The moment she looked at him, he looked somewhere else.

Du Liangzi looked around at the entire shop, his nose fluttered, he inhaled for a while, and suddenly said: "You are so clean, the smell of disinfectant water is about to overshadow the smell of bread." ”

Disinfectant, haha......

Qiao Mixue laughed secretly in her heart, didn't tell him the truth, but talked nonsense with him seriously: "I have to deal with the health inspection." ”

"Yes, yes......" Du Liangzi said two yes, his face changed, he realized something, and immediately changed his words: "No, no." The smell in the house is flower water, what's wrong with my nose, I only used it at home in the morning, why can't I smell it......"

"You also know you have a bad nose." Jomixue giggled.

Du Liangzi touched his nose and laughed, suddenly a mosquito buzzed and flapped its wings, flying in front of him, he raised his hand is a slap, the palm wind swept over his face, and the slap almost slapped his face.

The mosquito didn't fight, it flew to the top of the shelf, through the cellophane bag, stretching out its legs, as if it was showing off its might with Du Liangzi.

Du Liangzi walked over lightly, slowly and little by little, and then quickly fell, using all his arm strength.

Smack-

The bread was flattened, flattened into a round cake, and the mosquito turned into a dazzling puddle of blood and mud in the palm of his hand, Du Liangzi blew on the palm of his hand, and the mosquito corpse stuck to his hand, not moving at all.

He looked at his white shirt, then at the bag wrapped around the bread, and his hand in the air finally moved to the fragrant, soft bread.

Forget it on the packaging bag, anyway, the bread is flattened, and it can't be sold.

Qiao Mixue saw what he was going to do, so she quickly got up from her chair and stopped: "The bread is for you, don't wipe it messy, wash your hands with soap if your hands are dirty, and talk about hygiene." ”

The bread is delivered to you.

When Du Liangzi heard this, his spirits perked up, his eyes lit up, and he didn't put the matter of washing his hands into his mind at all.

"Gave it to me?" Du Liangzi pointed to the shelf, a large pile of bread that was still two hours away, and asked Qiao Mixue.

Qiao Mixue waved her hand and said with a smile: "You haven't eaten, just take more." It's better to eat it than to waste it, and it's a pity to throw it away. ”

When Du Liangzi heard this, he put down the bread, looked at Qiao Mixue's slightly plump cheeks, and showed a strange smile: "If you want to trick me into eating more, grow meat like you, I don't do it, I'm the little prince of eight-pack abs." ”

Hearing the word "abs", Qiao Mixue moved her eyes down and looked at her stomach, the light blue dress was a little tight, and the fat accumulation of the lower abdomen seemed to have a slightly protruding shape.

She did eat fat......

Hurry up every day to eliminate, a large number of bread and sweets that are about to expire, and the speed of gaining weight is naturally swishing fast.

Jomi Xue stretched out her hand to her lower abdomen and pinched her belly, the swimming ring was really a bit spectacular......

Qiao Mixue let go of her hand, her eyes turned faintly, and she landed on Du Liangzi's thin waist, indeed, through the fabric of the shirt, there was no trace of fat.

She couldn't help but start believing that Du Liangzi's eight-pack abs that she boasted about every day might be genuine.

Du Liangzi found that Qiao Mixue looked at him with scrutiny as if she was inspecting the goods, and reached out to lift the hem of her shirt to prove it to him.

Two medical university girls passed by at the door, and they were about to push the door in to buy supper, when they saw a man in the store and wanted to strip in public, they couldn't help screaming, and they covered their mouths with a smile and ran away.

It's so embarrassing, it's so indecent, it's too rushed......

Qiao Mixue waved at him and persuaded him to put it on: "Yes, yes." Who doesn't know that you're an eight-pack ab lady. ”

Du Liangzi knew that he was immoral, so he didn't argue with Qiao Mixue, and started to button a few buttons under his shirt again.

Du Liangzi, a little faster reading is Du Niangzi, from childhood to adulthood, being called by the mother and Du Niangzi.

When he was a child, he had fine skin and tender meat, behaved gently, and was called a lady, and there was no sense of disobedience at all.

A boy was called by his wife to come and his mother to go, and he was naturally unhappy, after he went to middle school, how did he come masculine, drinking, smoking, fighting, skipping class, exploding foul language, and doing everything.

However, by coincidence, he was assigned to the famous gangster class in the sixteenth middle school, the sixteenth class, a bunch of little ruffians gathered together, each showing their magical powers, and they could be more fierce than him, Du Liangzi soon became everyone's lady.

At that time, among the girls in the class, there was a book called "The Evil King's Concubine: The Lady is Poisonous".

Coincidentally, the heroine of this book is surnamed Du, and it is full of bloody dramas about how Du Niangzi was snatched by the prince and abused her body and heart.

When everyone looked at this book, their eyes were on Du Liangzi, and several girls snickered with books, thinking about how the ancient version of Du Liangzi and the prince made a bloody foundation.

People with more good deeds made up a smooth mouth, with a tune, and sang in the class in public: Du Liangzi, poisonous lady, lady is poisonous.

Qiao Mixue is not a pure little white flower, but her mouth is not poisonous, and she will not follow the coaxing of the lady to be poisonous, the relationship between the two is very good, sometimes Du Liangzi provokes her, Qiao Mixue at most jokingly calls him a lady.

No one came in the store for a long time, so Du Liangzi stood next to the shelves with peace of mind and slowly selected.

He didn't say a word, only the cellophane bags rubbed against each other, making a small cracking sound.

Du Liangzi picked up two large bags of toast and sandwiched them in the crook of his arm, just like a superborn woman a few years ago, holding a baby in one hand.

He came excitedly, in front of Qiao Mixue, just in front of her gaze.

Before Qiao Mixue could speak, Du Liangzi's eyes were already shining, and he said excitedly: "I have a bold idea. ”

Qiao Mixue looked at him, looked up and down, and asked slowly, "What do you think?" ”

Du Liangzi looked mysterious: "You wait, hehe." ”

Hey......

A strange hehe, echoing in Qiao Mixue's heart, she sat in the leather chair, stunned for a while, and watched Du Liangzi hold a large pile of bread, push open the glass door with difficulty, and disappear from view.

Strange to say, as soon as Du Liangzi left, Qiao Mixue's business miraculously improved, and customers came in twos and threes, before and after, a total of about a dozen.

Most of the tiramisu, petit fours, fruit mousses, yogurt puddings, and doughnuts on the shelves were sold.

Qiao Mixue took advantage of the guest's departure, took the clip, and sorted out the sweets on the shelf.

These sweets are all made by herself, and each one can evoke a sweet memory.

Behind the shop, a small kitchen was built, which was fully equipped with kitchen utensils, and in the huge cabinet, there were several bags of flour and sugar, three or five basins, and some butter matcha cream ingredients.

Every morning, she would come to the store early, wash her hands carefully with hand sanitizer, put on an apron, put on a chef's hat, and cook herself.

When she mixes the dough, she starts quickly and slowly, lightly and heavily, and she likes the feeling of dough, pressing her hands into the dough, and the palms and backs of her hands are the softness and toughness of the dough, which is not too good.

After the bread is made, she puts on heat-insulated gloves and carefully puts the dough with various fillings on a baking tray and bakes it carefully.

Watch the bread in the oven, slowly expand, and then contentedly mix the cream and decorate it to make a cake.

Looking at the things she made with her own hands, slowly taking shape, soft and delicious, and exuding a sweet smell, Qiao Mixue's heart was so happy that it bubbled.

Baking has been her long-cherished wish for many years, as early as when she was a bad girl, and the wish list listed the bakery owner, such an ideal that is not difficult to achieve.

For half a year, Qiao Mixue got up early and greedy for darkness, baked all kinds of desserts and delicacies, and was busy in the kitchen, like a spinning top that couldn't stop.

God rewards hard work, and Qiao Mixue's dedication soon paid off.

After the cosmetics store was changed to a bakery, Qiao Mixue finally made up for the deficit in her mother's cosmetics business for half a year.

Before the rent price rose sharply, she even had a small surplus, which was enough to support her to empty the treasures in the shopping cart more than ten times in the next Double 11 shopping festival.

If the rent hadn't risen sharply and was about to make ends meet, Qiao Mixue should continue to open a store, treat baking as a career and continue to do it, doing it for a year, two years and three years, even if she eats expiring bread every day, even if she eats a fat woman, her weight soars.

It's not easy to make money these days, you have to make sacrifices, don't you say?

However, some people do not choose sacrifice and choose to play gimmicks.

Du Liangzi returned like a whirlwind with a large pile of toast bread, standing at the door of the bakery, smiling mysteriously, revealing eight small white teeth.

Qiao Mixue looked over fixedly, and saw that the bread had been replaced with paper packaging one by one, and the original cellophane packaging of the bread had all been changed by him.

There must be something in the bread......

Jo Mi Xue walked over and opened the door for him, her eyes fell on the wrapper bag, and she saw some faint oil stains, she leaned closer and smelled a familiar smell.

Du Liangzi couldn't wait to open the paper bag and show the fruits of his labor to Qiao Mixue: "Look, look, a combination of Chinese and Western, yellow braised chicken sandwiches." ”

Qiao Mixue looked at it, between the two slices of toast, it was filled with chicken and potato thick sauce filling, and the juice was so thick and meaty that it was almost overflowing.

She held her breath and looked at it for a moment, and gave Du Liangzi a meaningful evaluation: "Uh, you are really clear-minded......"

In fact, it is not surprising that Du Liangzi played this trick.

His family makes chickens and sells yellow stewed chicken rice.

His family, like Qiao Mixue, makes a lot of dishes every day, and inevitably throws away a bunch of leftovers.

Du Liangzi was full of confidence, put the sandwiches on the shelf, looked at Qiao Mixue with a smile, and boasted: "My idea is very good, the minced chicken that our family can't sell, and the bread left over from your family, combine it, the negative is positive, it must be a hit."

"You can eat more, waste is a great crime, you can't be skinny alone." Qiao Mixue glanced sideways slightly, and glanced at him, his flat lower abdomen, and thin arms.

Du Liangzi puffed up his chest and patted the eight-pack abs on his belly, showing his determination: "Nothing is wasted, I can't sacrifice my eight-pack abs." ”

Qiao Mixue laughed so hard that her stomach hurt, and waved her hand to make him settle down: "Okay." You wait to see if your 'combination of Chinese and Western' can be sold. ”

Du Liangzi stood still in front of the shelf, his waist was straight, his chin was slightly raised, and his momentum rose sharply by an octave.

He waved his hand and blurted out with bold words: "I can't sell them, Young Master Ben will pack them and buy them, it's all my hard work, and I won't waste it!" ”

The house was full of Qiao Mixue's hard work, and she didn't want to waste it.

But Du Liangzi's posture is too exaggerated......

Qiao Mixue looked at him steadily, her fingers almost frozen, and after a while, she opened her lips and gave him four words: "The local tyrant is the moat." ”

In recent years, yellow stewed chicken rice has become popular all over the country, and the Du family, as the franchisee at the beginning,

The small store of the Du family, renovated, and expanded to three, are all in the bustling commercial street, directly buy the shop, even the fried house with fried chicken to do together, in the small business circle of small wealth and peace, it is indeed worthy of a trench.

Du Liangzi happily claimed it, smiled silently, and showed his standard eight teeth: "Please call me Yellow Braised Chicken Rice Xiaokai." ”

Xiao Kai, well, it seems to be a Hong Kong and Taiwan word.

Qiao Mixue suddenly remembered that she had seen a gossip news from Hong Kong and Taiwan before, and a certain goddess of immortality fell in love with the toilet open.

At that time, she stared at the four words "toilet bowl is open" and laughed out loud.

Qiao Mixue always felt that the toilet bowl and the yellow braised chicken and rice were a bit similar to each other, which made her want to laugh.

But she held back.

Qiao Mixue covered her mouth and couldn't help laughing, making her good friend too embarrassed and bad, maybe it would leave a psychological shadow.

Du Liangzi didn't seem to notice anything, picked up his new invention, a pack of proud yellow braised chicken sandwiches, and walked to the glass door proudly, feeling too good to be good.

The glass door is like a floor-to-ceiling mirror, reflecting his newly repaired hairstyle, the hair standing upright, how to look at it and how satisfied, he can't help but raise his hand to touch it, feel the erect ends of the hair on the top of his head, scratch the strange touch of his fingertips.

Suddenly, Du Liangzi's hand stopped in mid-air, and it was slowly lowered after a long time.

Instead of feeling sorry for himself, he looked through the crowd and the night, landing on a white Land Rover on the side of the road.

Du Liangzi can afford to buy a Land Rover, he doesn't pay attention to the car, but the people in the car.

The window with black film was slowly rolled down, Du Liangzi saw clearly, the appearance of the people in the car, and a white-clothed beauty was sitting in the co-pilot seat, this white-clothed beauty was slowly turning her head sideways, and her delicate eyes under black-framed glasses were looking at the inside of Qiao's shop.

The moment his eyes touched from afar, Du Liangzi's heartbeat missed half a beat.

The bookish atmosphere of Si Swen is emanating from the inside out

The lady is a high-achieving student, polite, and quiet, and she is his favorite kind of girl Du Liangzi.

The beauty talked to the people in the car for a few words, picked up the rhombic bag, opened the car door, got out of the car, stepped on extremely thin black heels, long hair fluttering, and walked slowly all the way.

Du Liangzi's eyes straightened, and his heartbeat was like a drum, getting faster and faster.

The beautiful woman walked around the green belt, looked left and right for a moment, and took a step, through the crowded pedestrian path, and stepped on the concrete steps in front of the store with black heels.

That's right, the target of the beauty is Qiao's shop, and she wants to buy some bread to satisfy her hunger.

Du Liangzi stood at the door, separated by a glass door, and the straight-line distance from the beauty was less than two meters.

He could even clearly see that the beautiful woman's fluttering hair was so soft, so soft, so smooth, and the luster was so charming......

Du Liangzi only saw the woman, but he didn't notice that there was still a man sitting in the Land Rover.

Jo Mi Xue noticed him, too far away to see only the man's neat silhouette from the side.

She stared at the silhouette of the man, remembering someone she hadn't seen in years, and her heart beat faster.

She was looking at him, and he was looking at her, one glance, and retracted his gaze.

The lights of the oncoming and outgoing vehicles were on, the red, red and white lights passed away like flowing water, and the flowing lights flashed quickly in the carriage, covering the man's slender eyes, and the more complex emotions.

A heart in his chest was out of rhythm.

Mixed feelings of joy and sorrow.

Many years later, he and her looked at each other from afar, and at a glance, his heart was so difficult to let go.

The slender hand holding the steering wheel slowly tightened unconsciously, and when the man found it, his bones were already white, and he suddenly let go, looking at the traffic coming and going in front of him, and was silent.

Maybe it was the waiting time, it was particularly difficult, maybe it was too chaotic, he curled his knuckles, and for a while, he knocked on the leather chair beside him, aimlessly.

The man silently recited her name in his heart, over and over again......

At the beginning, she treated him like that, but he couldn't let her go.

He laughed to himself, and couldn't resist the urge in his heart, turned his head sideways, and looked at her again.

However, his hopes were disappointed, and two figures at the door of the store blocked his view.

Slightly disappointed, the man looked away at the traffic and crowd of people coming and going on the street ahead.

"Please come in." Du Liangzi kept smiling, and the gentleman opened the door for her, and when he opened the door, he suddenly noticed that he was still holding a nondescript sandwich in his hand, and he suddenly felt a little weak and couldn't hold his aura.

However, the beautiful woman did not seem to look at him, nor did she see the sandwich in his hand, and after a brief thank-you, she went to the shelves full of bread.