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Yangmei can't make an intuitive judgment after only tasting this month's regimen.

She asked Ma Youwei which street is the largest pastry shop in the town, and she planned to go to the big pastry shop to buy some dough for a few months and come back for comparison.

Ma Youwei didn't know what mother was going to do.

But now the mother looks different from before, she obviously has a plan in her heart, so she didn't say much.

Yang Mei packed the group that Ma Youwei bought for several months, took it into the calligraphy and painting shop, told the little guy to hand it over to Ma Jili, and left.

The mother and daughter went directly to Sixi Bakery with their big and small bags.

On the way, Ma Youwei told Yang Mei that this Sixi pastry shop was opened by Chen Shaoming, a classmate of Ma Shuming's friend.

This classmate's family is a big business that can be counted in Chaoyang County and even Jinzhou Prefecture, and the property under their name is quite large.

Sixi Bakery is just one of their businesses.

Yang Mei silently wrote it down.

This can be regarded as the connection of the scholar's son. Maybe she will be able to use it when she starts to start a business.

The cake shop opened by a big business like the Chen family is naturally not too shabby, the shop looks quite big, and the decoration is also antique and very elegant.

As soon as I walked into the store, I smelled a scent of cake bait.

Yang Mei is not a person who has never eaten good food, but now smelling the aroma of cakes, she can't help salivating physiologically.

Ma Youwei swallowed unconsciously, afraid of being seen by others, she hurriedly lowered her head.

Yang Mei walked to the counter and glanced at the pastries of various colors in the wooden drawers.

"What do you want to buy, sir?

Today, there are freshly baked mung bean cakes, wishful cakes, sugar-steamed shortbread and Fuling sandwich cakes. "The guy came up to say hello.

Yang Mei had a clear purpose, and asked directly: "Are there moon groups for sale?"

The man is an old man in the shop, so he knows that his bakery sells moon cakes every Mid-Autumn Festival.

"It's a coincidence that the guest officer came, and today we will start the monthly tour.

But it's not time to release yet. "

Yang Mei snorted and asked the buddy, "How long will it take?"

The buddy replied "wait a moment", and ran in to ask the master.

Ma Youwei finally couldn't hold back anymore, and asked Yang Mei in a low voice: "Mother, it's actually a bit early to buy a moon group now.

After buying it and putting it away for a few days, the outer layer of skin will harden, and the taste is not as good as when it was freshly baked. "

Yang Mei patted her daughter's arm and said with a smile, "I'll tell you my plan when I go back."

It is not appropriate to say that I want to make moon cakes and sell them in other people's shops. It is not appropriate to be their competitors.

Ma Youwei snorted, and obediently stood beside Yang Mei, and stopped looking around.

The guy quickly came out and called Yang Mei back.

"Guest officer, our moon cake has just been released, how much do you want?"

"I don't know what kind of fillings are in the moon balls? Are they sold by the piece or weighed by the catty?" Yang Mei asked with a smile.

The clerk replied: "Our moon balls are stuffed with red beans, the skin is thin and the stuffing is rich, and it tastes good.

Our cakes are all sold by the catty, twenty yuan per catty, how much would you like, guest officer? "

Twenty cents for a catty of moon cakes?

This is more expensive than the price of pork!

Yang Mei gasped, the flesh on her face twitched slightly due to the ups and downs of her emotions.

Ma Youwei also felt that the moon cakes sold by Sixi Bakery were extremely expensive.

The moon cakes she bought on the side of the road just now cost eight cents a catty.

No matter how delicious Sixi Bakery's food is, it shouldn't be like this, right?

After taking a deep breath, Yang Mei gritted her teeth and said with a smile, "OK, then weigh me half a catty first, and come back later when it's delicious."

The clerk answered 'Okay', took a piece of kraft paper from the counter, and went into the workshop behind to pick moon balls.

Half a catty of moon cakes and six cakes cost another ten Wen of bayberry.

Yang Mei, a poor man, looked at the deflated money bag and made up his mind to start a business immediately after returning home.

After buying the moon group, the mother and daughter don't want to stay in the town anymore.

Carrying large and small bags on their shoulders, they found Ma Dazhu's ox cart on the side of the road back to the village.

In the car, Wang Shi and Luo Shi's sister-in-law had already finished shopping and came back and waited for a while.

Seeing Yang Mei and Ma Youwei's mother and daughter brought back such old things, I couldn't help feeling sour.

"Xiu Cai Niang, why did you buy so many things? It cost a lot of money, right?" asked Wang, looking at the things in the red bayberry basket.

Luo Shi has a good nose, especially Yang Mei also put the basket of pigs in the water by her feet.

She couldn't help frowning and asked, "Mother Xiucai, what are you putting in this basket? Why does it have a bad smell?"

Ma Youwei was very embarrassed.

Yang Mei was ignorant, and bluntly said that it was a pig from a butcher's stall.

"Ouch!" Luo Shi felt a little nauseous, "That stuff smells bad, can I eat it?

Miss Xiucai, you are rushing to give money to the stall owner! "

"That doesn't bother her aunt, I can make it if I can buy it." Yang Mei replied indifferently.

Luo Shi made a fuss and pretended to change places with Ma Youwei.

When everyone was ready, Ma Dazhu staggered back to the village in his bullock cart.

On the way, Yang Mei told Ma Youwei the story of Chen Shimei and Qin Xianglian.

This story fascinated everyone in the bullock cart, even Ma Dazhu, who was driving outside, couldn't help but prick up his ears.

When Wang heard the excitement, she patted her thigh and yelled: "Chen Shimei, this bastard is really heartless.

No wonder some people say that the three major happy events for a man are promotion, wealth and death of his wife.

This Chen Shimei has done everything, she is so mad at her.

Scholar, tell me what happened next, what happened to Chen Shimei later? "

"Sister-in-law, don't interrupt, Xiucai Niang is about to talk about it just now."

Luo Shi patted Wang Shi, and looked at Yang Mei eagerly: "Xiucai Niang, Bao Qingtian's dog-headed guillotine can kill a high-ranking official?"

"Of course, Master Bao Qingtian has a Shangfang sword, and he has the privilege of cutting first and playing later.

A big scumbag like Chen Shimei ended up decapitated and died under Bao Qingtian's dog's head. "

When Yang Mei said this, she unconsciously thought of the original owner's husband, Ma Zhong, who had been missing for more than ten years.

She wondered, since the author planted a foreshadowing in the beginning of the original book to imply that Ma Zhong was not dead, why had he been silent for more than ten years and ignored this family?

Could it be that he followed that damn Chen Shimei, who after making a name for himself in the army abandoned his wife and children, married another beautiful girl, and lived a good life of prosperity and wealth?

If this is the case, the dog man can wash his neck and wait.

hum!

Yang Mei suddenly gritted her teeth and sneered, which startled the three people in the car.

"Mother..." Ma Youwei glanced at Yang Mei worriedly.

Wang and Luo's sisters-in-law understand the thoughts of the old women better.

They suddenly thought of something, but they didn't mention it tacitly.

Suddenly, they began to sympathize with Mrs. Ma.