"Our proprietors think it's embarrassing to keep you waiting so long. It's good to get some gadgets and try them out. Of course, if you don't mind. Brother Yao is already honest, and his smile makes people feel even more kind, "You have also seen that we only have this condition." Something people didn't leave us at all, and there was really no way to officially launch it. ”

Someone was still unhappy and said, "Since it's for us to try it, why do you want to allow beggars to come and get it?" As he spoke, he looked at the little radish head standing next to him in disgust.

The little radish head obviously understood that the other party was talking about himself, and his hand holding the pastry shook and slowly sent it towards Brother Yao. But Brother Yao didn't answer, and his face turned a little colder, and said: "Moxue Lou is a restaurant, and it never refuses to meet the requirements of diners who come because of hunger. Although this child is a beggar, he is eligible to receive them, so why can't he come and get these things? ”

This time, no one spoke, but there were far fewer people leaving. Brother Yao looked at the little radish head, just met his guilty gaze, and said with a smile: "Child, you have now obtained the food you can get through normal means, and you don't need to feel guilty about anyone." He didn't dare to say that these foods were originally free, and the dignitaries could take them, so why couldn't this little radish head take them?

The more Brother Yao looked at this little radish head, the more distressed he became, and he didn't know what he had gone through to become a beggar at an age when he should be loved. Brother Yao wanted to touch his little head, but he was so dirty that Brother Yao's hands were still used to hold desserts, so he could only watch.

At this time, the third child also came out with a small bucket of milk, and handed it to the little radish head in Brother Yao's eyes.

"The shelf life of this barrel of milk is one month, so don't try to spoil it. This bucket is so expensive, it costs seven taels of silver! When Brother Yao mentioned the price, he couldn't help but twitch his face.

Seven taels......

Their owner is not selling milk, this is selling people's lives......

On weekdays, he is reluctant to drink......

But this little radish head looks too thin, and it's time to grow his body. The milk has been processed by their owner and can be drunk straight and tastes good. It is said that it is very friendly to these growing children.

And his kid has been drinking a bucket a month for two months, and he still can't see anything. But if you look at it hard, you can still see a little difference.

The little radish head took the milk and looked at him for a long time, and Brother Yao asked him with a smile: "What are you looking at?" Silly? Hurry up, your grandfather and sister are still waiting for you! ”

"Thank you."

The little radish head's eyes moistened, and he knelt down slowly at Brother Yao, kowtowed heavily and turned around and ran.

"Eh, you kid!"

The expensive one just now really scared Brother Yao, and even the third child was frightened, looking at the back of the child running away and not coming back to his senses.

With this out, there are many more beggars and poor families who come to receive free desserts. And those rich children who were originally ready to move could only stand aside from afar when they saw this.

These people are already pitiful, they are just eating later, why fight with these people?

However, they soon regretted their generosity at that time, because Mo Xuelou immediately released the news that all new papaya-related products had been suspended after a whole day of giving away papaya-related snacks, which immediately attracted the ghost crying wolf of some long-awaited people.

Du Xue touched her little belly, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with satisfaction.

She felt as if she had been lucky in her life.

At the same time, the things that Mo Xuelou's guy Brother Yao did for the little radish head also quickly spread all over the capital, and many people turned out the good deeds that Mo Xuelou had done in Lizhou City, and the occasional charity after coming to the capital.

But inevitably, when some people think that the owner of Moxue Building is a kind and gentle person, rumors about Yun Xiaoshuang's "pretentiousness", "deliberately made this play", "self-written and self-acting", and "murdering people's lives" emerge in endlessly.

Probably the meaning goes back and forth.

I know that dirty things can't be sold, so I deliberately made this eyeball.

It's madness to take out anything that is dirty and rotten and sell it.

Regarding these rumors, Mo Xuelou, as in the past, adopted a policy of ignoring them. He said that he would let him say that Mo Xuelou would do whatever he wanted.

Close early if there are fewer customers, and close later if there are more customers.

The cultivation of the land, the purchase of the purchase, the service of the service, the settlement of the accounting, the research of the new product...... It's like no one knows this kind of gossip is spreading outside.

But calamity never goes alone.

At this time on the cusp, when this kind of Moxuelou fans and black fans are frantically scolding and theorizing, something happened to Moxuelou.

This season, it was the fire of osmanthus cake that was unexpectedly plagiarized!

This exciting news immediately spread all over the restaurant.

A mouthful of incense and Zhang Ji were the first to jump out, willing to guarantee that all things for Mo Xuelou were original, but this could not stop Youyou.

Some people even swore that "I was there at the time!" I saw with my own eyes that the owner of the century-old brand made an osmanthus cake that is exactly the same as Moxue Building! ”

The grumpy regulars directly burst out foul mouths and said, "You fart!" I've come to Moxue Lou more than a dozen times and haven't eaten the same osmanthus cake, you know it's exactly the same when you look at it? ”

There are different opinions about who is the main creator of Mo Xuelou's osmanthus cake, and Mo Xuelou still has no comment on this.

Moxue Building.

Murong Ye walked around the office on the second floor with his hands behind his back with an ugly face, looking at Yun Xiaoshuang, who was calm and indifferent, and even wanted to yawn, he stopped talking, and flicked his sleeves angrily and continued to walk.

Zhao Hong's face was also ugly, but his reaction was unexpectedly much better than that of Murong Ye. She sat beside Yun Xiaoshuang in an orderly manner at this time, and said resentfully: "This osmanthus cake is clearly our main creator, and it has been spread out when it was in Yongzhou City, how can it become Zheng Duoduo's main creator!" ”

This Zheng Duoduo is the old owner of the century-old brand name that corrected the plagiarism of Moxue Lou this time, and he is over eighty years old this year, and eighty percent of the people in the capital dare not speak, and seventy percent of the people have bought pastries at her house. This is what she has been doing since her grandfather's generation, but since Zheng Duoduo's father died and Zheng Duoduo began to accept the century-old name, the business has not been as good as before.

Obviously, the taste hasn't changed, and it's exactly the same as what her father made, but when you eat it, it feels different. It's delicious, it's just that it feels like something is missing.

Yun Xiaoshuang lazily leaned on the soft "sofa" and said, "Zheng Duoduo is right, the osmanthus cake she made is her main creation." ”

Murong Ye was anxious: "What do you mean by this?" Do you admit it? ”

Yun Xiaoshuang shrugged: "It's not fake, it's something to recognize or not." Seemingly a little irritable about Murong Ye's irritability, or sensing that Zhao Hong, who was sitting next to him, was about to issue a series of questioning attacks on him, Yun Xiaoshuang finally left the soft sofa, walked to the window and leaned on it, looking in the direction of the century-old name.

Because of the rumors, the business of the century-old brand is much better than before. The United States calls its name: do not touch fake stores.

Yun Xiaoshuang didn't care about this, should she sell or sell. Even if it is thrown away, it is not that there is no compensation, and it is thrown away. If she said that she responded, she responded when others asked her how she had the face to sell: "Why am I embarrassed to sell my things?" ”

She looked at the century-old name of the original osmanthus cake, and suddenly said: "It's almost time." ”

Murong Ye furrowed his brows and asked puzzledly, "What does this mean?" What time is it? ”

Yun Xiaoshuang smiled: "It's time to explain." ”

The reason why food and beverage is unique is that even with the same recipe, the taste of the product will still change. She didn't believe that Zheng Duoduo had the ability to get the recipe for Moxuelou's osmanthus cake and get all the ingredients that Moxuelou would have in a short period of time.

There are many things that can be replaced, but when they are replaced, the taste also changes.

As for Yun Xiaoshuang, she said that Zheng Duoduo's osmanthus cake was original, because she knew that there had always been osmanthus cake for a century-old brand, but the material was no different from the osmanthus cake of Moxue Building.

In particular, as a restaurant based on medicinal food, the pastries produced by Moxue Lou are naturally carefully made by adding different materials to different people's physiques, including glutinous rice, honey, ejiao dates, etc., as well as walnuts, peanuts, rock sugar, etc.

Zheng Duoduo competed with her in Moxue Lou's osmanthus cake with sugar as an adjunct, which is also the one that can confuse the taste the most.

If you guessed correctly, Yun Xiaoshuang used pure rock sugar and white sugar at that time, while Zheng Duoduo used rock sugar and honey boiled by himself as a substitute because he didn't have these things at all, and the taste was similar but different.

Not only that, Yun Xiaoshuang mainly baked when making osmanthus cakes, but Zheng Duoduo did not have that condition, and he couldn't operate, so he could only use steaming instead. Not only that, but the control of the amount and the heat will lead to the difference in taste.

Yun Xiaoshuang is a lazy person, and the formula for them will not accurately mark how many grams and what the specific heat is, and it is only two words when asked: appropriate amount.

As for the heat, Yun Xiaoshuang will demonstrate it herself, and then let these chefs who come to apply for the job operate it by themselves, and what remains is to be able to remember the heat and have a sensitive sense of taste. sense of the elite.

Can......

Zheng Duoduo is not necessarily such a person.

Something that is called unique must have a reason for it. Yun Xiaoshuang didn't explain because there was no need to refute it at the time, time, taste, and feeling would prove everything for them.