Although Xu Yin didn't know at the moment that there were already laid-off workers in the tube building who were angry about her family's baked cake business and planned to follow the trend and sell baked cakes, she didn't plan to guard the stove and only sell baked cakes.

Four days earlier, when the biscuit stall had just been set up, she had gone to the blacksmith shop and made a custom pot – a large, double-sided frying pan that could make sauce-flavored pancakes.

Thinking that it should be done today, I plan to pick it up after the stall closes in the morning.

At this time, I was busy teaching my uncle to make and bake baked cakes.

"Sister, the fire is rising, what should I do next?"

Xu Xiao squatted by the stove and fanned the wind, and after helping the charcoal fire to flourish, she had nothing to do, so she begged Xu Yin for work.

Xu Yin once again felt that the cheap brother was much easier to save than his uncle, so he praised him without hesitation, and finally gave him a new task: "You pay attention to the baked cakes in the oven next to you, don't overbake them, but you have to let your uncle come, you are still too young to reach." ”

While talking, Xu Yin taught her uncle how to make a few baked cakes one by one and pasted them on the inner wall of the oven, teaching her younger brother how to observe.

"Is the dough slowly drying out and turning yellow? That's not enough, we'll have to bake it a little longer...... Xiaoxiao, look, isn't it yellow now, and the sesame seeds are bursting, right? That's about it. There are also customers who like to eat slightly focused, you can bake him/her for a few more seconds, and generally baked so that it can be sandwiched out. ”

As she spoke, she picked up and dropped her hands and neatly took out the first batch of baked baked biscuits, picked one with the most sesame seeds, broke it into two, and gave it to her uncle and younger brother: "Try it!" The first baked pancake you've baked! See how it tastes. ”

Although the uncle and nephew were not hungry, they were really a little greedy when they smelled the fragrant baked cakes, and it was the first baked cake they handled, which had a special significance, so they were not polite and took a bite.

In an instant, both of them squinted in unison:

"It's delicious!"

"It turns out that the baked cakes are so delicious!"

"Grandma took me to the town to catch the market to buy baked cakes, and the dry taste is far worse than this!"

"It's really delicious!"

Textile factory workers who came to work: "......"

This is Wang Po selling melons, right?

Wait, when did a biscuit stand pop up in front of their factory?

The pancakes are still sold with filling, and the taste is quite rich!

"Boss, how do you sell the baked cakes?"

Xu Xiao stuffed the rest of the baked cake into her mouth and held up the cardboard price card that she had made in a hurry last night to show the customers.

"Wow! This pancake is a bit expensive! ”

"It's not a little expensive, it's very expensive! For five cents, you can make a chili fried pork slice, and you can only buy one roast cake here. Even if it's a scallion pancake, you won't have a lot of meat. ”

"Is this peanut butter pancake delicious? I haven't eaten it, so buy one and try it. ”

"I'll buy some brown sugar."

"I'll buy the cheapest green onion pepper salt, it smells so good!"

"I want a peanut butter too, it's really delicious! It's so fragrant that I can't take a step! Anyway, I haven't eaten breakfast yet, what to eat is not to eat, taste fresh! ”

Generally speaking, women are more budget-conscious than men, but more than half of the female workers in the textile mills are young women who are not married, and today is the first day of July, and they have just received their wages at the end of the month.

Those who bought the biscuits gave a bite to the little sisters who didn't buy the biscuits.

People who didn't buy it said, "Isn't it just a baked cake, it smells fragrant, and it tastes like that in your mouth", but when you taste it, you can't take a step, so you turn it back and buy one.

In this way, there were female workers chattering in front of the baked cake stall one after another, you want one, I want two, and one "boss" urged Ma Jianbing, shouting that he was fluttering and working harder.

He forgot about his own face—he had been beaten yesterday, and after the night, the bruise had turned blue and black.

The female worker in the textile factory only regarded it as a birthmark, and out of politeness, no one asked more, "Boss, what's wrong with your face."

It wasn't until the textile factory rang the bell and the crowd in front of the baked cake stall finally dispersed that Ma Jianbing remembered his own face, and before he had time to wail, he found that his two arms were so sore that he couldn't lift them.

Xu Yin is teaching her younger brother to return the gross ticket to the gross ticket, and the money to the dollar to fold it into the money box, and wave her hand after locking it: "Close the stall!" Go home and take inventory! ”

“……”

Ma Jianbing complained.

After working for a long time, he is a tool man!

Xu Yin patted her uncle's shoulder soothingly: "The first few days were like this, just get used to it." I have a meridian and active massage oil, go back and let Xiaoxiao rub it for you, it will be more comfortable. ”

The horse ran well, and Xu Yin did not hesitate to give some sweetness:

"Uncle, you behaved so well today! And we Xiaoxiao too, although people are small and have little strength, but there is nothing wrong with finding money, both of you are worthy of praise! At noon we celebrated, and in a moment I went to fetch the pot and brought back some meat and vegetables by the way. Whatever you want to eat, just report the name of the dish, I'll buy it! ”

Ma Jianbing has rarely been praised for his good performance since he was a child, and he instantly raised his fighting spirit again, and the soreness in his arm didn't seem to be nothing.

"I'm so old, I can eat anything, let Xiaoxiao choose."

Xu Xiao is similar to his uncle, he grew up in his grandmother's house, his grandmother's patriarchal thinking is a bit heavy, and he loves his grandson, but he is not good at praising children, plus this kid often causes trouble with the baby in the village, smashes the pond with big stones, and deliberately splashes the villagers passing by; took the lead in smashing the window pane of the old widower's house at the end of the village; Took the younger brothers to steal the watermelons in other people's fields...... In short, naughty things are done, and grandma is at most in front of the villagers, twisting her grandson's ears a few times, counting a few sentences, "You kid is too naughty, when can you be sensible", rarely criticize him harshly, but don't think about positive praise and rewards.

At this time, Xu Yin was praised by Xu Yin, and the little guy was actually shy, twisting his fingers and saying, "I, I'm not a picky eater, I can eat anything." ”

"Hahaha!"

Seeing the cheap brother who was described as a little bully in the original text, he twisted his fingers like a shy little girl, and couldn't help laughing:

"Okay, then I'll look at it and buy it."

Xu Yin put the stove on the tricycle, and drove her uncle and nephew to the blacksmith shop to get a double-sided frying pan, planning to take the pot and go around the vegetable market to buy some meat and vegetables, and saw a roast duck shop along the way, so she temporarily changed her mind: "Let's buy you a roast duck." ”

In this era, roast duck was a luxury dish, and only when there were guests at home, they would buy half of it to put on the plate.

Xu Yin directly asked for one.

The uncle and nephew on the tricycle glanced at each other: it seems that today's baked cake stall has made a lot of money.

Xu Yin handed the roast duck wrapped in oiled paper to her uncle, turned around and rode on a tricycle. This time, he didn't look left and right, and went straight to the blacksmith shop.

Got the double-sided big iron pot, Xu Yin checked it with satisfaction, paid the balance, and waved her hand: "Go!" Go home and make something to eat for you! ”

The uncle and nephew thought she was talking about roast duck.

When I looked down and smelled the aroma of roast duck in the oiled paper bag, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

Ma Jianbing felt that he was a young man, and he was embarrassed to smell the vegetables and swallow saliva, so he quickly looked away and found a topic: "Yin Yin, why are you making such a big pot?" It's still flat, what kind of food can this make? ”

"You'll find out later!"

(End of chapter)