"Mom, the red date cake made by my sister-in-law is soft and sweet, with a bit of springiness in the texture. Did you learn how to make it?" Wen Guan's face was full of surprise.
She really didn't expect it. She knew that Tian Xiaocao was a good cook, but she didn't know that he was also good at making pastries.
Hearing this, Wen Jianguo interrupted and said, "Your sister-in-law learned it from her father's friend, but before she could finish her apprenticeship, the person who taught her fell to his death."
He knew it very well. Once, when he ate the pastries made by his father-in-law, he felt that they were not as good as those made by his wife.
I asked her secretly when I got home in the evening, and then my wife told me with emotion about her experience of learning to cook.
A bold idea flashed through Wen Wan's mind, and his eyes sparkled, "Brother, how about asking my sister-in-law to make red date cakes and I sell them?"
Yes, this is perfect. You can go to the Red Date Mountain to exchange them. You can go to the Supply and Marketing Cooperative or buy flour from Zhang Tao. Finally, she has a lot of eggs, which are in short supply.
"What a good idea..." Wen Jianguo suddenly realized and slapped his forehead excitedly, wondering why he had never thought of it.
Wen Dafu and Cui Yulan looked at each other and signaled the other to speak. Under the threat of Cui Yulan's eyes, Wen Dafu coughed twice.
"Dad, just say what you want to say." Wen Wan smiled helplessly.
Wen Dafu's expression was serious. "Xiao Wan, you promised me and your mother that you would not engage in speculation in the black market."
At the end, he emphasized the word "speculation".
Wen Wan blinked and responded affirmatively, "Dad, Mom, don't worry, I won't change my promise and I will definitely not go to the black market."
It's not like the black market is the only way out. Not to mention that she can sell it to her acquaintances, even directly wholesale it to Zhang Tao would be a good option.
As for speculation, it depends on what her parents think. She doesn't think it is speculation anyway.
"Xiao Wan, who should we sell it to then?" Wen Jianguo was confused and at a loss.
Wen Wan smiled mysteriously, "You'll know when the time comes."
After eating the red date cake, Wen Wan smelled the spicy aroma coming from the kitchen and stood up, "Dad, Mom, if you have nothing else, I'll go help my sister-in-law bottle it."
"Mom and Dad, I'm going too." After saying that, Wen Jianguo also ran behind Wen Wan.
A family not far from Wen Dafu's house smelled the spicy aroma and tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep.
I'm fucking convinced. What is the Wen Dafu family preparing to eat so late at night? I have to suffer with my hungry stomach growling.
Wen Dafu and Cui Yulan sat on the chairs, looking at each other.
"Wen Dafu, why didn't you say anything against it just now? Did you know about it a long time ago?" Cui Yulan suddenly remembered the word "group" she heard earlier and gritted her teeth in anger.
Wen Dafu wanted to cry but had no tears. "Wife, do you believe me when I say I was only ten minutes earlier than you?" Wasn't he wronged?
"Hmph, you were only ten minutes early, then why didn't you object just now?" Cui Yulan asked in disbelief.
Wen Dafu almost raised his hand to swear, and said firmly, "Wife, I will follow your steps. If you agree, I will nod, and if you disagree, I will shake my head."
"Believe it. I'll trust you this time. If this happens again next time, I'm afraid I'll be angry with you." Cui Yulan was half-believing and half-doubting.
After saying that, he stood up and took the remaining two pieces of red date cake into the kitchen.
"Xiao Cao, can you figure out what ingredients are needed to make red date cake?" Cui Yulan asked directly as she entered the kitchen.
Wen Guan...My mother, you are asking as if you are asking for someone's recipe.
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