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On Wuliqiao Street, Beicheng District, Qiangzi's Koufuduo store has just opened.

The biscuits have not yet been delivered, but they have already attracted the attention of several passers-by.

"What a mouthful? What about the mille-feuille? A middle-aged man with a black face came from outside and asked.

"It's still on the way, and we'll be there in a moment. Don't worry, the first day of our store opening, the big reward is 10% off, you can be regarded as in a hurry. Hadron explained.

At the same time, I secretly complained in my heart, why didn't Zhao Jianyang's kid come over so late, and he was really unreliable.

Because my uncle was still guarding the old store on Hongguang Street, in order to prepare for this branch, he bought a small van and hired a guy to help.

This Xiao Zhao has been driving to Xiushui Lane for a long time, and when he saw the noon meal, why haven't he pulled things over?

Thinking of this, Qiangzi felt a little anxious in his heart. So he picked up the mobile phone on the table again and dialed Xiao Zhao's number.

After waiting for a while, the call finally connected.

"Where are you kid, why can't you come? I dropped the chain on the first day of opening, did I drink and pick up girls last night? He scolded impatiently.

"Boss, it's not a chain, I want to take a shortcut, now on Qijialou Street, the tires can't be pinned upside down, and I'm mending the tires with the car shop." Xiao Zhao's aggrieved crying voice came from the earpiece.

"Damn, that's bad luck. Tell you not to take the trail and deviate, urge the master to be quick, hurry up. Qiangzi said this, and hung up the phone angrily.

This kid took a shortcut and took a small path. As for not inverting nails. It's not new, now there is vicious competition between black cars and black motorcycles, and sometimes this thing is sprinkled on the road. I heard that Qijialou was among them, but I didn't expect that I would win the lottery.

"Boss, what a mouthful? When will it come? The middle-aged black-faced man outside asked.

"There's something wrong with the car, and I'll be there soon." Hadron explained.

"If something goes wrong with the car, I see that it's a problem. Let's go, we don't have time to spend stupidly here. The young man next to him pouted and said, pulling his companion and turning away.

The black-faced man looked inside the store, not feeling like a fake. So I decided to wait a little longer.

Two months ago. He once took his son to the southern side of the city. When passing by Hongguang Street, I tasted the Koufu multi-layer cake, and I was very impressed by this delicious food.

Later, my son asked for food several times, but because he was too busy with work, he never had time to go back. And there is no sign of Koufuduo here in Beicheng District. It's a pity.

I didn't expect to meet here today. Nature is not to be missed. Anyway, I have to buy a few bags and go home to my son.

Qiangzi saw someone leave. I don't really care.

Koufu multi-mille-feuille cake is a golden signboard, and the quality of things is excellent. This has been proven countless times on the South City side, as long as you taste it. Basically, no one can resist. So it really doesn't matter how many customers you have.

It was twelve o'clock when the little white van finally returned.

The car stopped on the side of the road, Zhao Jianyang, who was wearing a single vest and sweating profusely, pushed the door and got out of the car, hurriedly opened the car door, dragged out a large bamboo dustpan covered with a white quilt, and walked to the store after moving it.

Seeing this, Hadron also hurriedly came out of the side door to help.

The two simply exchanged a few words, and Qiangzi didn't care about scolding the guy, it was important to open at the moment.

Bring a few bamboo dustpans into the store. Qiangzi first hung the plastic sign with the word "arrival" written crookedly with a colored pen outside the window, then put on rubber gloves to uncover the quilt, and like his uncle's usual appearance, he lifted three steaming brown flatbreads at the same time and slammed them onto the board.

The first action was quite like that, but then something went wrong.

I saw that he picked up the kitchen knife and divided the cake into four, and only after cutting it did he appear, the knife path was not straight, not to mention, the size of the four cakes was not the same.

Hadron frowned, a little overwhelmed for a moment.

Recently, he has been in charge of purchasing and delivering goods, as well as playing a cameo role as a temporary secretary at the federation's meetings. I haven't done this kind of specific operation for a while, but I didn't expect to be rusty on my hands.

No wonder I often hear people say, "Practice and practice, don't practice three days a day."

Xiao Zhao washed his hands and dried them with a towel. Hold the bag in one hand and the food tongs in the other. I was about to bag the cakes, but when I saw this situation, I didn't dare to laugh, so I had to wait next to me.

Just as they were in the middle of their meals, the rich aroma of the mille-feuille overflowed through the incision, quickly filling the room and wafting out along the window.

The black-faced man who had been waiting outside the window twitched his nose again and again, well, it smelled, I remember that it was indeed the smell.

"Boss, give me five portions." He pulled out his wallet and said to the room.

"Well, how about you have an even number? Either four or eight. Hadron woke up and responded.

Now that the cake has been made into this way, it is obviously even more wrong to cut the big and make up for the small, so I can only make do with it. The singular number is naturally not good, the big ones lose themselves, and the small customers don't do it.

"Yes, yes, four joys are coming, please go home and be lucky." Xiao Zhao also helped explain on the side.

In the face of this rather strange request, the black-faced man was stunned, and he couldn't turn a corner. But in the end, I complied with the store's wishes and asked for four copies.

"Okay." Xiao Zhao pinched open the opening of the wrapping paper bag with his left hand, and neatly packed the cut cakes with a food tong with his right hand.

Four bags, just a whole piece of bread, so that no one suffers.

The black-faced man paid, took the paper bag, took one of them to his mouth and took a bite.

The slightly brittle dough on the surface disintegrates at the tip of the teeth, and the mellow aroma of the face, oil, and meat filling, as well as the fragrance of cabbage, green onions, and ginger, are quickly and distinctly revealed, filling the mouth.

It's so authentic, it's too authentic, and the little guy in the family will definitely be happy this time. He thought delightfully.

The aroma of the cake escaped from him, and several passers-by were attracted and stopped to find the source of the smell.

"Boss, give me five, oh no, four." The black-faced man turned around and made another request to Hadron. This time, I consciously took an auspicious double number.

Buy more, store them in the refrigerator when you get home, and microwave them when you want to eat them.

Suddenly, the black-faced man carried a large plastic bag and left satisfied.

The business opened smoothly, which made Qiangzi happy. It seems that the reputation of Koufuduo has long been spread to Beicheng District, which is really worry-free and effort-saving.

"Hey, take a look, don't miss it, there are other medicines in this world, but there's no place to buy regret medicine... The authentic mouth is full of mille-feuille cakes, and it's hot just out of the pot. A century-old brand....secret formula, passed on to men but not to women... Thousands of tempered and passed down to the present day... The intangible cultural heritage of the Lingjiang River...."He turned on the small loudspeaker and intensified his publicity.

Xiao Zhao listened to this advertising slogan, and couldn't help grinning secretly, how did he feel like he was on the same level as those selling fake drugs on the street stalls. However, this is also the creativity of Boss Hu, and he obviously shouldn't talk too much.

A few people who looked like middle school students passed by, heard the shouting, and stopped and turned their heads to look in the direction of the store.

"Koufudo? I think I've heard of it somewhere. One of the tall boys was the first to speak.

"Hey, isn't it a mille-feuille, a local specialty, as a Lingjiang person, I don't even know this? I just ate it last week. Well, it smells good. The other fat boy sniffled and replied in a knowledgeable tone.

"I really don't know. I've never seen it on TV. Can it be better than KFC and McDonald's? Another boy with a small flat head asked suspiciously.

"Cut, you kid knows KFC and McDonald's. Eat too much McSpicy chicken wings, right? It's really a toad at the bottom of the well. The fat boy said, and squinted at Xiao Ping with disdain.

"Okay, you can. Don't just talk about it, then you treat us to a treat and let us see and understand. ”

The little flat-headed boy was quite unconvinced when he saw that he was despised, so he didn't believe that the food in this kind of street shop could be compared with Ken and Mai.

For a long time, the two main foreign fast food in its advanced marketing management system and media advertising vigorously promoted, the popularity is extremely high, has reached the point of household name.

As a student, most of the financial ability is very limited, and places such as high-end restaurants and restaurants are naturally unlikely to be patronized, and the roadside food stalls are prominent dirty and messy, and the food is eaten, but it is certainly not of any grade.

Therefore, foreign fast food with clean and tidy stores and fashionable brand image has become a high-level food among most of the students in Lingjiang City, which is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and has many fans. Whether it's a birthday or a class reunion, if you go there to have a meal, the guests and hosts will feel very face-saving.

Xiao Pingtou is also a fan of Ken and Mai, so he naturally does not allow others to tarnish him.

"Yes, yes, fat man, you are the best, please come back, let us toads have a long experience."

Under the lure of the aroma, the other two students next to him didn't care about being a toad, and hurriedly took advantage of the situation. It is said that among these people, the family conditions of the fat man are the best, and they don't slaughter anyone.

The fat boy hesitated slightly, calculating that his wallet could still bear it. Then he waved his hand in a pretentious manner.

"Cheng, I'm having a treat today, and you guys can help me do my homework by the way."

There are even strings attached. Cut, several boys put their thumbs down in unison, assuming a contemptuous gesture.

The fat boy didn't pay any attention to this, he swaggered to the shop window, and shouted inside:

"Boss, what's the filling of the mille-feuille?"

"As soon as it opened today, it was stuffed with pork, green onions and cabbage. How many? Hadron responded.

"Five of them, they're going to be hot." The fat boy said as he pulled his wallet out of his pocket.

"Okay. Hot. ”

Qiangzi agreed, and his eyes scanned the board, and there was still a whole piece of the large cake that had not been cut evenly just now. (To be continued......)