This is so delicious!
Chen Suwen smiled and said, "Although this is called bread, Western bread is quite different from this."
Although these breads are considered Western-style pastries, breads from other countries may not necessarily suit the tastes of Chinese people.
Basically, the breads and pastries popular in China are all modified to suit Chinese tastes.
Even foreigners call it "Chinese bread".
This reminded Chen Suwen of a news report she had once seen: a foreign bread competition in which China submitted steamed buns.
"Chinese-style sugar-free bread" Hahahaha.
However, Chen Suwen still preferred to eat steamed buns with sugar, and she especially liked those that were slightly smaller than her fist.
She doesn't really like the kind of dense steamed buns made by northerners without sugar.
After all, she's from the south, and for her, eating steamed buns is like eating bread or biscuits as a snack; she prefers those with sugar.
Ye Yulian didn't quite understand what Chen Suwen meant, but she still praised Chen Suwen for making delicious bread.
Seeing that the adults were eating, Zhao Lexin and the others didn't stand on ceremony and picked up the bread from the baking tray to share.
The bread was so big that they weren't sure if they could finish it by themselves, so they shared it to avoid wasting food.
"It's so delicious! Grandma is amazing! The bread is so good!" Zhao Lexin praised Chen Suwen while eating, saying that Grandma was the best and there was no room for argument.
“Mmm, Grandma is the best! Grandma is the most amazing! Grandma’s bread is the most delicious too.” Zhou Xian and Zhou Mei echoed their sister.
Xu Huixue didn't think the children were wrong at all; her mother-in-law was indeed very capable.
After finishing half a bread, Chen Suwen picked up a slice of roasted pumpkin and let everyone taste it.
Actually, she just saw that she had too many pumpkins at home and wanted to use them up; the roasted pumpkin was too sweet for her.
Pumpkin is naturally a little sweet, but when you bake it with just a little sugar, it tastes even sweeter.
Chen Suwen finished the pumpkin slice without expression, and didn't want to eat the rest.
"You can have this roasted pumpkin."
She still doesn't like eating pumpkin raw; she only likes it when it's made into pastries or a golden soup.
Zhou Cunzong knew his mother didn't like eating pumpkin like that, so he didn't say anything and shared the pumpkin with everyone.
"Mom, should we start a pumpkin bread business?" Zhou Cunzong asked his mother quietly.
"Don't do anything reckless. If you get caught speculating and profiteering, we won't be able to protect you," Chen Suwen warned him.
"No, I don't intend to speculate. I just mean, could I sell it to the supply and marketing cooperative?" Zhou Cunzong was living a good life and naturally didn't want to cause trouble for himself.
If you get caught speculating and profiteering, you could be imprisoned for a long time or sent to a farm for re-education if you're not careful.
He now has a beautiful wife and young daughter, and his career is promising. How could he possibly seek his own death?
However, if you sell the bread at the supply and marketing cooperative, you can avoid being reported for speculation.
"You know the leader's mother at the supply and marketing cooperative, right? You can talk to her about cooperating, that should be possible, right?"
Chen Suwen glanced at him and said, "I don't want to do this every day."
"Mom, I can do it, I'll do it." When Shen Wenxiu heard her mother-in-law say that she didn't want to make bread and cookies every day and was worried that she would lose the opportunity to earn money, she quickly said that she could do it.
She doesn't have a job, so she really doesn't want to miss any opportunity to make money.
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