I watched my father take the pill, chatted with my father for a while, persuaded my father not to do stupid things anymore, and happily returned to the bun shop.

Take off the down jacket, happily put on a white bib, put on two sleeves, scoop out two catties of flour from a flour bag, pour a little yeast powder and sucrose and other items, and then make the flour into a crater, scoop out two large scoops of water from the water tank, pour it into the "crater", and then push the flour from both sides with both hands and gently close it to start mixing the dough.

Bu Xingxing shook his hands very skillfully, and after mixing the flour into a dough, he placed it in the aluminum basin on the side, scooped out a few more pours of flour, kneaded a few more balls of dough according to the previous steps, and put them in the aluminum basin on the side.

Half an hour later, the dough that was first put into the aluminum pot was fermented, and the dough was happily rolled into long strips, cut into one by one, and the dough was crushed into a round dough with a rolling pin, thick in the middle and thin around the perimeter, and then the refrigerated bun filling was taken out from the refrigerator and began to wrap the filling.

Meat filling, vegetable filling, bean paste filling, all kinds of fillings are very skillfully wrapped into the dough, and then kneaded into buns and put aside, its skillful craftsmanship, dexterous ten fingers so that the master who has been in the steamed bun business for decades are ashamed.

No one could have imagined that half a year ago, he was still a top student of Jinghua University, the proud son of the sky who entered Jinghua as the national science champion!

Since being expelled from school half a year ago, Bu Xing is full of spirits and firmly believes that even if he has no academic qualifications, he will be able to make a difference by relying on his true talents.

But the encounter at the job fair made Happy hit the wall again and again, and was hit by this real society.

For Bu Xing, who does not have a college diploma, they either treat him coldly, or they are disdainful, and no unit enterprise is willing to hire him.

In desperation, Bu Happy went to the construction site to work, but because he accidentally learned that the contractor used inferior steel building materials and theorized with the other party, he was threatened by the other party and finally lost his job.

Subsequently, Happy went to the restaurant to help the cook, but saw that the head chef picked up a piece of pork that had fallen to the ground, threw it into the pot without washing it, and fried it into a dish and served it to the guests.

Seeing that the catering building was not good, Happy ran to the bar to sing, but was favored by the, and in the face of the other party's support conditions, Bu Xing ruthlessly stuffed the microphone into the other party's chrysanthemum.

In the first three months after being expelled, Bu happily swept the floor, washed dishes, carried cement, sold CDs, and was almost criminally detained by the police for selling pirated CDs.

After two months, he finally found out that the boss and master had fried fritters in gutter oil, and he was fired again.

When he returned home, he decided to rely on the skills he learned at the breakfast shop to open a steamed bun shop, and after a month of preparation, it can finally open tomorrow!

After working for nearly two hours, Happy finally finished making more than 100 buns. Looking at the white and chubby little guys in front of him, a smile appeared on his happy face.

Put the rest of the dough into the pot and save it, happily straightened up and stretched his waist, and suddenly his whole body made a sound like fried beans, and then he placed the meat buns, vegetable buns, and bean paste buns separately, moved them to the yard, and covered them.

In the winter in the north, the outside is a natural refrigerator.

"Life starts tomorrow!" Happy slapped his face with his hand, secretly cheered himself up in his heart, and then helped his father back to the room to sleep. …,

……

At five o'clock in the morning, it was still dark, and Happy was woken up by the sound of falling objects in the hall.

"There are thieves?" Happy immediately rolled over and got out of bed, quickly put on his down jacket and walked out, only to find his father bending down to pick up firewood on the ground.

"Dad?" Happy immediately trotted over and picked up his father, "What are you doing here?" ”

The father sighed with a look of frustration: "Hey! I'm getting more and more useless, and I can't even hold a few sticks of firewood! ”

happily and carefully hugged his father and asked, "Why did you get up so early to get firewood on such a cold day?" ”

Father said, "Today you are going to make a stove, I thought I had to prepare some firewood for you, so I went to the yard to get it, but when I returned to the hall, my hand slipped a lot, and the firewood fell, and I woke you up!" ”

Looking at his father's self-blaming face, he couldn't help but feel a burst of fire in his heart: "Dad, you can rest assured that you can leave these things to me, you can rest well." ”

Happy comforted Bu Yuanting while sending him back to the bedroom.

When he returned to his room, he immediately put on his clothes, washed up briefly, and then moved the buns placed in the yard back to the bun shop, and began to steam the buns on a fire.

According to my own experiments in the past month, I found that in order to eat pure steamed buns, I must steam steamed buns with different fillings.

Because when the steam rises and the flavor in the steamed bun is emitted to the steamer, it will mix with each other and affect the taste of the steamed bun, so that the taste of the steamed bun is not pure. And the fire is also particular, not with a large fire, but with a simmer to steam slowly.

Happy built three stoves, although the cost will increase a lot, and the consumption of charcoal will be three times that of the usual, but in order to ensure the taste of the buns, he does not plan to cut corners.

Taking advantage of the time between the steamed buns, he happily came to the yard and boxed.

Happy has been a practitioner since he was a child, when he was a child, there was a Taoist priest in the village, he took a fancy to happiness at a glance, and he wanted to accept him as an apprentice, at first happy father disagreed, thinking that the other party was a charlatan, specializing in abducting and selling children, and sternly refused, but he didn't expect that the other party did not give up, and he didn't leave his house as if he was cheating.

Bu's father called the police, the police came, and took the Taoist priest away, but within a few days, the Taoist priest came back again, and came and went three or four times in a row, which made the people in the village really look lively for a while.

In the end, Bu's father had to compromise, and Bu Happy began to practice martial arts with the Taoist priest.

The boxing method that Happy is practicing now is a set of secret qi cultivation boxing methods taught to him by the Taoist priest at the beginning. The so-called external training of muscles and bones, internal practice of a breath, the way of martial arts, Chinese martial arts according to the way of cultivation is divided into outer boxing and inner boxing, happy to practice is the inner boxing all the way.

Half an hour later, a puff of white gas gradually emerged from Xingxing's body, which was the atomization effect of the hot gas on his body after coming into contact with the cold gas in the surrounding air.

Happy slowly retracted his steps, raised his hands above his eyebrows, slowly pressed down to his abdomen, and slowly exhaled a long breath in his mouth, and when his breath met the cold air, it turned into a thin and long silver line, shooting straight out six or seven meters away, like an air arrow shooting out.

Exhaling qi into an arrow, this is a phenomenon that will only occur when the inner family boxing is practiced to Xiaocheng, many martial artists are not able to reach this step until they are in their thirties, when the body's qi and blood reach its peak, and Happy Tight has reached this state at the age of nineteen.

This alone can be seen that Bu Happy is indeed a martial arts wizard!

After boxing, happily returned to the steamed bun shop, at this time the three furnaces of steamed buns slowly revealed different fragrances, happily cleaned up the steamed bun shop, and opened the roller shutter doors on both sides of the southeast side of the road.

A cool breeze in the early morning suddenly blew into the steamed bun shop, taking away the heating in the shop and bringing the smell of steamed buns to the distance. …,

"Wow! What a fragrant smell! Boss, are the buns cooked, hurry up and bring me three. At this moment, there was a sudden burst of hearty laughter on the road outside, and an uncle wearing a black warm ear cap rode his bicycle to the shop.

Happy was busy cleaning up the clutter, heard the voice, looked up, and greeted with a smile: "Hehe, Uncle Haohan, off work?" ”

This uncle is a villager of Zhangjia Village and a happy neighbor, named Zhang Haohan, as his name suggests, is a warm and hearty uncle.

Uncle Ha Luha smiled and said, "Yes! After a night of work, I starved to death! Zhilu said that you opened today, I came here to take a look! I really caught up! ”

Said happily: "Hehe, I'll wrap three for you right away, do you want meat filling, or vegetable filling?" ”

"Meaty! Girls only eat vegetable buns! Uncle Hao waved his hand and said, "Give me two more vegetable bags, and I'll help my mother-in-law bring them, and she's almost about to get up!" ”

"Okay, wait a minute!" Happy picked up two paper bags and took out the buns from the two steamers respectively, packed them, and handed them to Uncle Haohan.

Uncle Hao Han took two bags of buns in one hand and took out the money in the other: "How much is it?" ”

happily said: "Hehe, Uncle Haohan, you are the first guest since the bun shop opened, and these buns will be given to you as the first guest for free!" ”

"Huh?" When Uncle Hao heard this, he immediately stopped talking, "This is not good!" You've finally opened your business, how can I eat your buns! Five buns, even if I count two yuan a piece, I know that the cost of your buns is high, give you ten yuan! ”

Happy pushed the money handed over by Uncle Haohan: "Uncle Haohan, I mean seriously, I can't ask for this money!" If it weren't for your help during this time, the steamed bun shop wouldn't have been able to open so quickly, so don't be polite to me! ”

"You kid!" Seeing that Happy was so resolute, Uncle Hao Han no longer insisted and took the money back, "Uncle is not hypocritical, if you have any difficulties in the future, just tell your uncle, and Uncle will definitely help you if he can do it!" ”

"Hmmm! Xie Lu, thank you, Uncle Haohan! Happy said gratefully.

"Thank you! If you want to thank you, I thank you, this bun is so fragrant! Uncle Hao Han smiled, took a bite of his meat bun, and suddenly a familiar aroma of meat filled his mouth, Uncle Hao Han chewed a few bites vigorously, and exclaimed, "Not bad!" Not bad! ”

Uncle Hao said hello to Xingxing, and then while biting the bun, he pushed the cart into the house next door.