Seven Wen for Two Bowls

It was the first time Aunt Sun and the others saw the cold glutinous cake. They complimented Lin Xiaoyue as soon as they saw it.

After they ate it, they couldn't stop saying how good it was.

"Yue'er, I think this can make money. It's definitely possible!" 

"That's right, the taste is really not bad! You can easily sell it for five wen a bowl in town!" Aunt Jiang added.

"Delicious!" Jiang Xiaohua said.

Looking at the cold cake in the bowl, she couldn't bear to take a big bite, lest she finished it too quickly.

"Hehe, it's good that you like it. There's more in the kitchen, you can have another bowl after you're done!" Lin Xiaoyue said with a smile.

Aunt Sun's eyes lit up, but she quickly hid it.

"It's good enough that you gave each of us a bowl. This is what you're going to sell for money, you can't fill our mouths with it."

Aunt Jiang also nodded.