娘，这饼子怎么卖？”李明月吃了一口刚烙好的玉米饼子，立刻两眼放光。饼子是热的，带着玉米的天然甜香，一口下去，满嘴都是香乎劲儿。这可是她前世最爱的零食，那时候她是皇太女，想吃得口口香都难，今儿个在家吃个饼子，还真有点儿童心未泯的意思。

“卖？ Selling? Lóngshe sells it.” LM clearly said it in his mouth. “But how are you going to sell it? We don’t even have a storefront.” Mother, this cake, how do you sell it?” Li Mingyue asked with bright eyes. The cake was hot and carried the natural sweetness of corn. One bite, and it was full of deliciousness. This was the snacks she loved most in her previous life. Back then, she was the imperial princess, and it was difficult to eat a delicious cake every day. Now she was eating a cake at home, she was really a little child's heart hadn't changed.

“卖不了啦，可是家里玉米快收完了，再不卖就没得卖了。”李明月娘愁眉苦脸地说，“明天可是要送东西去县里的日子。”

“明天送东西去县里？”李明月眼睛一亮，“娘，你忘了，我前两天不是买了些染色用的栀子花瓣吗？咱们把玉米面染成黄色，做出黄澄澄的玉米饼，这样肯定比普通的颜色好看，大家见了都喜欢。”

李明月娘一听，顿时来了精神，“对啊！我怎么就没想到呢！咱们这玉米饼子，加上栀子花瓣染的颜色，肯定卖得比别家贵！”

“娘，你可得好好算算，染出来的颜色要均匀，不能太深或者太浅，不然就不好看了。