After bathing in the creek water, Xu Niannian felt refreshed.
Returning to the kitchen and seeing that huge pile of Liuyue Su, Xu Niannian covered her face and almost cried.
It seemed she had accidentally made too many.
To make qualified Liuyue Su, she had used up almost all of the pumpkin and glutinous rice flour she had bought.
After counting, there were roughly five hundred.
When would she be able to sell them all?
The morning market only lasted for so long, and after that time, no one would come to the morning market to buy anything.
Her snacks were indeed delicious, but they were also indeed expensive.
Many people didn't have the purchasing power even if they wanted to buy them, and at most would only buy one or two to taste.
How much traffic would she need to sell them all?
Not everyone was willing to spend that much money on such a small cake.
If she had more time, she could guarantee that everything would be sold.
