This time Xiaoshuai is even more embarrassed.

"That, I'm ......"

"Don't explain, Boss Lin's dog must eat and drink spicy food every day, and it is estimated that he doesn't like to eat anything outside."

Xiao Yu's words made the diners present silent for a moment.

What should I do if I suddenly envy Boss Lin's dog?

"Boss Lin, are you still short of pets? I can sing, I can clean, just eat and live. ”

Lin Zhou: ......

It was rare for Lin Zhou to have such a silent time.

The man who said this on impulse, looking at the atmosphere of the scene that had become extremely embarrassing because Boss Lin didn't speak, lowered his head and began to look for a hole.

Yang Ruoli stood aside and silently moved out of the way.

"There are no cracks, but there are sewers."

"Poof!"

With the first diner who can't hold back his laughter, there's the next one.

Everyone laughed happily, and the man who provided the joke pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and finally became angry.

"What's the matter, don't you envy Boss Lin's dog?"

"I can eat the food made by Boss Lin three times a day, what a happy thing it is!"

I really can't refute that.

Seeing that the diners were silent, they couldn't say anything to refute.

The man finally felt a lot better.

Hmph, I know that everyone is dishonest, and they are obviously envious, so they don't say it.

Lin Zhou shook his head helplessly and smiled.

With these people here, it's hard to sell a hundred baked cakes.

It can be said that there is not enough for them to eat, and they can still pack if they can't finish eating.

The classic saying is to put it in the freezer and freeze it, and steam it when you eat it.

Lin Zhou closed the stall and went back after selling the prepared baked cakes.

From the stall to the stall, it didn't take an hour.

At this speed, the surrounding stall owners were very envious.

After Lin Zhou left, the envious boss saw that there were still diners who had not left, so he came up curiously to inquire.

They were so curious.

These people looked clearly not from the town.

But when I suddenly came to their town, I just waited in line to buy baked cakes to eat, how strange it looked.

"Who are you who came to buy the biscuits?"

The diners who were asked were speechless for a while.

If it is said that they are here to buy baked cakes, it seems that the expression is not clear, strictly speaking, they came because Boss Lin is selling baked cakes here, so it is right.

But it's not right to say that they didn't come to buy the pancakes, they just came to buy the pancakes.

So how do you answer that?

"We are here from the owner of Ben who sells baked cakes, what he does, what we eat."

The language is well organized, and the diner chooses a good word to answer.

The boss understood.

But it's even more confusing.

"Then why did the boss come here to set up a stall?"

That's a good question.

They also want to know.

……

The school at the top of the mountain, because of the baked cake after school yesterday.

At lunchtime, the students were still discussing the biscuits.

Some people ate it, some people didn't.

It's really hot to chat.

I can only look at others talking there with envy.

Song Xiang because of yesterday's act of sharing the baked cakes, the little brother directly doubled.

At mealtime, there was a crowd around him.

shouted one by one, and everyone else was a little inflated.

"Big brother, you will be my half-brother in the future, this is my filial piety to you."

The younger brother diligently put a piece of milk candy in the palm of his hand and sent it to Song Xiang.

Song Xiang nodded and held it in his hand.

It's officially accepted this little brother.

Then the next little brother followed suit and delivered a boiled egg.

The next one sent a pencil.

The new younger brothers lined up to recognize the eldest brother.

This brings a sense of shock to the group of elementary school students, and it is really the greatest honor.

Song Xiang's calm appearance is even more convincing.

Now he directly became a well-known figure in the school.

Everyone knew him.

The highly sought-after Song Xiang watched more and more younger brothers holding the five yuan in their pockets, silently calculating whether the money could afford to support these little brothers.

What if five biscuits are not enough?

Under the seemingly calm appearance, Song Xiang also has the trouble of being a big brother.

I finally made it to the end of school.

A group of students ran out like wild horses on their backs, carrying their school bags.

The speed of that beam can be more positive than in physical education class.

"Don't run so fast, my shoes are off!"

"The teacher said you can't crowd and catch up!"

"Ahh

"Wait for me, don't run so fast."

“……”

Various voices rang out over the school, expressing the high emotions of the students.

In the blink of an eye, the person is finished.

The slower teachers looked at the classroom door that was still swaying in the wind and sighed leisurely.

"This door will break sooner or later, and I'll have to buy a lock and reinstall it when I go back."

……

The teachers checked the doors and windows of the classrooms, then leaned together and looked at each other, their eyes expressing that they didn't want to go back to cooking.

Thinking of yesterday's baked cakes, several people silently walked down the mountain.

Several of their teachers, except for one who is a local living in the town, the others are all from the mountainous areas to teach.

Living in a dormitory arranged by the school, I usually eat in the cafeteria at noon, and I need to solve my own breakfast and dinner.

Everyone's craft is like that.

So after eating the baked cakes made by Lin Zhou, I was shocked at the same time, and I hated the food I made even more.

When they walked to the bottom of the mountain, it was all students queuing up to buy pancakes.

Maybe it's because everyone didn't know yesterday that there was little money with them.

Today, there are still many people who call on their parents to come and buy baked cakes.

There is little food in the mountains.

It is rare to have fresh food to sell in the mountains.

Just one piece or two, most parents are still willing to satisfy their children.

If it were expensive, there might not be so many people.

"Boss, here are five shortbreads."

Song Xiang, who was surrounded by a group of younger brothers and walked at the forefront, was still the brightest boy in the crowd.

As soon as he came over, the rest of the people were full of big brothers, and they didn't compete with him for positions.

Lin Zhou was surprised to see it.

The curious eyes couldn't help but fall on Song Xiang.

Until I saw the kid pull out five steel jumps.

He understood.

Feelings are rich!

Compared with the rest of the children, one piece and two pieces have to be put together.

He, who can take out five yuan at once, is indeed the eldest brother.

Lin Zhou noticed that what he said was puff pastry, but his eyes looked at the baked cake with fillings longingly, thinking of the operation of this kid yesterday, and the small group of little brothers who followed him, he probably understood.

This is too much of a little brother, and I'm afraid that buying a piece of five baked cakes will not be enough.

It was the first time Lin Zhou had met the eldest brother and did not forget to take the younger brother to eat together.

It's funny to have a stinky fart.

After packing five shortbread cakes, Lin Zhou took another one with a filling and put it in the bag.

Song Xiang had been paying attention to Lin Zhou's movements, and when he saw this extra baked cake, he thought that the boss had misplaced it.

Hurriedly said: "Boss, there are many, I want five shortbread cakes." ”

Lin Zhou said with a smile: "That's right, five puff pastry cakes will give one spicy filling baked cake." ”

……

(PS: End of seven chapters, thank you Brother Ling for the gift.) Please use love to generate electricity~)