Tong Huaqiong saw Old Mrs. Huang's satisfied smile.
Thinking to herself, this order is secure.
"Did you and your daughter make all these?" Old Mrs. Huang asked.
Tong Huaqiong laughed and said, "Yes. As farmers, we don't have many other options, so we came up with a few dessert recipes at home."
"Well, you did a great job; I think they taste excellent," said Old Mrs. Huang.
Tong Huaqiong thought, these cookies were made with butter, how could they not taste good?
Not only in this era, but even in the more abundant times later, butter cookies would always be a hit with diners.
"As long as you like them, ma'am," Tong Huaqiong replied modestly.
"Madam, please try this piece of date cake," Tong Huaqiong said with a perfectly timed smile.
Date cake was not unique to the Crispy Food Garden; even the Huang Family's kitchen could make it.
Old Mrs. Huang took a bite and smiled once more, saying, "This is even better than the Crispy Food Garden's."
