According to Zhao Ping'er, it would be fine if she didn't help, but it would be even worse if she helped.
Seeing Zhao Ping'er being clumsy and doing most of the work by herself, Ma Xiaofeng became angry.
She was really at a disadvantage when working with a fool like Zhao Ping'er, because she could not count on Zhao Yun'er, and she was the only one doing the exhausting work.
If it weren't for the fact that all the money came from Zhao Ping'er, she would never take someone like Zhao Ping'er to play with her when doing business and partnering with others.
Seeing Ma Xiaofeng busy all alone, Zhao Yun'er felt a little conscience in her heart and said to Ma Xiaofeng, "Xiaofeng, thank you for your hard work. I don't know anything. If I were alone, I probably wouldn't be able to work at the stall earlier." of!"
The corner of Ma Xiaofeng's mouth twitched, and she forced out a smile and said to Zhao Ping'er, "It's okay, Sister Ping'er, if you don't know how, just follow me and learn more, and you will definitely be able to do it slowly!"
Ma Xiaofeng was worried that Zhao Ping'er didn't study hard and would throw all the work to her.
It's okay to be busy for a day or two, but if it's like this every day, it won't be so bad.
So no matter what, Zhao Ping'er has to learn to work.
"Hmm, Xiaofeng, don't worry about me, I will definitely follow you and learn from you!"
"Um!"
The two of them worked for a while, and the steamed buns and shaomai were steamed for ten or twenty minutes before they were ready.
The food was almost ready, but time passed slowly and little by little, and no one came over yet.
Ma Xiaofeng thought there was no reason. Her steamed buns smelled so good that she even felt a little greedy when she smelled them!
Ma Xiaofeng asked Zhao Ping'er, "Sister Ping'er, why doesn't anyone come over to buy our breakfast?"
"Well... It should be that it's still early, and no one on the street has come yet! Hehe, Xiaofeng, don't worry, it will definitely be available later, let's eat first, don't starve yourself, If there are more people later, we will be busy!"
As Zhao Ping'er spoke, she opened the steamer eagerly, took out a bun, and stuffed it into her mouth.
Ma Xiaofeng felt that what Zhao Ping'er said made sense, so she also took a bun and started eating it.
"Hoo ho ho, hot, hot, hot!" Zhao Ping'er blew in her mouth, her mouth almost turned red.
"Sister Ping'er, these are our steamed buns. There are plenty of them. Why are you in a hurry? Just eat them slowly!"
Zhao Ping'er nodded, "Yeah, I'll eat more slowly!"
After taking a bite, Zhao Ping'er felt that although the taste was pretty good, she still felt that something was missing, and it was far less delicious than the buns made by Zhao Yun'er.
Zhao Pinger frowned while eating.
After eating a bun, Zhao Ping'er couldn't help but said to Ma Xiaofeng, "Xiaofeng, the bun you made doesn't taste good. Did you do it according to my mother's instructions? How do you make it with Yun'er?" The steamed buns that come out don’t taste the same!”
After hearing what Zhao Ping'er said, Ma Xiaofeng frowned in displeasure and said to Zhao Ping'er, "Sister Ping'er, what do you mean? Do you mean that I didn't do well? But I just followed your mother's instructions. It was done in a special way, is it possible that you don’t believe it?”
Seeing Ma Xiaofeng's unhappy look, Zhao Ping'er hurriedly said, "Xiaofeng, that's not what I meant! I just really feel that the taste of these buns is not right, and it is different from what Zhao Yun'er makes..." "