Lin Lan picked up a piece and said to Lin Yuezhen and the others, "Everyone, try some and see how it tastes."
Tong Xinglan picked up a piece and took a big bite. "Mmm, this is delicious! It's so flaky and soft, and perfectly sweet."
Wu Shufen nodded in agreement. "We should send some to Grandma when we have a chance. It's soft and sweet—the elderly love things like this."
"Okay," Lin Lan said to Qiaohui. "Go get a few bags. Take this sachima to Xiuyun at the police station and ask her to bring it to our great-aunt."
"Right!" Qiaohui went to the wing-room, grabbed the bags, packed the sachima, and headed for the police station.
Lin Lan said to Lin Yuezhen, "Sis, we need to make extra pastries over the next few days and stock up. When the food market opens, our store needs to offer a wider variety."
Lin Yuezhen nodded and signed, "We have pumpkin cakes, kidney bean rolls, pea cakes, orchid beans, and mung bean cakes. Now we've added two more types. Is that still not enough?"
