Wang Bo’s eldest son Wang Yizheng was dizzy when he was recited. Seeing Wu coming crying, he frowned in dissatisfaction. After hearing her say, his face became worse: “You are worried that they have no food to eat, why?

Don’t worry about your husband? I think you just feel sorry for that little guy!”

Wu looked at Wang Yi in shock.

Wang Yi sneered: "The young man went to Facebook College for a few days, but everyone was thinking about him! Even if the gentlemen were worried about him, even you would pity him! Do you know how much money he can earn by copying books every day?!"

Wang Yi said, remembering the book he had copied for a long time and was even more furious: "Besides, who can't cook rice? Is it normal for our parents to cook pancakes? Why is it just stealing

It's their family!"

Wu stared at him with red eyes, which made Wang Yi look guilty and turn aside. He cursed a few more words, and used the excuse to ask for an endorsement and drove the person away.

In the shop ahead, Zheng couldn't wait for anyone to go back, so he also shouted and started swearing.

Wu was afraid that he would be beaten again in a while, so he could only turn pale and hurried back to take action.

Just as I was rolling the cakes, Zheng and Wang Bo said, "Although a cake is only sold for four cents, our cakes are smaller and the meat is less. A few more cakes can be produced by one pound. It really depends on how many cakes you have to do.

Get up, we don’t lose.”

Wang Bo was so proud that his eyes narrowed: "I saw that they had just bought the meat. When we packed up our cake business, we have started. Let's follow what you made yesterday and fry the cake for a longer time and burn it again.

Some are more fragrant, and the fragrance can float further."

Lin Yan didn't know anything about the little thoughts of the family opposite.

She didn't continue the topic. Seeing Huang's anxious tears dripping, she hurriedly comforted her: "Mom, don't panic, this meat will not be wasted. Since they are going to sell pancakes, we won't join in the fun.

.Let's go, let's send a date and I'll teach you."

This trick to coax my mother was learned from Shen Jing'an.

It's really useful.

Huang stopped crying, but just followed Lin Yan in panic: "Are you going to make buns? Didn't you say that the steamer will not arrive in the afternoon?"

Huang knew how to make noodles. When I was eating steamed buns yesterday, Lin Yan talked about the method of making steamed buns in detail.

The noodles should be slower, and Lin Yan had no time to cook the meat. He put it aside, weighed the flour, and dug out a large piece of old noodles from the jar.

While she was working, she explained to Huang carefully: "Flour must be weighed. There is a lot of water and old noodles to match with a pound of flour. It is not enough if there is too much water or less, and there is also a lot of old noodles.

It's very important, you must not be wrong."

The flour was weighed and the water was measured, so I started kneading the dough again. While kneading, I answered Huang's previous question: "We don't sell buns today."

As he said that, he kept it a secret: "We still sell pancakes today, and we make pancakes made from noodles."

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

The taste of the bacon is completely different from the pancakes.

Everyone has different tastes. If you look at it carefully, in the eyes of some people, the noodles may not be as delicious as the pancakes.

But now, the bakery is fresh!

Lin Yan kneaded the dough and placed it next to the stove to use the temperature in the stove. While explaining the temperature of the dough to Huang, he quickly chopped the meat and boiled oil.

Huang also added sugar to the red beans.

She was still very uneasy and had to wait a while for the noodles: "They have already fried the cake."

That's true.

Someone has come up to ask, "Miss Lin, aren't the pancakes ready yet?"

Lin Yan smiled with his eyebrows and eyes curled: "Today we won't sell pancakes, we sell shortbread cakes, but we still need to wait another half an hour."

The man was stunned and pointed at the opposite side again: "Why don't you sell it? Is it theirs?"

Lin Yan still laughed: "Bo Wang is good at cooking and learns quickly."

Suddenly the man's face changed. He spat and said, "This dough cake sounds fresh. Please leave two for me and I'll get them later."

Lin Yan quickly responded with a smile, and then reminded: "It will be better in half an hour. You can get it later. Eat it while it is hot, and it will be more fragrant and softer."

When the guest heard that the taste was soft, he felt it was strange and he was busy.

The guest came and left, but he woke Lin Yan up.

Lin Yan matched the meat filling seasonings and asked Huang to guard the shop. When she saw someone coming to ask, she answered according to what she said just now.

Then he left in a hurry.

After a while, she came over with a board and put it on the front of the shop.

When Huang looked curious, he saw that the three characters "Faf Pancake" were flying dragons and phoenixes. At first glance, he saw that it was her son's handwriting.

As soon as the sign was put on, Laoke surrounded it first, first asked why pancakes were sold opposite, and then asked what was written on the sign.

Lin Yan was a little confused for a moment: There are not many people who can read here.

But she was not panicked. Someone asked her and replied: "This is a dough cake. After the kneaded dough is fermented, the taste will be softer and fluffy. Then fry it with oil. The skin will be crispy on the outside, soft on the inside, and easy to digest.

It’s great for adults and children to eat baked bread.”

They have eaten Lin Yan’s pancakes, which are crispy and powerful, and they are different from other people’s homes.

Now there is another dough cake. They have never heard of the dough. Now they are even more curious when they hear Lin Yan’s description.

The old customers did not hesitate and asked Lin Yan to get it for them.

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

When doing business, you always seek stability. What you need to do today? You have to prepare yesterday. How can you change it early in the morning?

When I looked at the newly opened pancake stall opposite, the people with a clever mind suddenly realized it and immediately scolded the family opposite in my heart for being too unauthentic.

When they saw Lin Yan's eyes that were smiling all day long, they became pitiful, and they all said with a heartache: "It's okay, we'll wait for how long."

The group of people gathered around the signs and shouted to wait, and they rushed to report the amount they needed.

It attracted unknown passersby to find out that they were so strange that they surrounded them and asked what the store sold, but it was so delicious.

The old guest hadn't even seen the shadow of the noodles, but he had already helped promote it: "Of course it's delicious. Sister Lin looked not old but had very good skills."

Wang Bo’s pancakes have already been fried there, and some people who didn’t know how to buy them, but more people who were informed, pulled the people who were attracted by the fragrance: “Don’t go, this family is not authentic.
Chapter completed!