In less than an hour, 10,000 steamed buns were distributed.

There are also people who don't get it and keep complaining. The soldiers shouted and drove them out, and then they left with a curse.

"Brother Rui, many people are not satisfied, today's things are not successful."

Qiu Liang felt that he had given away so many steamed buns in vain, but the effort was thankless and not worth it.

"Brother Qiu, that's how it succeeded. The more they scolded, the more they proved that they wanted to get the steamed buns of the Mantou Temple, and that was enough. I wish they were scolding me every day. ”

Jia Rui's purpose is to make steamed buns famous, and as for whether these people are satisfied, it is not his goal at all.

Even the more dissatisfied these people are, the better, and if they are all satisfied, they will never want steamed buns again in the future, and that will be a tragedy.

Moreover, most of the people who come today are relatively poor, and they are not his main target customers. It doesn't matter if you offend them.

After listening to Jia Rui's explanation, Qiu Liang suddenly became enlightened.

"It turns out that there are so many ways to do business, and I originally felt a little sorry for you, but this time I feel at ease."

Wang San gave Qiu Liang's subordinates thirty big steamed buns one by one, and the guys went back happily, and Jia Rui and Qiu Liang returned to the steamed bun workshop.

As soon as she entered the house, Miaoyu shouted.

"Brother Rui, come here, we've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Miaoyu, what's the matter?"

Why haven't these girls left yet? Are you still waiting to eat here?

Miss daughter, I can't serve you well here.

"I heard that you make steamed buns very fast, everyone wants to see it, you make a few steamed buns, let them open their eyes."

Dead girl, who do they listen to? Isn't it that you stink again? If you have the ability to make steamed buns by yourself, you have to ask me to perform.

"Brother Rui, everyone is curious, you can do it and show us."

After Li Kun finished speaking, Daiyu, Baochai and others also echoed.

Well, I'll show my hand and blind your eyes.

While talking, Zhang Laocai's daughter-in-law and sister-in-law Liu came in with a few women and began to make steamed buns.

It's winter, and after the steamed buns are made, they will be frozen outside, and they will be steamed early tomorrow morning before they can be sold in the city.

When everyone arrived near the noodle table, Jia Rui washed his hands, picked up a dough in one hand, and kneaded it. In just a few clicks, the steamed bun is formed.

Jia Rui also deliberately showed off, and in one breath, he kneaded out more than 100 steamed buns.

"Wow, Brother Rui, where did you learn this skill?"

Baoyu was simply stunned.

"Naturally, it was taught by Wenchang Xingjun."

Miaoyu thinks she is smart.

"That's not right, isn't Wenchang Xingjun in charge of the imperial examination and articles, how can he teach these things?"

Baoyu questioned.

"Yes, Brother Rui, where did you learn it?"

Baochai asked.

Can I say I learned it in an orphanage? I can't.

"This craft is indeed not taught by Wenchang Xingjun, but taught to me by the God of Food."

Anyway, they are all friends of the fairy circle, and you can't go to heaven to verify it.

What, what, the god of food? How can it be a god again.

Don't always scare people with immortals.

"Brother Rui is a disciple of Wenchang Xingjun, how can he have a relationship with the God of Food? That doesn't seem to make sense. ”

Baoyu is not a fool either, and she saw the flaws at once.

"yes, why are you involved with the god of food again, it doesn't make sense."

Miaoyu, you dead girl, where the hell are you? Help outsiders suspect me.

"Baoyu, who are we with Brother Qiu?"

Jia Rui asked casually.

"Friend."

"We can all have friends, why can't Wenchang Xingjun have friends? He and the God of Food are good friends. I'm a disciple of Wenchang Xingjun, and his friend taught me some skills, so why not? ”

"This ......."

"Confucius also once asked Yu Changhong, Shixiang, and Lao Dan, as disciples of saints, should we seek advice from many sources?"

"This ...... seems to make some sense. Brother Rui, do you know the police fairy? Can you take me to meet her? ”

Finished, this guy is guilty of again.

"Baoyu, I really don't know this, I can't help you."

"Besides, if you want to go to the Heavenly Palace, you have to die for seven days before you can do it."

"As long as you can go, not to mention seven days, it's seven years."

What a whole thing is this, how did you meet such a second goods.

"Baoyu, if you have to go, I can take you to find it. But whether you'll be able to come back or not, I'm not sure. Are you still going? ”

"This ......."

"Baoyu, you can't go."

Li Kun hurriedly shouted.

"yes, I can't go."

Daiyu, Baochai and others also dissuaded them.

"Brother Rui, you can't take him there."

Miaoyu naturally did not allow it.

"Okay, then I'm not going."

It's a little bit, even you can't clean it up, I'm still messing around.

When she arrived at the office room, Miaoyu turned on the display mode again.

"Let's all go to the kang, let's play poker, and after playing poker, we will have dinner and drink here."

"Yes, yes."

Daiyu was the first to agree, but she didn't use a maid to serve, so she took off her shoes and went to the kang.

Exploring spring, welcoming spring, and cherishing spring also went up, and Baochai hesitated slightly.

"Brother Rui, then I'll bother you."

Also on the kang.

This group of little ancestors is not easy to serve.

"Miaoyu, it's okay to play poker. It's free of rice. The ancestors are in a hurry, we don't have anything good to eat here, besides, there are no good cooks, and it doesn't suit the taste. Isn't it? ”

"Brother Rui, didn't you buy so many chickens, ducks, and fish yesterday? It's not enough for Wang San to buy it. ”

It's also a loser.

"As for the cook, it's even better. Aren't you a disciple of the God of Food? ”

"That's right, Brother Rui, the pearl egg custard you made last year is still evocative, let's try your craft today. You won't be reluctant. ”

Baochai looked at Jia Rui with a smile, and his expression was a little meaningful.

"If Miss Bao is there, if you don't dislike it, I'll try it."

Such a large group of people, masters and subordinates, will tire me to death.

"Miaoyu, we are the masters, don't play, help me kill chickens, okay?"

"Brother Rui, I am a disciple of Buddhism, and I can't kill."

Okay, okay, if you don't kill, I can't force you.

"That's a pity, these chickens are very fat, you don't have this mouth."

"It doesn't matter, I'm leading the practice, meat and vegetarian food are not taboo, and it's okay to eat it."

Everyone laughed, and Jia Rui almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and obediently went out to arrange dishes.

"Brother Rui, I'm here to help you, it's also a blessing to be able to cook for the girls."

Qiu Liang came over.

"Brother Qiu, you are a good person, with you as a helper, I will be much more leisurely."

"I won't do anything else, so I can only help you light the fire."

So what are you here for? I don't lack a fire.