In the afternoon, Liu Qingqing came back from the county and bought all the spices required by Fu Yingying.

So the two men began to sort out these ingredients and make them according to the proportion of the formula. Then they stuffed the duck stomach with ingredients such as onion and ginger, added water, and sewed it tightly with a needle and thread to ensure that the water inside did not flow out.

After all this, Fu Yingying put in a duck and began baking.

They choose apple wood, which is clean and has a faint fragrance.

This kind of stove is similar to the open stove of later generations, but there are many differences, because it is antique.

Fu Yingying doesn't know whether he can succeed in the first time. Anyway, there are four ducks behind him. Even if he doesn't succeed, he can continue the experiment.

Liu Qingqing looked nervous and began to add fire and cover the cover according to Fu Yingying's requirements. Although it was very cumbersome, Liu Qingqing stared with burning eyes, as if he was not a dirty oven, but a money making machine.

After a while, the smell of duck came from inside. Liu Qingqing shouted excitedly, "Yingying, come and smell it. It tastes delicious. Did you succeed?"

Fu Yingying was actually sitting not far from her. She was shouted by her cousin. The noisy eardrums were about to break. "Cousin, don't be excited. Take your time. You may not succeed the first time. The greater you hope, the greater the disappointment!"

Liu Qingqing nodded, "I'm not excited!"

"Don't get excited. If you want to have a good taste, you still need to explore more!" Fu Yingying reminded, "in addition, my oven is home. If you want to open a shop, you'd better cut a hanging oven. In that way, you can bake a lot at a time, and it's lighter!"

Liu Qingqing nodded repeatedly, "as long as the roast duck tastes good, I'll take out the money I saved and rent a shop..."

Fu Yingying thought, "renting a shop can alleviate the shortage of funds in a short time, but once our business is done well, the rent will rise. If we don't agree, we may have to change places, which has a great impact on our roast duck business!"

"Of course I understand this, but I really don't have so much money to buy a yard or shop!" Liu Qingqing said with a bitter smile. "I can only buy it after making more money!"

Fu Yingying thought about it. She saved a lot of money in her hand, including the money she earned from selling ointment, and the reward of 1000 yuan for helping Wu Nana and Wu Peng clean up their anger. In addition, there should be a lot in her mother's hand, and the strawberries in the backyard can be sold in a week. In this way, there can be 30000 yuan at home.

But the 30000 yuan is not enough to buy shops in the city, especially those with yards! She has to do something!

Fu Yingying frowned slightly, then stretched out his small hand, and suddenly his eyes lit up. Alas, Zhao Fucai, the rich man, is about to send her money!

"Don't rent a house until you hear from me!" Fu Yingying explained with a new smile on his face.

"Yingying, do you have a way?" Liu Qingqing asked, quite curious.

"Of course, I can get back some money in a while. Then I'll buy a shop and rent it to you!" Fu Yingying said with a smile. "I don't want more from you, so I'll rent it to you according to the market price. As long as you do business, I won't drive you away. Is that ok?"