different?

After creating the mold, they would have to purchase some glutinous rice paper and Peach Blossom Paper s.

Fortunately, Manager Wu would inevitably have to use these two when making pastries, which saved Qin Wuya a lot of time to find out.

The two of them took advantage of the fact that the sky was still dark and went to Paper Workshop together.

There was no need to choose the color of the glutinous rice paper, but after half an incense's time, they had already agreed on the money.

The Peach Blossom Paper s were a little troublesome. Qin Wuya wanted a relatively large amount, so the price was quite suitable for him. Only Qin Wuya had a lot of flowers she wanted, which made it difficult for the owner of the Paper Workshop.

The Peach Blossom Paper was originally colorless as well. However, the daughter-in-law of the Manager Wu a long time ago had the intention of letting the dried vermilion that was used to make the longevity bun be mixed with the slurry, turning the Peach Blossom Paper a pale pink.

Qin Wuya had the intention to dye the paper red with the wind, and wanted to make it more flowery.

However, the people of Paper Workshop said that they did not have any fuel there, and ordinary imitation fuel was not suitable for paper.

No matter how suitable it was, Qin Wuya did not dare allow them to use it.

After all, he was a confectioner, he had to take the food in his mouth for granted.

"Boss Zhang, can you think of a way?"

Qin Wuya frowned and thought:

"I see that ordinary people at the birthday feast to make birthday noodles or carving plates are also colored. It's both an entrance and a joyous occasion. "

"It's not that there aren't any."

Paper Workshop Boss Zhang strode forward with her hands bound, and after a long while she said:

"Previously, the Manager Wu sent some people to deliver some sweet and red vermilion powder as one of them. The only difference was that the two colors were somewhat similar. One was light powder, while the other was slightly thicker.

In addition, it is excellent for cooking vegetables or for making powder and sauce from madder. "However, I am not certain as to how effective it is."

Tian Caitou? Isn't that spinach?

Qin Wuya immediately thought of her previous life. Someone had indeed used spinach crumbs to make noodles, and the little green buns had become something interesting. They were bright, colourful, healthy, and nutritious.

Although the pulp was different from the dough, it could be dyed with the Life Bag's sweet vermilion. Presumably, the spinach juice wouldn't have too bad of an effect.

As for what Qian Zhi was, Qin Wuya could not help but ask:

"Boss Zhang, do you know what color it is that you get from boiling Qian Shou juice?"

"Qian Yao?

"I know about that. I will be able to use it during the banquet when I taste the flowers."

Without waiting for Owner Zhang to speak, Manager Wu focused and said:

"It should be considered purple, rather blue."

Purplish blue?!

Qin Wuya was happy when she heard it, it was a very pleasing color, if it could actually be made into candy, then the effects would definitely be good.

The light red of the sweet vermilion powder, the dark red of the maroon juice, the fruit green of the spinach leaves, and the purplish blue of the root of an asparagus were four in total.

If you could add a yellow one on top of that, it could also be considered colorful, gorgeous.

Thinking about it, Qin Wuya said:

"Then does Manager Wu know if there is yellow fuel?"

"Yellow?" This is not often used, but it should be. "

Manager Wu thought for a while and said:

"How about this, you can let Boss Zhang try these four things first. As for the yellow fuel, I'll ask you about it when I get back."

"This must trouble Manager Wu."

Qin Wuya was extremely grateful in her heart, and could not help but pay her respects with a blessing.

Seeing Qin Wuya suddenly greet him, the Manager Wu immediately said:

"However, you cannot do such a great gift. It is merely a casual question. It is extremely, extremely ordinary."

Qin Wuya heard and laughed, he did not say anymore, but she was feeling grateful in her heart.

Although it was just a small matter, no one owed anyone. Some things were done by others, so it was his duty not to help you.

Now that Qin Wuya had received the affection from the Manager Wu, even if it was many, or few, he should all remember in her heart.

Manager Wu was an experienced in business, no matter if it was in terms of price or the rules of deed s, he was more proficient at it than Qin Wuya.

With the Manager Wu's help, Qin Wuya quickly signed the deed with the Paper Workshop's Owner Zhang.

Qin Wuya had to first pay the deposit of twenty percent, while Paper Workshop had to make a scene within three days.

If you order a flower, then you have to hand in the goods within half a month, when the time comes, you will naturally have to pay for both the goods.

had customized a lot of flowers, and it was difficult to control the complexity of them.

If not for Manager Wu's guarantee, even if he had paid the deposit of 50%, it might not even be possible for Paper Workshop to accept the payment, much less a mere 20%.

Qin Wuya laughed bitterly, on this trip to the Paper Workshop, she had already owed Manager Wu two favors, which were not too big of a deal.

However, there was nothing that Qin Wuya was not happy about in her heart. There were some people who were suitable for doing big business, and some people who were suitable for doing small business.

He wasn't a small girl, but he wasn't an ambitious and ambitious person either.

Now that he was thinking of using his skills to earn some money, he didn't need to take too much risk. It was rare for him to be able to afford food and shelter.

As for how much the Manager Wu earned through his skills, it was not something he needed to think about.

In any society, the maker and the merchant are not the same. If you are unwilling, then you must have the courage and means to do so.

If you don't have it, you have to be content.

"How is it, did the Jia family receive the goods?"

Once he returned to his own courtyard, Qin Wuya started making more plates of pear sugar s. Coincidentally, Liu Da had just finished cooking a jar of syrup when he came back with the cart.

"Yes." Here's the rest of the pear money. "

Liu Da then took out his money bag from his waist and gave it to Qin Wuya.

Qin Wuya received it and chuckled:

"This Jia Mansion is easier to deal with than the Zhang Mansion. I originally thought that he would drag it out for a day or two."

"The Jia Mansion is quite famous in our Clear Water Town. The Jia family's master is very kind, and he treats the people below well."

Liu Da scratched his head:

"Last year, I went to the Jia family to work as a laborer. Not only was I free, but I also provided food and shelter better. After finishing my chores, I paid for it with silver coins.

Sister Wu Ya, the Zhang Family you are talking about, is it that big family that came from the south? "

"That's right. He said he came from Lin Hang. I can see that his house looks quite impressive, but the person inside isn't anything special." How did you know that as well? " Qin Wuya was surprised.

"If you know, how could you not know?"

When Liu Da talked about Zhang Mansion, his face turned red, and his eyes filled with anger:

"When the Zhang Family first settled down in our Clear Water Town, she invited some servants to build walls for him. I have also been doing small jobs for half a month, and while doing the work, I did not give them food or shelter. I did not even dare to drool, I said that I was afraid of drinking too much water and thus slacked off.

That's fine, mean people are not rare, so it's fine if we work hard.

But that Zhang Family actually doesn't give us any money. "

"Pay?"

Qin Wuya stared blankly for a moment, before smiling with an unknown meaning, and said:

"It's the Zhang Family's usual way of doing things."

Then, Qin Wuya asked again: Was it the old master or the manager of the Zhang Family who called you over back then?

"Yes, he is a manager. He gave us half a month's worth of work."

I didn't pay too much money, but I didn't have much work to do at that time, so I thought about it for less than half a month before leaving.

It's just that we didn't expect the Zhang Family manager to say that the house had the rule of borrowing money, and told us to wait until the beginning of the next month to come over and settle the account.

Everyone said that this new Zhang Mansion was a rich person from the south.

That steward said that at the start of the month, I only thought that it was because the rules of the house were not taken into consideration. This wait will be another half a month. "

Puff!

Qin Wuya could not help but burst out laughing.

They said that the Zhang Family was a rich family in Lin Hang and that there was a rule for settling accounts. They thought back to when the Steward Zhang wanted to swallow their fruit paste and put on a superior attitude.

Didn't he use the same trick?

"And then?"

"At the beginning of the next month, I will go to Zhang Mansion to discuss with a few other workers. However, I didn't expect that the Zhang Family manager wouldn't be willing to see us.

He said he didn't recognize us and told the guard to send us out.

At that time, I was just too angry, and went to smash the door to argue, but did not expect that the Zhang Family's guards were all practitioners who could not say a few words, and so invited the stick.

We can't do anything but give up. "

"What a great Zhang Family Lin Hang!"

Hearing this, Qin Wuya became angry:

"Not only do you owe people money, you even get your servant to hit you with a stick when there's a conflict?"

It would be fine if he was a local snake, but he is only a foreigner.