Xue Cheng thought as soon as he entered the store, but it was really a sin to let so many old people and children not sleep in the early morning to queue up. What kind of sales method can be used to make real customers enjoy Linglong dim sum conveniently and quickly, if it is sold online, real customers must not be able to grab it......; As soon as Xue Cheng entered the door, he heard the phone in the store ringing all the time, the sea was not bright this day, can real customers call?

Forget it, let's line up first.

Walking into the store, Xue Cheng found that he was actually the last to go to work, quietly and the pastry chef were busy in the back kitchen, Weiwei answered the phone, just finished answering a call, and the phone rang again immediately after putting down the receiver.

Even Weiwei's mother, who has been a full-time lover all her life, came over to help scrub the window glass.

There was also a handsome young man in the store to help sort out the shelves, and when he saw Xue Cheng coming in, he stopped what he was doing, revealing a bright smile, a warm smile, like a charging treasure in Layue: "Sister." ”

Xue Cheng was stunned, do I have such a well-behaved warm male brother?

Qi Weiwei hurriedly put down the earpiece and greeted Xue Cheng: "Sister Xue, this handsome guy is a former degenerate teenager, just call him a little falling." What are we going to do today? The customers are so enthusiastic that many people came to the store yesterday to ask. ”

Xue Cheng greeted everyone, and said while changing his work clothes: "Make some biscuits and bread, I try to make more, so that the customers who come to line up will not get up early in vain." "Then I reacted, the former depraved boy was a screen name.

"A lot of kids want to eat potato chips, so I had a lot of potatoes delivered in the morning. Qi Weiwei blinked her starry eyes and looked forward to it, she really wanted to eat potato chips.

Xue Cheng walked into the back kitchen to wash his hands: "Potato chips can't be made, my knife is broken." ”

"Broken?" Qi Weiwei was also surprised and disappointed, the production of original potato chips did rely on Xue Cheng's knife, the sharp and magical knife and Xue Cheng's unpredictable cutting methods, until it was baked, the potato chips did not lose their juice at all, if it was an ordinary knife, it really couldn't be done.

Xue Cheng has always been sad about the damage to his White Shadow Fruit Knife, but Master's condition is unstable, and he doesn't know when he will be able to repair the White Shadow for her?

Jiao Hongbei and Jing Jing's two diligent assistants had already prepared all the materials and were waiting for Xue Cheng's order.

"Let's make cookies first, this is fast, everyone is waiting outside for the cold. "Many of them are old people and children, and they can't bear it, but if they change other sales methods, I'm afraid that it will be even more difficult for these old people and children to eat Linglong dim sum.

As soon as the prospective apprentice Jiao Hongbei heard that he was making biscuits, he immediately poured the prepared bag of flour into the clay jar that had already been brushed and disinfected, and quietly poured the prepared warm boiled water into the noodles. After putting the flour, Jiao Hongbei had already started beating eggs.

With such a long paid vacation, these two people are holding back enough energy to let go.

The proportions were matched, Jiao Hong prepared to take the detoxified rolling pin and stir the flour, Xue Cheng asked for the rolling pin and said, "I'll adjust it, you prepare the baking tray, and everyone will squeeze the biscuits together in a while." ”

Linglong biscuits only need to add aura to a program, and to do so much today, Xue Cheng doesn't want to squeeze the biscuits with a piping bag by himself, so it is best to add aura when preparing the batter.

After a few days of recuperation, with her current realm of the Great Perfection in the middle stage of Qi refining, she is very familiar with the Linglong Dim Sum Divine Skill, and the two sets of exercises work together in the body, and the aura of heaven and earth gathers.

Jing Jing couldn't help but sigh: "Every time I watch Sister Xue make dim sum, as if enjoying the rhythmic and beautiful dance, I feel comfortable." I don't feel tired at all when I work in our store for a day, and I will be tired and have a sore back after working at home for half a day. ”

Xue Cheng thought to himself, I ran the exercises, the aura of heaven and earth gathered, bathed in a thick aura, and even a few chickens of my family became sperm, not to mention people?

Qi Weiwei, who was wiping the baking tray, said: "Haven't you noticed that since you came to work in our store, the freckles on your face have been reduced? Sister Xue's Linglong dim sum strengthens the body, nourishes the skin, and beautifies the body, you definitely eat Linglong dim sum every time!"

Super face control Qi Weiwei is the most careful observation of her appearance, since she started to eat Linglong dim sum, a few freckles on her face are now so light that they can no longer be seen without concealer.

She didn't open a store these days, and she repeatedly recalled and summarized that when Xue Cheng was making dim sum, by her side, her skin was very comfortable, which was comparable to doing beauty. So as soon as she saw Xue Cheng doing it, she dropped the phone and ran in to help.

The aura particles are evenly stirred into the batter and slowly blended with the ingredients, stimulating the original flavor of the ingredients and improving nutrition.

Xue Cheng calculated and felt that the aura particles were even to the point that each biscuit was four or five more than before, and then slowly finished working. After letting the batter sit for a few minutes to maximize the integration of the aura with the ingredients, he beckoned everyone to help squeeze the biscuits with piping bags.

Five hundred biscuits were baked and sold, and five hundred small breads were made.

After finishing it, she sat in the store and watched the happy satisfaction of the customers in line after buying the dim sum, and a comfortable sense of satisfaction and accomplishment rose in her heart, and her shriveled wallet could be filled again.

There was a sudden noise outside the door, there were too many people in line, the queue was on the road, blocking the traffic, and the owner of an off-road vehicle clashed with the crowd standing in the middle of the road.

Nuan Xiaoluo and Weiwei's mother went out to persuade the owner of the car and asked the team to go to the cultural square across the road to line up, there are fewer people at the door here, and come over more.

The traffic jam has just been resolved, and there is a noise outside the door, gongs and drums are noisy, and it is the procession to welcome the relatives passing by.

Bang Bang Bang ...... The sound of firecrackers rang out in front of Vivi's shop. There are also gong and drummers who are blowing and beating at the small shop, which is very lively.

Xue Cheng and Qi Weiwei glanced at each other, and they were both asking in their hearts: Is this here to marry you?

Two men walked in with a plaque, and the plaque read: Hanging pot to help the world!

"I sent it to the wrong place, the one next door is a pharmacy. Everyone in the shop was puzzled.

A young man carried a bag into the store to hand out candy: "It's not in the wrong place, Boss Qi, it's for your family." If it weren't for your Linglong original potato chips, my wife wouldn't even be able to do a caesarean section, after eating your six boxes of Linglong original potato chips, my wife wouldn't be panting, and gave birth to an eight-pound fat son in one go, I hahahaha...... Your Weiwei Cake Shop is really a miracle doctor, a ...... Guanyin."

Xue Cheng silently peeled a candy track in his mouth, watching Qi Weiwei embarrassment to send away the mother who gave birth to her son, and dealt with the aunts and uncles who came to buy the elixir for asthma.

By noon, in the complaint that I hadn't bought Linglong dim sum, the cars that had stopped in half the square drove away one by one.

The proprietress of the neighboring pharmacy joked to Qi Weiwei with a smile: "The cultural square has become your parking lot." By the way, your asthma elixir is made, and I'll try it too. ”