Uncle Wang's eldest son, Wang Yizheng, was dizzy with his back, and when he saw the Wu family crying and crying, he immediately frowned dissatisfiedly, and when he heard her finish, his face became even worse: "Are you worried that they won't have anything to eat, why don't you worry about you and me?" I think you just feel sorry for that little white face! ”

Wu looked at Wang Yi in shock.

Wang Yi sneered: "That little white-faced academy has been gone for a few days, but everyone is worried about him!" Gentlemen worry about him, even you pity him! Do you know how much money he earns by copying books every day?! ”

Wang Yi said, remembering that he had copied the book that had been returned for a long time, and his heart was even more on fire: "Besides, who doesn't know how to cook?" Is it normal for our father and mother to cook well, so pancakes? How did they steal their house! ”

Wu stared at him with red eyes, saw that Wang Yi was empty-hearted, and scolded a few more words, under the pretext of endorsing, and blew people away.

In the shop in front, Zheng couldn't wait for anyone to go back, so he scolded and screamed away.

Wu was afraid that he would be beaten again in a while, so he could only pale his face and hurriedly went back to fight.

As he was rolling out the cakes, he heard Zheng and Uncle Wang say: "Although a cake only sells for four yuan, our cakes are smaller, and the meat is less, and we can produce a few more cakes per catty. ”

Uncle Wang's eyes narrowed proudly: "I see that they have just bought the meat back, and when we have finished cleaning up our cake business, we will do what you did yesterday, fry the cake for a little longer, and burn it more fragrantly, and the aroma can drift farther away." ”

The family on the other side was cautious, and Lin Yan didn't know anything about it.

She didn't continue the topic, seeing that Huang was so anxious that tears were dripping, she hurriedly comforted her: "Mother, don't panic, this meat won't be wasted." Since they're going to sell pancakes, let's not join in the fun. Let's go, let's go, I'll teach you. ”

This trick of coaxing mothers was learned from Shen Jing'an.

Sure enough, it worked.

Huang didn't cry anymore, but followed behind Lin Yan in a panic: "Are you going to make buns?" Didn't you say that the steamer wouldn't arrive until the afternoon? ”

Huang knows how to make noodles, and when he ate steamed buns yesterday, Lin Yan talked about the practice of steamed buns in detail.

The dough was much slower, and Lin Yan didn't have time to cook the meat, so he put it aside, weighed the flour, and went to the urn to dig out a large piece of old noodles.

While she was doing it, she explained to Huang carefully: "The flour must be weighed, how much water and old noodles are matched with a pound of flour, there are numbers, more water is not good, the amount of old noodles is also very important, you must not be wrong." ”

After weighing the flour and measuring the water, he began to knead the dough again, and while kneading, he answered Huang's previous question: "We don't sell steamed buns today." ”

As he spoke, he sold another pass: "Let's still sell cakes today, cakes made of dough." ”

Seeing Huang's confused little eyes, he smiled proudly again: "Mother, I will have a lot of your daughter-in-law!" Just wait and see, they will lose today. ”

The taste of the dough cake is completely different from that of a pancake.

Everyone's tastes are different, and in some people's opinion, dough cakes are not necessarily as delicious as pancakes.

However, now, the dough cake is fresh!

Lin Yan kneaded the noodles and put them next to the stove by the temperature in the stove, and while explaining the temperature of the noodles to Huang, he chopped the meat with his hands and feet and boiled the oil.

And the Huang family has also added sugar to the red beans.

She was still very uneasy, and she had to wait a little longer: "They've already fried the bread." ”

That's just as well.

Someone had already stepped forward and asked, "Little lady Lin, aren't the pancakes all right?" ”

Lin Yan smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Today we don't sell pancakes, we sell dough cakes, but we still need to wait for another half an hour." ”

The man was stunned for a moment, and then pointed to the other side: "Why don't you sell it, but sell it for them?" ”

Lin Yan still smiled: "Uncle Wang is a good cook and learns quickly." ”

Immediately, the man's face changed, and he snorted, "This dough cake sounds fresh, you keep two for me, and I'll get it later." ”

Lin Yan hurriedly smiled and agreed, and advised: "It will be fine after half an hour, you can take it later, and eat it while it is hot and more fragrant and soft." ”

When the guests heard that the taste was soft, they felt strange and were busy.

The guests came and went, but they woke up Lin Yan.

Lin Yan matched the meat filling seasoning, asked the Huang family to guard the shop, and let her see that someone came to ask, so she answered according to her words.

Then he hurried away.

After a while, she came over with a board and set it up in front of the shop.

Huang was curious, and saw the three words of the dough cake, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, and at first glance it was her son's handwriting.

As soon as the sign was put on the shelf, the old customers gathered around first, first asking why pancakes were sold on the other side, and then asking what was written on the sign.

Lin Yan was a little confused for a while: There are not many literate people here.

But she didn't panic, someone asked her and replied: "This is a dough cake, after the good dough is fermented, the taste will be softer and fluffier, and then after frying, the skin is crispy on the outside, soft on the inside, and easy to digest, whether it is an adult, a child or an elderly, it is very good to eat a dough cake." ”

They have all eaten Lin Yan's pancakes, they are crispy and firm, and they are different from other people's houses.

Now there is another dough cake, they have never heard of it alone, and now when they hear Lin Yan's description, they are even more curious.

The old customers did not hesitate to ask Lin Yan to give it to them.

Lin Yan said ashamedly: "I didn't plan to make dough cakes at the beginning, so I decided to change them, so everyone may have to wait." ”

Doing business, has always been to seek stability, what to do today, you have to be ready yesterday, how can you change it early in the morning?

Looking at the newly opened pancake stall opposite, the people with bright brains reacted at once, and immediately scolded the family opposite in their hearts for being too inauthentic.

Looking at Lin Yan's crooked eyes that were smiling all day long, it would become pitiful, and they all said distressedly: "It's okay, we will wait for how long." ”

A group of people shouted around the sign to wait, and they scrambled to report the required quantity.

Passers-by who didn't know also felt strange, and they gathered around to ask what this store was selling, but it was really delicious.

The old customers haven't eaten it yet, and they haven't even seen the shadow of the dough cake, but they have already helped to publicize it: "Naturally, it is delicious, Lin Xiaoniang looks at her age, but her craftsmanship is very good." ”

Uncle Wang's pancakes over there have already been fried, and there are unaware people who bought them in the past, but more people who are in the know, pulling people who don't know the situation and are attracted by the fragrance: "Don't go, this family is not authentic." ”