Sister Jiao's white and tender hands like tofu are not used to make pastries day after day.

Xie Lu had already thought about it, and when their shop opened, he would go to two people to help.

But just let Sister Jiao comfortably guide others to do it.

Anyway, the secret recipe for their high point is the spiritual spring of space, as long as the spiritual spring water is put when kneading the dough, then the rest is basically no problem.

Even if it's not as good as Sister Jiao's, the taste is not bad.

Mu Shiyu nodded, she was already bored, and she could take a proper rest.

After Xie Lu left, Mu Shiyu first went to the kitchen to boil some hot water, and stayed for a while to soak his feet when Xianggong came back.

Then I washed my hands and went to sleep.

Mu Shiyu didn't know when Xie Lu would come back.

But he really did it, and the next one or two didn't do anything, just slept comfortably at home until they woke up naturally, and then made a delicious meal to treat themselves.

Ming just opened, and their shop was named Aishang Pastry.

There were still wooden planks left on the floor in the store, Xie Lu picked a piece that was relatively smooth and good-looking, and wrote the words Aishang pastry with his own hand.

Then hang the signboard directly above the entrance of the mausoleum.

When it opened, Xie Lu got up at 5 o'clock, went to the mausoleum early, and then took out the pastries in the space.

Arranged according to the category, one person was busy for about two hours before half of the pastries in the space were put out.

Then there was a free tasting point and a buy one.

After dividing it and then making sure that there were no problems, Xie Lu opened the store.

Because the publicity of the first few was strong enough, the line opened the door, and there were already more than 10 people standing outside.

As soon as the store door opened, someone couldn't help but step forward and ask: "Boss, are your pastries here really free to taste?" ”

Because Xie Lu wrote on it when he handed out the flyer, it will be free to open when the market value is high.

These people are the most fond of taking advantage, and besides, the store is not far from home, so they come early in the morning.

Xie Lu had a very good attitude and smiled very close to the people: "Yes, as long as you enter the store, you can try the pastries on the left hand for free, but each person can only get one." ”

Mosquitoes are also meat, one serving is one serving, and everyone doesn't mind.

As a result, a large number of people poured into the crowded shop.

There were only a few things to try, a bunny cake and a square pastry.

Although the pastry tastes super good, some people eat a mouth full of broken foam: "Wow, this pastry is so delicious." ”

Someone kept smacking their mouths and commenting.

"That's it, I've lived in the provincial city all my life, and I've never eaten such delicious pastries."

Even in the past, when it was still in the Republic of China, when commerce was booming, there were no such delicious pastries.

So they went down and took the second portion.

But Xie Lu would not allow such a thing to happen: "Auntie, you have already eaten one, and if you want to eat again, you need to buy it." ”

The man was very dissatisfied, so he began to make trouble unreasonably: "Boss, how can you do this? You tried it for free and we came, so how can you just let us eat a little and let us buy it? ”

"Everyone, aren't they?"

These people are already some old monkeys, and no one is afraid of thick skin, and they can't make trouble by themselves, and they have to pull the people around them.