In the pre-Qin period, there was a prototype of grain processing, and in the Qin and Han dynasties, the economy and culture developed significantly, and the people's dietary requirements gradually increased, so rice, wheat, corn and other grains were ground into flour and processed into pasta.

After the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, the types of cooking utensils and raw materials increased, and the varieties of pastries were more and more, at this time, steamers and ovens appeared, and people used steaming and baking to make pastries, and made them into various shapes and colors, ushering in the climax of Chinese pastries.

The Wu clan, which can be traced back to the Wu Zhou period, is a side branch of the Wu clan in the divine capital. After the death of the Holy Empress of Tianshun, the Wu clan was hunted down, and the ancestor of the Wu Kingdom opened the fate of a thousand miles of escape.

Later, after the change of dynasties and historical changes, he finally retained his own lineage. Since the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, the ancestors of the Wu family have been the royal white case of the court, and the pastry craftsmanship is dizzying and admirable.

Bypass the porch of the scrap yard and you'll find a hole in it. Wu Guoliang renovated the old house, although it looks neat and clean, but what kind of trouble is this the same shape as the water pipe under the bridge?

Yu Jianping's fingers were trembling, pointing to a scene in the courtyard, and his voice was broken: "You are ......"

"Nostalgia." Wu Guoliang touched his chin to admire his masterpiece, and began to point out the country, "Life is good now, but you have to remember the past and think about the present." I'm still used to sleeping in the air defense tube, and now Simmons is really a little unaccustomed. @精华\/Shuge * first update ~~ "It's so soft, I have a backache when I sleep all night."

Then you won't get a pipe to put at home, right? And also...... Where the hell did he get this pipe??

"Sit down, I'll pour tea." Wu Guoliang greeted the two warmly, Yu Jian touched the thick layer of ash on the pipe, silently walked to the front, turned out three stools from the crowd of waste products, wiped them slightly with a paper towel, and put them in front of Yu Jianping.

Yu Jianping was still in a huge shock, and sat on the chair unconsciously, his eyes in a trance.

Looking at Wu Guoliang's busy figure, he asked: "Guoliang, I remember that you had gray hair back then, like an old man, why are you so young now?" "Even his hair is black and shiny, and he is dozens of years younger.

Wu Guoliang came over with a teacup, touched the black hair on his head, and was a little complacent: "I just did a hair transplant, how is it, doesn't it look natural?" ”

He leaned his face to Yu Jianping again, and let him see the shallow wrinkles: "What did I do ......" After thinking for a long time, he patted his thigh, "Hyaluronic acid!" ”

Money is really a good thing, who would have thought that people who were dying more than ten years ago can still do medical beauty hair transplants.

Yu Jian was almost about to faint, which simply subverted her traditional perception of Yu Jianping's circle of friends.

She was worried, and said that she would come to the master of the white case, but it was unreliable......

Yu Jianping shrank back and asked again, "Why do you have so much money?" ”

Speaking of this, Wu Guoliang was a little complacent, he mysteriously took out the latest mobile phone from his pocket, clicked it, stretched it out in front of Yu Jianping, and motioned him to look at it in his puzzled eyes.

Yu Jianping lowered his head, his eyes widened suddenly, wow, there are so many 0s, his fingertips are dotted one by one, millions of them!

"How? Awesome, right? Wu Guoliang put away the phone, cocked Erlang's legs and began to shake his legs, "After you leave, I will live here by myself." People like me, even if they die, I don't think anyone will know, and I got sick that year, and I felt that I couldn't see the sun tomorrow, so I took the last bit of money and bought a lottery ticket. And guess what? ”

Yu Jian interjected weakly: "You won the lottery." ”

Wu Guoliang slapped his palm: "That's right! Even God thinks I'm too pitiful, and I'm making a fortune! hit this number. He held out a finger and shook it.

"Ten million ......?" Yu Jian asked weakly. There is no way, her uncle Yu Jianping is already in a petrified state at the moment.

"No, no, no," the raised finger shook his head, and Wu Guoliang said contemptuously, "Ten million is nothing!" I won 100 million! ”

"Bang-" Yu Jianping couldn't hold back any longer, and the whole person almost fell off the bench, so he didn't dare to write like this-

……

In the courtyard, except for the powerful gasp of the big yellow dog, everyone else was silent.

Yu Jian looked at each other and looked at each other, strong.

Dare to speak first: "That, Uncle Wu......"

Before he got up, he was interrupted by Wu Guoliang, who squinted his eyes and asked, "Are you his daughter?" ”

"No, no, no," Yu Jian shook her hand, "I'm Uncle Jianping's niece." ”

"Yu Jianping, my brother is not the only one?" Where are the other brothers? Wu Guo's conscience is unbalanced again.

Yu Jianping suddenly stretched out his foot and kicked it slightly, and then said, "This is Jianguo's daughter." Yu Jianguo, I told you. ”

"Oh......" Wu Guoliang stretched out his voice, "is that your godfather's son?" How? He's also coming to the capital? ”

He is in the Sixth Ring Road, and he doesn't know much about some information. Yu Jianping told him about some of the situations after he left, as well as the opening of the Yu family's restaurant.

"I'll just say, you must be a bad mix. Otherwise, why wouldn't you come to me! Wu Guoliang sighed and patted him on the shoulder, "You are young and vigorous, you have to get ahead." @精华\/Shuge Error-free Debut~~ Jianping, there are so many living beings, how can there be so many people who get ahead? ”

Yu Jianping was silent, in the past ten years, he has only barely hovered on the food and clothing line, has some savings, but not much, guarding a breakfast shop every day, and does not dare to recall the big words he once said.

"But it doesn't matter, your old brother has money now, our brothers, we used to depend on each other, and in the future, we will rely on this money to support the elderly together, and I will keep it for you!" Wu Guoliang said again.

Yu Jianping was bitter: "How can I ask for your money, you have been taking care of me before, and if you have a steamed bun, you always have to share half of my ......" and said for a long time.

can make Yu Jian die in a hurry, when will Uncle Jianping get down to business......

As soon as the thought came to mind, I heard Yu Jianping say: "I'm here to ask you for help." ”

"What's the matter? The two of us are so polite. Although time has not been seen, Wu Guoliang has no mustard at all, and after a short period of affection, he has returned to his former big brother.

Yu Jianping paused, and said word by word: "I want you to be a white case master again." ”

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Wu Guoliang's face froze, and he looked at Yu Jianping incredulously, with a bit of jumping feet: "Jianping!" You know my ......"

Knowing that the meridians in my hand are broken, even if I hold a knife, I can't get back the feeling I once had. How complicated the pastry technology is, the slightest mistake is a thousand miles, how can it still be, how can it be a white case master again?!

He lowered his hand dejectedly, shook his head, and replied in a daze, "I'm afraid I can't help with this favor." ”。