Looking at the golden mooncakes, Cheng Su didn't taste them and said, "Let's wait a couple of days for the oil to settle before we try them. Anyway, trying them now won't make them taste better!"
Chen Guorong chuckled and agreed.
Cheng Su removed her apron and went out, while everyone looked at Chen Guorong.
Chen Guorong picked up a mooncake made by Cheng Su, sliced a small piece even though it was freshly baked, tasted it, and after a while, sighed, "Zheng Dazhong, go to the storeroom and check how much milk powder and eggs we have, inventory them and report back."
No need to wait a couple of days to try these mooncakes; he could tell right now that this batch of mooncakes tasted better than the ones they made earlier.
Indeed, being a boss, she was meticulous and diligent. No wonder Old Song always advised not to underestimate the young lady of the house; she indeed had real skills.
