(7) (1) Bar encounters

"Miss, why did this young patriarch come to our bar to sell egg scones?" The bar manager stood behind Qiu Huaimeng and said cautiously, looking inexplicable.

What he wanted to ask was whether this young patriarch had come to find fault on purpose? Or is there something wrong with the two of them?

He wouldn't think that the young patriarch of the Qiu family would be short of money, didn't he take a fancy to the industry of this bar?

He can do things with his eyes, and he can be regarded as one of Qiu Huaimeng's right-hand men, and he knows a little bit about the situation of the Qiu family.

The eldest lady is also one of the popular candidates to compete for the young patriarch of the family, I heard that she was cut off by a talented concubine, and none of the younger generation of the Qiu family was convinced.

The young patriarch in front of him, who was wearing an apron and was busy, and from time to time he was playing and amusing the guests who came and went, had no shelf, and he didn't have the temperament of a big family at the helm.

Qiu Huaimeng watched Qiu Yue'er happily spread out the pancakes, engrossed and single-minded, it seemed that she really came here to sell cakes, and had no other purpose.

But she doesn't believe in this kind of thinking herself, but for what? It's incomprehensible!

"Don't be idle, one for everyone!"

"Those guys, those guys just came in, hurry up and keep up!"

The waiter in the bar was commanded by Qiu Yue'er to command the past, anyway, Qiu Huaimeng is here, and the free workers don't have to be in vain.

"You guys, don't look at it, come and try my handiwork!"

Qiu Yue'er waved her hand at Qiu Huaimeng and asked Yu Qing's daughter-in-law to send two cakes over.

"Miss, why don't you try it?"

Yu Qing's daughter-in-law timidly brought two well-made cakes, looking at this genuine Miss Qiu family, dignified, cold and temperamental, and the tutor was very good at first glance.

It feels like that bouncing guy really looks like an imposter!

Qiu Huaimeng's cold face finally fluctuated slightly, his brows frowned slightly, his expression was entangled, and he finally picked up a piece of egg scones wrapped in oiled paper as if he had made up his mind and took a small bite, the color was golden, salty and crispy, and the taste was quite good.

"Young patriarch, there is no face." Yu Qing said with a little flattery.

Originally, he prepared two hundred dough embryos, but seeing that Qiu Yue'er gave them away for free, he tried his best to make the dough cake a little smaller, so he made nearly three hundred.

Faceless? Qiu Yue'er looked at the time, it was already four or five o'clock in the morning, and she thought it was about the same.

"That's it for today, go back and prepare more noodles, and try to sell a thousand cakes tonight."

The last dough embryo is in the pot, and more than 300 cakes are sent down, check the progress of the task (278/1000).

"And sell egg scones?" Yu Qing's daughter-in-law asked.

"Or else? I felt like I had to sell a thousand cakes before I could do it. โ€

A young man in red walked up to him outside the bar, with red lips and white teeth and a spear on his back.

Qiu Yue'er's eyes lit up, wrapped the last cake and stuffed it into Qiu Yuxi's hand, and asked with a smile:

"Taste it! Is it delicious? โ€

Qiu Yuxi was at a loss with the egg scramble, her face was red, and her face was embarrassed.

The men and women of this world are far less open than the original world atmosphere, and many civilized etiquettes have been well preserved.

Although they are all surnamed Qiu, they have already passed the five blessings.

Men and women do not kiss each other, they are affectionate, and they stop at courtesy.

Qiu Huaimeng's face changed suddenly, and he walked over, "Little brother, why are you here?" โ€

"Sister, mother asked you to go back!"