When the first batch of soy milk is beaten, it is filled one by one in a special paper cup left by this store, and then the lid is closed and placed on the tray.

The second batch of soy milk was continued.

By the time everything was done and the buns were steamed, it was almost 5 o'clock.

Xiao Fubao laboriously carried the bucket step by step, lifting the water to the second floor.

Sang Wanzhou looked back: "It's good to put the bucket underneath, what if you lift it up like this and fall?" ”

Xiao Fubao put the bucket on the ground, bent down and pushed it to the side: "It's okay!" Fu Bao has a lot of strength! ”

After cleaning downstairs, Xiao Fubao's spirit is obviously better.

"It smells so good!" Xiao Fubao ran to the steamer that was still steaming.

Sang Wanzhou directly reached out and pulled her back by the collar to pull her back: "Don't get so close, you will be burned by those steam for a while." ”

"Oh."

Xiao Fubao responded and sat obediently on the chair, staring at the steamer, touching his little belly with a small hand, and swallowing saliva indistinctly.

Sang Wanzhou noticed her movements, and his eyebrows turned into a gentle smile.

Two hot buns were taken out of the steamer and placed on a plate and placed on the table in front of her, along with a cup of soy milk.

"Taste it and see if it's delicious."

Xiao Fubao's eyes lit up, he grabbed a steamed bun that was still steaming with both hands, blew it twice, and before the bun was completely cold, he couldn't wait to bite it.

The bun has thin skin and thick meat, and the sweet but not greasy red bean paste filling melts in the mouth.

Although the appearance is a little ugly, the taste is still good.

"Delicious!"

Xiao Fubao held the field of Sang Wanzhou as always, holding the bun in his hand and eating it very deliciously.

[Wow, is it really that delicious?] The baby's eating appearance is as greedy as ever, as if it is really delicious. 】

[Sisters, let's not talk about it, I'll get up now and give it a try for you!] I'm just going to have breakfast, that's all, not to help them! 】

[That's it!] Don't be mistaken, director! I just live nearby, and I often come here to buy steamed buns, that's all! Even if it weren't for the little baby today and they were the store manager, I would have gone there to buy breakfast! 】

Sang Wanzhou smiled, took out the first meat bun made yesterday from the steamer, took a peanut bun made by Xiao Fubao, took a cup of soy milk and sat opposite Xiao Fubao.

Sang Wanzhou looked down at the two completely different buns of the two buns, and fell into deep thought.

His bag is extremely ugly, and although the little Fubao bag is not very good-looking, it is also decent.

A question mark slowly rose in my heart.

Can such an ugly bun really be sold?

But it's all done, and it's useless to think so much.

Sang Wanzhou picked up the peanut bun made by Xiao Fubao and took a bite.

The warm peanut butter flowed out instantly, with a trace of particles, and the peanut butter toon made by himself was rich, full of fragrance, and the taste was unexpectedly amazing.

He originally wanted to make a regular peanut bun.

Unexpectedly, it was accidentally made into a flowing peanut bun.

Wait until half past five, and the two of them will carry the various breakfasts they have prepared downstairs together.

On the first day of the trial sale, I didn't prepare much stuff.

Only thirty meat buns, twenty bean paste buns, fifteen peanut buns, and fifty cups of soy milk were prepared.

If you can sell all of these, there will be more than 400 yuan.

As soon as the roller shutter door opened, many breakfast stalls were set up on the side of the road one after another.

It's just dawn at this time.

(End of chapter)