This Diao Chan's answer turned out to be the same as Fang Xue's, did she also think that the seventh cage was the best?

Zhang Fei's answer was ruled out, because he was the first cage to stutter, so he thought it was the best.

Guan Yu and Zhuge Liang thought the fifth cage was delicious, and Fang Xue and Diao Chan thought the seventh cage was delicious.

Everyone's taste is different, but the seventh and fifth cages are actually the closest in taste.

The system didn't say that Fang Xue had completed the task, which meant that these eight steamed buns didn't meet the requirements of the system.

Then she will improve the taste of the fifth and seventh cages in the seasoning, and she should be able to meet the requirements as soon as possible.

"You're all full."

Fang Xue asked Liu Guanzhang and a few people, and she used an affirmative sentence.

"Nope."

Zhang Fei and the others looked at Fang Xue pitifully, they only ate a few of them, how could they be full, half full.

Fang Xue was speechless, she deducted Diao Chan's share to Zhang Fei, he hadn't eaten yet, this was to eat her.

If you don't have enough to eat, then continue to pack.

Fang Xue thought about the ingredients for the Maixiang bun shop and started to mix the stuffing again.

This time it's eight cages again.

The buns were baked, Fang Xue didn't eat them, she really couldn't eat them, look at Zhang Fei and their cheerful eating, even Diao Chan looked happy, finally stopped deducting her, she could eat enough.

If you eat it to death, how can you eat it so much, if there is no system, only Fang Xue herself, the buns you pack every day are not enough for you to eat.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully making Maixiang buns, and the bud rice noodle porridge has been rewarded."

The sound of the system sounded.

It worked?

Fang Xue's eyes lit up.

Which cage?

Fang Xue has the heart to try it, forget it, she really can't eat it, anyway, all she will sell in the future will be wheat fragrant buns, which can be eaten at any time.

If she eats it now, she is afraid that she will be strung to death.

"System, does that mean that buns and porridge can be produced on the assembly line?"

Fang Xue asked the system.

"Yes, the host can turn on the production button."

The system gave Fang Xue an answer.

An illusory kind of screen appeared in front of Fang Xue's eyes, with some frames on it, Fang Xue took a look at the introduction, it was quite simple.

Fang Xue pressed the production button of Maixiang buns, and a cage of steamed buns appeared on the desk out of thin air.

It feels a little mysterious.

Fang Xue opened the cage drawer curiously and looked at it, the buns were steaming, each bun was the same size, it looked so tempting.

The assembly line products are good, the size is the same, you must know that you pack buns, even if they are exquisite, each bun may be slightly different.

In addition, the dough or something, sometimes the steamed bun shop will also miss, the dough is not very good, and the steamed bun can't get up.

The filling of each bun cannot be exactly the same size.

But the buns produced by the system will not have such a problem.

And the buns produced by the system will not be cold in the cage drawer, and they will be as hot as just out of the cage for a long time.

Now that there are systematic assembly line products, these problems have been solved, and Fang Xue doesn't have to worry about anything.

Fang Xue was quite satisfied in her heart.

"System, you will provide me with buns like this in the future, don't I have to worry about the raw materials or anything?"

Fang Xue felt that if this was the case, then she would really save her old heart, and she would make a lot of money, she didn't need to buy noodles, meat, and all kinds of materials, and it would be pure profit.

The system gave Fang Xue a big roll of the eyes, what good thing to think.

The system told Fang Xue the rules, yes, Fang Xue doesn't need to buy vegetables, buy meat or something, but the system can't produce it out of thin air, it also needs materials.

Of course, it doesn't need Fang Xue to provide its materials, its materials are optional, it guarantees that all it uses is good noodles and good meat, and Fang Xue only needs to provide it with money.

The system calculated the account for Fang Xue, and the cost price of a wheat fragrant bun to Fang Xue was 2 yuan.

In other words, every time Fang Xue sells a bun, the system has to deduct two yuan, as for how much Fang Xue sells, that is Fang Xue's business.

Fang Xue was speechless.

She is in this eighteenth-tier small city, the price is incomparable with the big city, the middle school teacher here, the monthly salary is more than 4,000, of course, not counting those benefits or anything, all counted, more than 5,000 a month.

From here you can see the level of the city.

She knows the price of the buns here, because she has eaten them a few times since she came.

In addition to her non-dry steamed bun shop in the morning market, there are two steamed bun shops, which are quite close to her, not ten meters away.

The most expensive of those two is beef buns, two yuan a piece, a vegetarian bun a piece, a vegetable meat piece five one, porridge one yuan a bowl, soybean milk one yuan a cup, tea and eggs a piece of five one, pickles one yuan a small plate.

People only sell two pieces of beef, and the cost of your pork is two yuan.

Yes, the store is its own, but it also has a principal, what about water and electricity, and what about labor.

I have these free laborers, but I also have to provide them with food and drink, that Zhang Fei has to eat thirty big buns at a time, which ordinary people can raise?

In this way, a bun has to sell for at least three pieces.

The steamed buns taste good, but why are you more expensive than others, they are all meat, and yours is not dragon meat, so beef is much more expensive than pork.

This steamed bun shop was robbed by the other two, and she lost money to do it, and now she not only has few varieties of steamed buns, but also has a high counteroffer, and this system doesn't want her to open it at all.

"Where's the porridge?"

Fang Xue's voice was cold.

This porridge won't cost one yuan a bowl, then she will definitely lose money if she sells one yuan a bowl.

The system did not disappoint Fang Xue, and the cost price was one yuan per bowl.

Fang Xue's face darkened.

Liu Guanzhang, Zhuge Liang, and Diao Chan were not surprised by the buns that appeared out of thin air, as well as the porridge poke.

The fact that they are here shows that they know a lot.

You must know that they are ancients, if they don't know anything, how can they not be panicked and curious if they appear here out of thin air!

This is a completely different world from the Three Kingdoms.

But what about them?

Fang Xue's clothes, the architecture here, and the modern products seem to be completely uncurious.

As if they knew it all.

They seemed to know that Fang Xue had a system.

Fang Xue didn't care what those people thought, look at the time of six o'clock, many stores have already opened at this time.

"Open for business."

Fang Xue said expressionlessly, anyway, it has already been pitted, then let's open it, I really can't sell it, when will I lose it, I can't afford to support those few people, let's talk about it.

As for whether today is an auspicious day, Fang Xue still cares about this?

As for her bun shop plaque, there is nothing in the catalog, there is no none, anyway, I am a bun seller, my family is a kind of bun, you don't have it, what can you do.

Liu Guanzhang and they opened the door very obediently.

"Ah, this bun is open."

At this time, there was an old man who went to the morning market, and the old lady saw the open door, which used to be a steamed bun shop, although the business was not very good, but there were also guests who came to the door.

Now I saw the door open, and a curious old man walked in.

He had been here before, but the steamed buns in this place tasted average, and then the steamed bun shop was closed, and he wanted to see what this place was selling now.

"Greet guests."

Fang Xue shouted, she couldn't really raise them for nothing.

"Old man, eat steamed buns."

"Sir, do you want to eat steamed buns?"

"Old man, let's eat steamed buns."

"Grandpa, do you eat steamed buns?"

"Old ......"

Liu Guanzhang, Zhuge Liang, Diao Chan and the five of them surrounded the old man, and everyone asked and called them differently.