In Boss Mu's mind, although acorns can be used to make parfaits, they are bitter and no matter how skilled you are, they can't produce a good taste.
Song Liyun took out the acorn cake from the basket he was carrying and handed it to Boss Mu: "Boss Mu, try this and see if it's bitter. Can you cook it?"
When Boss Mu saw the unique brown parfait of acorn noodles, he still shook his head: "Uh-huh, this is someone else's wedding banquet, no joke."
Song Liyun stood in front of Boss Mu as if he would not give up until he reached his goal: "Boss Mu, the old ideas are about to change. You haven't even tried it, so why do you say no?"
She firmly believes that as long as she perseveres, nothing is impossible.
Boss Mu: "...Hey! Why are you so stubborn, girl?"
Seeing Song Liyun blocking the road without giving in, he felt a little embarrassed even as a grown man, and regretted that he had ever started talking to this girl.
Now that people are stopped, they have no choice but to have a taste and send them away first.
Boss Mu was mentally prepared to endure the hardship, and without using the wood chips Song Liyun handed him, he reached out and scooped out a piece of cold cake from the bowl and put it into his mouth.
Song Liyun received the news in a short period of time, and was afraid of missing the opportunity, so she brought over the cold cake she made in the morning as soon as it was finished.
The acorn jelly has not been completely cooled, it is still warm at this time and tastes a little soft.
Um!
Um?
Boss Mu was reluctant, but his eyes suddenly opened wide: What's going on? Is this acorn noodles? Why doesn't it taste bitter?
But the color and the slightly bitter taste inside told him that they were indeed acorns.
Boss Mu smacked his lips twice, then took another large piece of parfait and tasted it carefully: it had a chewy texture, was smooth, and tasted like acorns.
The more he ate, the brighter his eyes became.
Cold cakes, jelly, and tofu all look similar and can be made and eaten in the same way.
Song Liyun's cold cakes are very sturdy. If you add some minced meat and green garlic, they can be stewed like tofu.
But the prices of the two are completely different.
Tofu is made of grain, and beans must be harvested once a year. Even if there are wild beans on the edges of the fields, the yield is incomparable to the acorns that can be found all over the mountains and plains.
You can use acorn jelly instead of tofu for this purchase, which can save a lot of money.
"Hey! Miss Song, your parfait is good, it really doesn't taste bitter. Is it made from this year's new fruit?"
Boss Mu smiled and narrowed his eyes.
Song Liyun instantly understood what Boss Mu meant.
So he smiled lightly and said: "It is passed down from ancestors, from daughter to son, from daughter-in-law to son. I am the only one in my family who knows. Boss Mu, don't bother."
Although it is said that deastringent hazelnuts can benefit the people, but hungry people are not afraid of hardship.
It can still fill the stomach, but the only difference is the taste.
It is said that if you are poor, you can be kind to yourself, and if you are rich, you can help the world. However, you are still poor and don't have that much kindness for the time being.
Boss Mu only felt someone slap him on the face. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Look...look at what you said. I was just talking casually!"
Even if he had this idea, why didn't he ask politely? Why didn't he follow the rules and still lose face like this?
Boss Mu's face was twitching after being exposed and rejected directly in person.
In the end, Boss Mu made the decision and spent ten coins to buy a large bowl of cold cake from Song Liyun's house. He told him that it must be delivered at noon, and then he happily returned to his new house with the piece of meat.
With acorn jelly as the base, he had a way to sell the meat.
The first business was finally completed, and Song Liyun happily returned to his Baolin Residence.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw another person in the courtyard, and he immediately laughed happily: "Uncle Kui, you are back!"
Since arriving in Ruijin Town, Song Dekui has gone to the motorcade and has not seen the brother and sister again. Today they are reunited for an extra special intimacy.
In the yard, Song Dekui was talking to Song Zhenping. When he saw her push the door open and come in, before saying anything, he shouted: "Yun girl, what did you do? I heard that Xue Zhuang is attracted to you.
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Song Liyun's face turned black instantly: "Where did this nonsense come from? It's something he likes or doesn't like. I have nothing to do with him."
Song Zhenping listened with confusion on his face: "Uncle Kui, what do you mean?"
Song Dekui scratched his head: "Since there is no such thing, then just treat me as nonsense and ignore it without mentioning it!"
He was close to a few Xiaoqi in the motorcade and heard them talking about Xue Xiaoqi's crush on a girl named Song, and thought that Song Liyun would be taken aback as soon as he arrived.
It was a pity in his heart that Xue Xiaoqi was not a good match, so as soon as he came back, he hurriedly found Song Zhenping and wanted to tell him to be careful and watch out for others. Only then did he find out that Xue Zhuang had committed a crime and was expelled from the military camp. He married Xu Yan'er, so there was no need to worry.
Song Liyun didn't want Song Zhenping to think too much, so she quickly changed the subject: "Uncle Kui, why are you dressed like this? You look good, very energetic!"
When Song Dekui heard what she said, he immediately became excited. He stood up and pulled up his clothes to show off: "I said so too. Only those scoundrels said that I wear a long coat with a long pole."
Song Liyun burst into laughter.
Song Dekui may have a fetish for professional attire, so he was wearing a set of leather armor that some sergeant asked for.
The leather armor was originally mighty, but when worn on him, it didn't have a heroic temperament. Instead, it felt like a lantern hanging on a clothes hanger.
Interrupted by the two men, Song Zhenping also forgot what he had said before and started talking about Song Dekui's clothes.
After the three of them chatted for a few words, Song Liyun decided to leave Song Dekui at home for dinner.
"Uncle Kui, it's been a few days since we moved and you haven't been back yet. You're staying today to have dinner and try my acorn cake."
"Okay! Okay, just now Daping said that the cold cake you made is delicious. I also want to try the acorn noodles without bitterness."
Song Dekui agreed unceremoniously, and then said: "In the days when you moved, I was following the army to the pasture to pull hay, and I didn't even know."
He had just told Song Zhenping about this, but it was only later that he heard that the Song brothers and sisters had moved into the haunted house. He had been worried for a few days, but he was at the pasture at the time and could not come back for a while.
I walked around the house today and saw that the courtyard wall was high and the house was bright and bright. It was clean all around. Except for the piles of black ash in the backyard, there was nothing gloomy about it.
If he didn't think about those rumors, he would still be a little envious of the grand mansion wherever it was placed.
At noon, Song Liyun mixed acorn flour with white flour, fried the meatloaf, took out the acorn cake and cut it into slices, boiled it in a pot until it was boiling hot, then put it in a bowl and added seasoning.
In order to cope with the massive amount of acorn noodles that was about to start, she also thought of several ways to eat.
But when Song Dekui saw the table full of acorn noodles, he couldn't help complaining: "Xiaoyun, you want to torture me to death! No matter what, you should make a bowl of brown rice porridge for Uncle Kui to wash his mouth!"
He just said casually that he wanted to eat acorn noodles.
Acorn noodles are bitter and astringent and difficult to swallow, so only those who can't open the pot eat them.
Even though Song Liyun and Song Zhenping swore that it wouldn't be bitter, he still didn't dare to believe it completely.
He took the initiative to eat because he was worried that the Song brothers and sisters would spend money to buy food.
The Song brothers and sisters had just settled here, and it was not easy to earn a little money. Looking at the few things in the house, you can tell that they are old furniture.
It's normal to eat acorn noodles, but I didn't expect Song Liyun to eat all acorn noodles.