Cake shop backyard.

While helping to unload things, Mrs. Ma inquired anxiously:

"Do you make any money? What's the matter, are there a lot of people? We didn't have time to take a look.

I was so busy at noon that I hit the back of my head with my foot.

I just said that I will let Dadezi fill the bucket and go to look for you.

How do you close the stalls?

Okay, don't talk yet, stomp your feet on the snow and enter the house, and steam the dumplings in the back stove.

Iron head, quickly let your sister-in-law bring it out, it is steamed, it is hot, take a sip. ”

It's just that the old lady talks a lot, and she also asked everyone to stop talking.

However, the newly earned steamed buns, this is really specially prepared for Song Fusheng and them.

Because usually, Mrs. Ma did not cook food before they closed at three or four o'clock in the afternoon. Drove all the way home to eat.

The jewels and the great deku in the store, they are doing it alone.

Occasionally, the brothers and sisters would go home to cook.

People have houses in the city, and when they go back, they have to burn the house, and they don't often stay at home when it's too late, and the door of the store is locked.

Today, Mrs. Ma is the kind of person who eats dinner here for the first time and goes home when she is full.

The front door is locked and no more guests are accepted.

Everyone came to the small stove room in the backyard.

A large group of people gathered in front of the cauldron, sitting on a small bench to hold the noodles in the pot.

Song Fusheng was really hungry, and he went down to half a bowl of noodles after a few bites of hot mouth, signaling to Dadezi, afraid that the child would be embarrassed to eat more: "There are still in the pot, I picked them all to eat, and after eating, I can't ask for the rest of the soup, and pour it together." ”

Mrs. Ma took a rice bowl, a mouthful of steamed buns, and a mouthful of noodles dipped in hot pot ingredients, and also asked Baozhu: "Is it delicious?" ”

"It's delicious, no wonder it's so popular." Baozhu was a little sweaty when he ate, the first time he ate chili, and the first time he ate noodles in a spicy soup pot, it was really spicy and fragrant.

Mrs. Ma was relieved and wiped her mouth: "By the way, how much did you sell, have you counted?" ”

Song Fusheng didn't answer first, stood up, and snatched Da Dezi's job very naturally.

The kid, holding half a bowl of noodles, ate it for a while, and let the clip not be clipped, so he could only get started.

The first time I ate with their gang, I could see that Da Dezi couldn't let go.

It's the little girl with the jewel, who is chubby, better than her brother, and hasn't stopped talking.

Sheng Le handed a bowl full of Dadezi, and Song Fusheng replied: "I haven't counted, and I haven't sold it, let's go and count it again." ”

Song Fugui smiled and showed his teeth, patted the pocket tied to his body, and said to Mrs. Ma and Mrs. Tian: "Auntie, you two listen, this crisp sound is not." ”

A slap, a clatter, a clatter, and it was full of copper plates.

The cake shop burst out laughing.

Happy, in the eyes of the heart, we are happy: "When you turn the copper plate into silver, then you will be in it." Just like us. Do you know how many cakes we're going to order today? Big, I'm talking about a big cake, ten taels of silver facing up, and how many pots of small snacks we ordered, you know? ”

Wang Zhongyu followed and laughed mysteriously.

He's kind of a cake shop guy now.

Song Fugui: "How many?" ”

"Let's put it this way, we ordered 17327 yuan of goods, all of which were to be picked up after the year before and after, and the fixed money was paid."

"Hiccup," Song Fugui choked on his gluttony.

The spicy high-speed iron head is choked by the spicy soup.

The other boys smirked with the women's army of the dim sum shop, and praised others: "You guys are really good, even better than us." ”

Song Fusheng was also very happy, and said with a smile:

"Yes, it's almost the New Year, it's really fast.

I forgot that around the Chinese New Year, the business of your dim sum shop will be much better than usual.

Some stores are counting on making money during this time, and even earning half a year during this time.

Work harder, earn more.

Mother, Zhongyu is here, if he is not enough alone, turn back, I will ask Grandpa to send you two more people. Help at noon.

Don't mention whether you work or not, but don't forget to express it to everyone during the New Year. ”

"That's no problem, it means it's all a small matter, hahaha."

Mrs. Ma sat on the small bench, smiling happily, and the steamed buns in her mouth had not yet been fully swallowed.

As soon as the old lady thought that the New Year was approaching, and those real high-ranking doors were about to have a holiday, she was happy from the bottom of her heart.

When the time comes, they will rest for seven days, and those who are idle will walk around each other when they have nothing to do.

Giving gifts and receiving gifts, setting up banquets.

Banquets are inseparable from pastries for entertainers, and she has four shops, and it was as if she had seen a lot of silver flying towards her.

Moreover, this time to make dim sum, no matter how many pots are produced, how many people order in the first month, even if they book better on the first day of the new year, we are not afraid.

Because she has two sets of juicing and trick-or-treating.

The following week.

It's really like Song Fusheng and Mrs. Ma guessed.

Although Song Fusheng and their food stalls made a lot of money, they were lost by Mrs. Ma.

The closer we get to the Chinese New Year, the more the four cake shops are in full bloom.

The business of the cake shop is so good, mainly because the housekeepers of the Gaomen provinces are afraid.

I'm afraid that the cake shop will be closed in the first month, or even if it is not closed, there will be a lot of orders, so don't be in line with them.

It is possible.

Don't look at the Ma Lao Tai Cake Xingxing Store has not been open for more time, and the various prefectures also know that the store is "lazy".

I am too lazy every day, I open with a small amount of snacks, I am only busy for a while at noon, and I close early in the afternoon, and I close when I don't sell it. There is no ambiguity at all.

You say, it's such a shop, not at all like those time-honored dim sum shops.

The masters of the family have to name that kind of strange cake, because the young grandmothers of Qi Mansion have invited the ladies and ladies to taste it, and they want to get some fresh treats for the New Year, can they not go early? If you don't decide in advance, you can't buy it, and the masters can't complain about them who work underneath?

Therefore, the housekeepers in charge of procurement from various provinces came one after another.

There are more and more small notes of "ghost drawing" in Mrs. Ma's hand, and only she can remember which house has been decided, and most people can't understand it.

In addition, in the following counties, the orders received by the pink headscarf team from each county are really from the second day of the Lunar New Year to the fifteenth day of the first month. If you don't do it in advance, you will definitely not be busy.

There are all kinds of dim sum ordered.

Even the girls from the Qinglou came to join in the fun.

Mrs. Guo of Nursery Rhyme Town, smiled and showed her teeth, and excitedly stomped her feet and clutched the paper list and shouted:

"Captain Ma, the fat director, the girls have ordered again, a cake of ten taels, and a more sexual (amazing), she dares to ask for thirty taels, her mouth is really expensive. Qinglou's drumming and egg rolls are also added to the pot and doubled. ”

Song Fuling came out of the oven room when she heard the movement, looked at Mrs. Guo, and thought: Oh my God, she still wants to have seven days of happiness for the New Year.

But?

Alas, yes, those men are going on vacation, so you can imagine if you can't be busy in the Qinglou?