Female supremacy: sweet girl turns into a rough woman, farming and starting a business to support he

While waiting, filter the jam with gauze because the raspberries have too many seeds.

After filtering, you will get half a bowl of raspberry jam. Then scoop the jam into the concave parts of the dough. After this, the bread in the bakery is baked.

Lin Jiaojiao scooped them out one by one with a spatula. The aroma of the bread was not very strong, mainly because it lacked milk and butter, otherwise it would have a strong milky aroma.

Twenty fist-sized plain breads filled a basket. Father Lin looked at the golden bread and said with emotion: "So this is bread, and its shape is similar to steamed buns."

"Dad, please try it."

Father Lin looked at the bread she handed over with anticipation. He reached out and took one, pinched it with a hint of curiosity, and found it was soft and elastic. He put it to his mouth and took a bite. It was soft, sticky and sweet, and even better than the pastries he brought back last time.

What a magical taste.

Lin Yiyan looked at Lin's father's surprised expression and took one to taste. He knew that everything Lin Jiaojiao made was delicious. What kind of friend would tell her these top-secret recipes?

But when he saw her happily eating the bread in her hand, with joy on her brows, his doubts were dispelled.

After Lin Yizhi put the jam bread in the kiln, he also came to the main room. Lin Jiaojiao directly took a piece of bread and fed it into his mouth.

Although the taste was a little off, she felt satisfied to be able to eat it.

Lin Yizhi raised his eyes to look at everyone else, and found that no one was looking at him. With a blush on his face, he took a bite of the bread, and his eyes lit up after he put it in his mouth.

"Wife! It's delicious!"

Lin Jiaojiao looked very proud. That was necessary. In this world where food and spices were scarce and there was no technology or fresh food, it was enough for everyone to fill their stomachs.

She ate two in one go, while the others resisted the urge to eat the second one as they were waiting for the jam bread to be baked.

When the jam bread was taken out, everyone liked it very much. The rose-red juice flowed out irregularly from the concave edge and stuck to the surface, which looked very beautiful.

The taste is also richer than the original flavor, with a sweet and sour taste of raspberries.

This time, no one could hold back and ate two each. They were very filling and could be stored for about three days, so everyone thought they could definitely be sold.

When it came to discussing how much each dish should cost, everyone was stumped. No one had any idea about the prices of food in the city. Even Lin Yiyan, who had been to the city the most, had no idea about these things.

Lin Jiaojiao had gone to the pastry shop to buy something last time. The expensive items were several dozen coins per pound, but the bread was not weighed, and she couldn't figure out the weights here, so she just sold them one by one.

These forty loaves of bread cost two pounds of white flour, which is twelve cents, and four eggs, which are two cents. The rest of the things, except the sugar, cost five cents. Sugar is not counted as it is precious here, and you can exchange it in the mall later anyway.

That's only nineteen cents in total. If she sells them at ten cents each, forty pieces would be four hundred cents. After deducting the transportation fee, she can still make about three hundred and fifty cents.

In the end, it was Lin Yiyan who finalized the price. Because sugar was used, the jam was priced at 20 cents each, and the original flavor was 15 cents each.

Lin Jiaojiao quickly agreed. Seeing that it was almost time for dinner, she thought that Lin Dadan should be home soon. Then she took five bread packs and put them in a basket, and covered them with a piece of gauze.

"Dad, I'll take some to Aunt Lin's house for them to try, and by the way, I'll book her ox cart tomorrow."

"Okay, let's go."

While holding the things, she met many people on the way who were returning home after farm work. They all stared at the things in her hands curiously. Fortunately, she had covered them with gauze in advance.

When she reached the fork in the road, she saw a man coming towards her with a basket in his hand. She vaguely guessed who it was from his figure, and when she got closer, she found that it was indeed the right person.

It’s Lin Shen.

When we bumped into each other, I remembered that I had seen him several times before, so we were acquaintances. It was a good opportunity for him to taste the bread and get more comments and suggestions.

"Lin Shen, what a coincidence."

She greeted him awkwardly, and watched him stop and nod slightly at her.

"Well, my husband made some food and is going to sell it. Can you help me taste it? It's free, just taste it and give me some suggestions on how it tastes."

Lin Shen stared at her for a long while, his thin lips slightly parted, and his voice was low.

"Ah."

Seeing that he agreed, Lin Jiaojiao lifted the gauze and took out a jam bread and handed it to him, but he did not reach out to take it. Instead, he slowly said: "I just dug wild vegetables, my hands are dirty, can you pass it to my mouth?"

After he finished speaking, he bent down slightly and lowered his head.

Ah this?

Lin Jiaojiao wanted to refuse but didn't know how, so she could only pretend to be calm and hand it to his mouth, watching from close range as his lips slowly opened and bit the bread.

Her heart was pounding, her throat was itchy, and she wanted to swallow her saliva. Why should eating be so tempting?

Lin Shen took a bite, raised his head, and looked at the woman in front of him who was so nervous that she didn't dare to look at him. He found it a little interesting.

I didn’t expect her husband could make such unique and novel things, which look like steamed buns and pastries, and taste pretty good.

"It tastes good. What is it called?"

When Lin Jiaojiao heard people think the things are good, she looked up happily and introduced them.

"The one you're eating is called jam bread. There's also an original flavor. Do you want to try it?"

"it is good."

She felt so embarrassed when she heard this. She was just saying it with her own words, so why was this person so rude?

She could only take out another original flavor from the basket and hand it to his mouth. He lowered his head and took a bite.

"Not bad, but the one with jam tastes better."

"Right, we all think jam tastes better. It seems that everyone has the same taste."

Then she wrapped the two loaves of bread he had eaten in gauze and put them in his basket. She didn't want to stand there awkwardly and feed him to the end. If someone saw it, it would be on the headlines again.

"Take the rest and eat it slowly. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

She left after she finished speaking. Lin Shen stared at the gauze in the basket, his expression becoming increasingly obscure.

When Zhou Xiaofeng arrived at Lin Dadan's house, he was cooking in the kitchen, and Lin Dadan was holding some grass and throwing it into the cowshed.

"Aunt Lin."

When Lin Dadan heard Lin Jiaojiao's voice, he turned around and quickly invited her to come in and sit down. Lin Fei also heard the voice and ran out from the kitchen.

"Sister, sister, you are here."

As soon as the little guy came out, he noticed the basket in her hand and it looked like it was delicious.

Lin Jiaojiao looked at the little guy with a greedy look on his face, smiled and took a piece of bread from the dustpan and handed it to him.

"Eat it, this is made by your brother Yizhi."

Zhou Xiaofeng heard the noise, quickly stir-fried the dishes and scooped them into a plate, then hurried out to greet everyone.

"Jiao Jie'er is here. Why did you bring so much food? Your uncle Zhou is almost embarrassed."

Lin Jiaojiao first handed the dustpan to Zhou Xiaofeng, and just as she was about to answer, she heard a scream.

"Dad! It's delicious! It's even better than the cakes I brought back!"

After taking a bite, Lin Fei felt that the pastries his sister brought back last night were fake pastries and had no taste at all. What he was eating now were real pastries.

Zhou Xiaofeng looked at his son who was not doing well at all. Why was a boy so noisy? How would he get married in the future?