Mu Xiu smiled and said, "Then I'll make a lot of cakes for me." After that, Mu Xiu went into the kitchen, prepared the flour, sugar, sesame oil and eggs, and took out corn starch, egg whisk, egg white separator, and milk from the space.

Mu Xiu first separated the egg whites and yolks of ten eggs, stirred them all, poured them into a large bowl, put a spoonful of oil, about twenty grams, put in a hundred milliliters of milk, poured half a pound of flour, and stirred the things in the big bowl evenly.

Then beat the egg white, pour 30 grams of sugar into a large bowl full of egg white, stir quickly with an egg whisk, beat until the egg white has bubbled, then add 30 grams of sugar and continue stirring quickly until the egg white becomes foamy, and then add the beaten egg white twice to the previously stirred egg yolk.

Then put it in a mold, that is, an aluminum basin, cover the pot, steam it in medium and low heat for twenty minutes, and the cake will be prepared. Its golden color makes people want to eat it just by looking at it. The expanded pastry can be cut into more than a dozen triangular egg steamed cakes.

After Mu Xiu put the second one into the steamer, he brought the prepared egg steamed cake into the main hall.

"It smells so good." A very rich and sweet smell is so attractive.

Everyone picked up a piece and started eating it. They only felt that the pastry was soft and delicious, sweet but not greasy. The fragrant egg smell filled the mouth and nose, which was very appetizing.

The taste of this cake was completely unexpected to them and was so delicious.

"Second Auntie, this cake is different from what you brought back in the county town last time." Li Pan asked while eating.

What Mu Xiu brought back in the county was the old-fashioned egg cake, each with a yellowish yellow color as big as a fist. This is egg steamed cake, golden and soft.

What's more, I don't know how long the cakes in the county have been kept, and this one is freshly served.

"This is newly developed by Aunt Er. How does it taste?"

"Better than that, really better. I've eaten too much porridge." Li Pan's mouth was filled with stuff, and he couldn't even say it clearly.

"Mu Xiu, this cake is delicious, but how much is the right amount to sell?" Chen Xuhui asked with a frown after eating the pastry in his hand.

The raw eggs used in this cake are made by one home. In the black market in the provincial capital, eggs cost 10 cents each, but in rural areas, eggs are cheaper, worth 3 cents each, and ten eggs cost 3 cents each. Milk is a rare thing now. Muxiu doesn’t know how to calculate the price, but it doesn’t put much... Even if milk and sugar cost 50 cents, the cost is 80 cents.

The average egg steamed cake made is twelve yuan, and one yuan is sold for one cent, that is one yuan and two cents. A whole piece of egg steamed cake can make 40 cents.

"Selling one cent per dollar can make 40 cents." Mu Xiu finished speaking. After saying that, she couldn't help but sigh. It was only 40 cents for a hard work. It was better to go to the county town or provincial town to sell something. However, it was difficult to spend money on selling things in the provincial town. There were various reasons to spend it, so we had to make these small money miserably.

"It's too expensive. One piece of cake in the county is 7 cents. Anyway, if I ask me to buy it, I won't be willing to buy it for 7 cents." Zhou Shuilian said with some distress.

"Go and try it first. There are so many people in the market." Mu Xiu was a little confident in the food he made.

The next day, Chen Xuhui drove a ox cart at dawn, pulled things and rushed to Bali Temple. There were not many people on the way, but occasionally the barking of dogs came from. Mu Xiu was sitting in the car, but he was thinking about how much money he could make today.

After walking for about an hour, it started to light up. When I approached Bali Temple, I saw a lot of people on the roadside from afar.

"There is a tree over there. Let's go over, and the cow can be tied to the back of the tree." Mu Xiu pointed to a tree not far ahead. Fortunately, they came early and there were already people setting up stalls next to them.

When Mu Xiu and the others set up the table, the row was filled with all the people coming. On the left of Mu Xiu's stall was an old man selling fish, and on the right was an old lady selling cloth shoes.

After Chen Xuhui tied up the ox cart, he came with Mu Xiaocao with things, put pastries, food and skin care products on the table, and eggs and bamboo baskets were placed on the floor in front of the table. Mu Xiu sat behind his own stall, and Mu Xiaocao sat in front of the stall.

Those who come here at this time are all here to grab stalls and set up stalls. 66 people keep looking for good places, laying a piece of cloth and putting things in place. Very few people come with tables and chairs like Mu Xiu's family.

"Sister, Brother Chen, I'll go out for a walk and see what everyone sells?" Mu Xiu said curiously.

"Don't run far away. Don't find any unfamiliar places." Mu Xiaocao was a little worried.

"Our stall is so obvious, you can see it from a distance, so don't worry." Mu Xiu said, and walked forward.

There are all kinds of things in the market, but they are all common things, including fried soybeans, fried peanuts, fried melon seeds, and sugar-selling water, salted fish, pickles, insoles, straw hats and so on.

There are also people who sell clothes, which are made of white vests, black shorts, etc. made of coarse cloth knitted by farmers themselves, as well as various basins and large tea cups for drinking water. The food is just a simple thing, nothing more than eating it from home.

The sun was rising higher and higher, and Mu Xiu seemed to have more and more people coming and going, and there was nothing good at the market, so he walked towards his own stall.

"Mom, I want to eat this." A tender voice came.

Mu Xiu looked over and saw a little boy about seven years old pointing to the cake on the table and saying to a clean-dressed young woman beside him.

"Okay, Hu Zi buys it if you want to eat it." The young woman looked at her son lovingly and asked Chen Xuhui: "Young man, how do you sell this cake?"

"One cent per dollar." Mu Xiu walked over and answered for Chen Xuhui.

"It's so expensive that I can almost buy half a pound of noodles, and I can make many white flour cakes." The young woman hesitated a little when she heard the price.

"Sister, there are eggs, sesame oil, and sugar, which are fragrant and sweet. After eating them, they are nutritious and healthy, and they are much more expensive than noodles." Mu Xiu explained with a smile.

"Huzi, haven't we just had a meal at home? Go in and take a walk first and buy it later when we come back later." The young woman was a little reluctant after all, so she coaxed her son to leave first, and just didn't come here for a while.
Chapter completed!