Li Xiangyang looked at her, and his ears suddenly felt a bit hot. He quickly turned his head and pointed to the two large back baskets hanging on his rear seat. "I heard you were looking for these. Take a look and see if they're what you wanted."
Lin Lan let out a sigh of relief and said sincerely, "Thank you! Once I've baked the mooncakes, you'll be the first to try them."
"I think ham mooncakes are pretty good. Do you know how to make them?" Li Xiangyang glanced at her with a grin, then took the metal sheets out of the basket and placed them on the stone steps.
Lin Lan, holding a baking pan, smiled. "If I have ham, I can give it a try."
Li Xiangyang said with a smile, "My family has ham. I'll supply you." Every year, besides the hams custom-cured for regular customers, his family also submitted a batch to the cooperative.
