Chapter 102: Too Much Deception?

Happy let Xiao Zhou and the others replace Li Muxue, who was already exhausted, and the other two guys, and asked the three of them to drink more water and have a good rest.

The six people who came over were happily divided into two teams, one team of three people went to the backstage to make steamed buns, and the other team of three people went to the front desk to sell steamed buns.

happily looked at the long line, and then turned around to see a few people in the background who were hurrying to make buns, and immediately called Li Muxue, who was sitting behind her, over, and whispered in her round and delicate ear: "Ah Xue, now is the time for you to show your beauty tricks!" ”

After listening to the happy whisper, Li Muxue glanced happily with her beautiful eyes, and then came to the stall, with an apologetic smile on her face: "Ladies and gentlemen, we only have about 600 buns left now, please go to other stalls to buy some other delicacies for the time being, please forgive me for delaying so much time!" Thank you all for loving Happy Buns so much. The next steamed bun is expected to be baked in an hour, so please come back and try it then! ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a commotion in the crowd, and many people complained dissatisfied, but in the face of Li Muxue, who was full of apologies, they couldn't express any anger, so the commotion quickly subsided.

Looking at the crowd slowly dispersed at the back of the team, he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh in his heart, this time it's really a loss to have Li Muxue, otherwise I'm afraid it will really be difficult to appease these people!

With the addition of Xiao Zhou's new forces, the team in front of the stall marched faster, and the last batch of more than 600 buns quickly bottomed out.

When the team dispersed, everyone in the bun shop breathed a sigh of relief, but now was not the time for them to rest, everyone came to the platform behind the stall and began to bury their heads in making steamed buns again.

Because time is of the essence. In addition, the cabin space of the electric car is limited, so Xingxing did not let Xiao Zhou and them bring the finished buns over, but filled them with ingredients such as the dough that has been reconciled, the filling that has been prepared, etc., and the ingredients carried by the six electric vehicles are enough to supply three or four thousand steamed buns. It's just that in this way, the heavy responsibility of making buns falls on the people present.

Taking advantage of the gap, he happily called the bun shop again, and asked Uncle Hao Han to send as many helpers as possible to come over without affecting the evening business of the bun shop.

Hung up the phone, washed his hands happily, and prepared to make buns with the guys.

It was nearly noon. There are still a lot of people gathered in front of the bun stall, some of them want to continue to queue up for the next batch of steamed buns, while some of them simply come to see the scene of Happy and Li Muxue together.

When they witnessed Li Muxue putting on an apron for Happy with a gentle face, the "click" was another heartbreak sound. This scene made many people sad. Quietly, the crowd of onlookers suddenly decreased by nearly half.

"Wow!" Suddenly. Several onlookers came from an exclamation. "So handsome!"

This exclamation suddenly made many sad people who had turned their heads and were about to leave, and they all turned their eyes to the bun stall, could it be that the goddess did something earth-shattering?

The girls were naturally exclaimed not because of Li Muxue, but because of the joy of making steamed buns.

In order to be able to have enough buns on the shelves within an hour, and happily put on the battlefield again, all eight guys naturally became his assistants. Four people are responsible for cutting the ingredients, four people are responsible for rolling the dough, and Happy is responsible for the last process, which is to wrap the filling into the dough.

Time. I could only hear the "aggressive" sound of the cutter on the desk, the "do-do" sound of the rolling pin on the desk, and the thin round dough quickly took shape and was sent to the platform on the side.

At the beginning, some of the onlookers were a little confused, why do these people only make dough and not buns? Do you want to roll out some dough first and then make steamed buns? It doesn't take eight people to do it!

Just when they were confused, Happy came to the table where the dough was placed, and moved the basin containing the filling to the side in front of him.

What is he doing here? Many onlookers cast puzzled glances at Xingxing. Although they have long known through online posts that Happy is the owner of the famous Happy Bun Shop, they don't think Happy will make their own steamed buns.

One is the top student in the national college entrance examination, and the other is a pastry chef who makes steamed buns with noodles, and the difference between these two identities is really big.

In front of everyone's eyes, Happy spread out his hands naturally, his left hand resting on the table with the dough, and his right hand on the edge of the basin containing the filling.

Take a light breath, happy arms suddenly shook, left hand shovel, thunderous quickly scooped up a piece of dough from the table, right hand beak, right thumb, index finger and middle finger together, lightning pecked a piece of filling from the stuffing ball, quickly put into the left hand dough, then happy left hand into the shovel into claws, five fingers suddenly pinched, gently shake, a shock, a snow-white pink bun appeared in his palm, the top of the bun has this circle of uniform folds, it is cute.

It's a long story, in fact, it didn't take a few seconds from happily picking up the dough and filling to the completion of a bun, and when such a pink and tender bun like a white doll appeared in front of everyone, it immediately attracted the exclamations of several little girls, and also made many people who were about to leave stop.

Happy didn't have time to pay attention to the situation in the outside world, a bun was finished and put into the empty steamer placed aside, and then the second and third ......

Gradually, the speed of happiness became faster and faster, his hands kept going back and forth in front of his chest, and the dough quickly disappeared in front of him, replaced by white and cute buns.

The guy at the bun shop found that he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the boss at the speed of making dough for a few people, and couldn't help but speed up the movements in his hands, so the two sides seemed to be chasing me, this side was desperately making dough, and that side was desperately consuming dough, and for a while the whole table fell into a busy competition.

As time goes by, the speed of happiness does not slow down, but tends to get faster and faster.

"Oh my God!" A girl who was sitting in front of the stall and craned her neck to watch gently rubbed her eyes, "How did I see that he had three hands?" It can't be that I'm dazzled, right? ”

Another girl beside her immediately said, "Three hands? How do I see that there seem to be four hands dangling on either side of him? ”

"Nonsense! There are six hands! Someone next to him immediately denied it, and his voice was shocked, "This speed is too fast!" ”

"That's cool!" As a university student. They naturally knew that the reason why they had this illusion was because they were happy to move their hands too fast, deceiving their retinas and causing hallucinations in their eyes.

"Oh my God! Why didn't I realize that making steamed buns can be so cool?! A little girl looked at the happiness of making steamed buns with a righteous face, and let out such an emotion, which was immediately unanimously recognized by many girls around her.

"That's cool! Happy seniors, come on! ”

"Come on, come on! Hurry up and overtake them! ”

"Ha Luha, if you see it, those eight masters will not be able to keep up with the speed of the happy senior! That's awesome! ”

Hear these words. Happy hands couldn't help shaking, and the bun in his hand almost flew out. He looked at the girls outside the stall speechlessly who were looking in with excitement on their faces, and there was a look of crying and laughing on their faces, isn't it just to make a few buns, what kind of oil to add?

Although speechless. But Happy still smiled and waved at them, signaling that he would continue to work hard. It turned out to be true. It's good that I don't wave my hand, but as soon as I wave my hand, the group of girls are even more excited, desperately shouting the slogan of cheering, which suddenly makes the black lines on the happy face overflow.

In their eyes, this has become a competition between Happy and the eight dough makers!

Thirty minutes later. Four rows of steamers, more than 800 buns, were put on time.

With a click, the eight men with knife handles and rolling pins couldn't help but let go of the guys in their hands, their arms were too sore to lift.

At this moment, five employees of the bun shop also arrived. This time, Uncle Hao Han arranged for two apprentices and three waiters to come over.

With three waiters in charge of selling steamed buns, three people can be freed up to make steamed buns, a total of ten apprentices, which should be more than enough to cope with the current situation.

"Okay, let's take a break, and when this steamed bun is sold out, we'll continue." Happy calculated the time, it takes half an hour to steam these buns, and half an hour after selling these buns, and there is an hour's rest in between, which should be enough for them to recover their strength.

Taking advantage of his free time, Happy found the food festival management office and asked them to borrow a thick pen and a stack of white paper. These administrators happened to be members of the student union of Jinghua University, and they had been in contact with Happy before, so Happy chatted with them for a few words, and then returned to the steamed bun stall and wrote a few big words on the white paper.

"800 left?" Li Muxue looked at the words written happily, and couldn't help but ask strangely, "Is this what you want to do?" ”

smiled happily and said, "In order to prevent being dismantled, I have to make some preparations in advance." ”

After speaking, Happy took a stool to the stall and pasted this piece of paper on the billboard in front of the stall: "Ladies and gentlemen, I'm really sorry, because the preparation is not sufficient, and we have delayed a lot of time, our first steamed bun will be sold in half an hour, a total of 800 buns." Students who are in line with 400 students can go to other stalls to taste the delicious food first, so as not to delay everyone's time here. In addition, if we don't sell 100 buns in the future, we will post the remaining buns on the billboard, so you can keep an eye out for it, so that you don't waste your time! ”

"Boss, when will your next furnace be on the shelves?" Someone in the crowd asked aloud.

Happy replied, "An hour after this furnace is sold out." ”

After hearing this, many people at the back of the team dispersed, and there was still an hour and a half to go, and it was really not a way to stay here, so it was better to go around and eat something else!

Many of these people originally planned to come to see the gossip of Happy and Li Muxue, and after confirming their relationship, they naturally dispersed.

In this way, the originally crowded crowd in front of the stall suddenly brightened up, and it also relieved those who maintained order.

At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a black jacket and a thick body led several other men of different ages to rush forward violently, pointing at Happy Nose and asking: "Step happy, you deceive people too much!" (To be continued......)