Looking at the various snacks on the table, although the osmanthus was not hungry, he still picked up everything to see, smelled it, and picked up what he had not eaten, and took a small bite, or nodded or shook his head, which had a great taste of trickery.

"Girl, what are you doing here?" Luo Yang's family couldn't stand it anymore, which young lady of this family can eat like this, if he let the shopkeeper see it, it is estimated that he will have to think about it again.

Osmanthus didn't mind, only said that this pastry was too sweet, and that pastry was too greasy, and she couldn't get used to it.

Thinking of the meat muffins that Osmanthus had sold before, as well as the sweet and glutinous pastries, Luo Yang really believed in Osmanthus's reason.

It's just that this also reminded Luo Yang of that sweet and glutinous dim sum, so he asked: "Girl, when you sold cakes before, there was a kind of cake with the meat muffin, which tasted a little strange, but it was delicious, how did the cake be made?" ”

Pumpkin pie?

Osmanthus raised her eyebrows, but it was a little surprised that Luo Yang would suddenly ask this.

But she hadn't thought of telling the recipe for the pumpkin pie right now, at least not this year.

Pumpkin is not a delicious thing for people now, and Osmanthus has never thought of taking the pumpkin for herself, but at least for the time being, she still has to make a small profit from this pumpkin pie.

"Aunt Lo, that cake, when my groceries are opened, some of them will be sold, and if Aunt wants to eat them, just come and get them. As for this method, it's all in vain, the materials are now available at my house, and even if you sue your aunt, you can't do it at all. ”

Osmanthus smiled as soon as she said it, but Luo Yang couldn't ask anything more.

The two of them played haha, and they also turned this matter over. After all, the things that are to be sold in the grocery store are all for the purpose of making money, and the recipe has become a very valuable thing.

At this time, Osmanthus does not tell herself, but Luo Yang can understand.

After all, the meat muffins before are a prime example of this.

The two of them chatted about each other, and after a while, they heard another knock at the door.

And this time it was a thin little old man who came in.

Although this old man's height is not much higher than Osmanthus, Osmanthus does not dare to despise him at all in his heart.

A little old man with white hair, with wrinkles on his face, but his eyes are shining, and he is good at calculating at first glance.

After the little old man came in, he first hugged his fist to Osmanthus and Luo Yang, and the two of them hurriedly returned the salute, and then the old man asked, "I don't know who wants to buy my shop?" ”

Luo Yang hurriedly stepped forward and said, "This shopkeeper, who wants to buy your shop, is this one, the second lady of the Chu family." ”

"Second Miss of the Chu Family?" The little old man repeated it, but his eyes looked at the osmanthus carefully from top to bottom.

While the little old man was observing himself, Osmanthus was also watching the little old man's reaction.

From the little old man's suspicious eyes, Osmanthus felt that she was not trusted by this little old man, which made her a little unhappy, but she was helpless.

After reading the osmanthus flowers, the little old man said to Luo Yang's again: "I just heard from the people below that your master wants to be a middleman, dare to ask which one your master is?" ”

I just got the news that the master of the middleman wants to be another middleman, so after seeing the second miss of the Chu family, the rest is naturally the middleman.

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