"This is the cake shop."
"Mom, I want to buy puffs. My classmate said they are delicious."
"Ji Sibei eats it every day."
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A little boy dragged a woman in, still muttering, as if he didn't want to stop eating.
"Don't talk about mom, buy, buy, buy." Lu Jiao took off her sunglasses and placed it on top of her head, and looked around the shop. There were three people choosing pastries, and more people were buying puffs.
"The puff incense you sell is cheap."
"Is the egg tart still active?"
"It's 30% off, and today's cookies are also discounted." Jiang Ling said with a smile, "They are all freshly made."
In the past few days, Ji Yang asked her to give a discount, and then launched new products every day.
"Then give me half a catty."
"Okay." Jiang Ling came out, and then weighed it. When she came back, she took the sample product wrapped in a small paper bag and put it in the bag. "It's a total of seventeen yuan. This is a new product from our family. Wooden stick puffs, for you to try."
"Thanks."
After the guests left, Jiang Ling raised her head, walked out to look at Lu Jiao's mother and son, and said softly, "Hello, what do you want to buy?"
I have been doing activities recently, but Ji Yang has mixed several ingredients and cream, and the taste has become better. The business is obviously very good, and the pressure in her heart is much lighter.
"Mom." Ji Sibei came out, she looked at the half stick puff in her hand, she opened her mouth and bit it down, the sound was crisp and crisp, and there was a scent of milk, she licked her little lips, they were all fragrant Fragrant cream.
"Beibei! I won't be able to eat anymore!" Jiang Ling had a headache, Ji Sibei nodded and took another bite.
She looked at her daughter and frowned. She was tired of eating the cakes before. Recently, Ji Yang was researching new products, and Ji Sibei followed behind, her mouth was never idle.
"Ji Sibei! What are you eating?" The little boy looked at the pastry in her hand and swallowed greedily.
"It's my dad's puffs. It's delicious. Do you want to sell it?" Ji Sibei looked at him and emphasized again, "It's delicious!"
The two are classmates, and Li Chennan is the bully in their class.
"How do you sell this?" Lu Jiao looked sideways at the back kitchen, but she couldn't see it because it was covered by a curtain.
This is Ji Yang's store, but it's her first visit.
She wouldn't come to the cake shop. She would go to the restaurant and bar if she had nothing to do. What's there to do in the cake shop
But does business look good
"This is a new product from our family, you can try it." Jiang Ling handed a small piece from the counter to the little boy, and then handed another piece to Lu Jiao.
This is a gift prepared today, wrapped in a paper bag, and only a quarter of a wooden stick puff.
The little boy took it and couldn't wait to open it before eating.
Jiang Ling walked to the food cabinet, "This one is only released today, so it's also on sale, five yuan a piece, and then buy three get one free. Today's sales are very good, and customers report that they are more delicious."
Dozens of golden-roasted "wooden sticks" were lined up in the pantry, about two fingers wide and 20 centimeters long, with crispy skin and a layer of nuts on top, which looked very attractive.
"Mom, I want to eat." The little boy had already finished eating the sample product in his hand, and reached out to take the one in Lu Jiao's hand.
"Ma'am, how much is this bottle of yogurt?"
"That five yuan." Ji Sibei's milky voice had already sounded, and Jiang Ling nodded, "Five yuan."
"What is this?" The female customer at the door took the yogurt and looked at the pile of "wooden sticks" very curiously.
"The stick puffs made by my father are delicious. Sister, do you want to buy them? If you buy three, I will give you one for free." Ji Sibei was sucking on the cream.
The female customer smiled, "Where did the cuties come from? Then get three for Auntie."
"Wait a minute, this cream has to be squeezed out on the spot." Jiang Ling opened the lid, put on gloves, held the "wooden stick" in one hand, and the cream in the other. The cream has a long pointed mouth, "wooden The middle of the "stick" is hollow, and each side is inserted and squeezed. Soon, four wooden stick puffs are made, and they are packed in paper bags and put into the bags.
"Sister, go slowly." Ji Sibei stretched out her cream-stained hand, lifted it up and shook it, her voice was sweet, coaxing the little customer to be very happy.
"Mom, let's buy it too." The little boy finished the two samples and tugged on Lu Jiao's skirt, feeling a little anxious.
Just such a small wooden stick costs five yuan, and it is cost-effective to buy four. The most important thing is to buy it in Ji Yang's shop or give it to his wife. Lu Jiao is a little unhappy.
She couldn't get in touch with Ji Yang these days, and he ignored her, and suddenly became indifferent, a little inexplicable.
"Beibei, the egg tarts are sold out, go and ask Dad to make some egg tarts for sale at night." Jiang Ling turned her head to her daughter and said.
"It's sold out again?" Ji Sibei exclaimed, very happy, she will have a lot of money after selling out, so she doesn't have to worry about running out of money to go to interest classes, and her father said that she will also be sent to learn piano.
Mom and Dad are awesome!
Her voice was a little loud, and there were still guests, Jiang Ling looked at her helplessly, Ji Sibei covered her mouth, and ran to the back kitchen quickly.
"Dad! Mom said that the egg tarts are sold out, so you have to make another egg tart."
"Are these puffs for Beibei? Beibei wants to eat matcha-flavored ones, with a lot of cream, Dad."
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When the voice of the inner chef came out, Jiang Ling was obviously a little anxious, why are you still eating? !
If you have milk, you are a mother. Ji Sibei is just a little follower, not to mention being clingy to Ji Yang these days.
The guests are here, so she can only bear it, and speed up her speech with a smile, "Do you want to bring some? The event is only today, so it's quite a deal."
"Mom, hurry up and buy it!" The little boy was more anxious than her and raised his voice.
For businessmen, children's things are really easier to sell, because some children will not give up until they buy them.
"Then let's get three." Lu Jiao smiled, pretending to be indifferent, and asked tentatively, "Your business is good."
Ji Yang once told her that desserts are very profitable. A 12-inch cake sells for dozens of yuan, but in fact it only costs five or six eggs, which is not half the cost.
"It's okay." Jiang Ling replied vaguely with her back turned to her, and she was squeezing cream into the puffs. This kind of cream is also mixed together, so it tastes better.
The business is getting better in the past few days. Ji Yang's research on new products and activities and promotions have made him famous, and his profits are getting higher and higher day by day.
She hoped to maintain it, but she was indeed restless.
"It looks good." Lu Jiao took a quick look. The things she bought were not expensive, but they sold a lot. It wasn't long before she came in, and several people came in to buy them.
No, Jiang Ling didn't finish her work, and two more people came in to order a birthday cake.
"In terms of fourteen inches, the upper one is 128, and the lower one is 108. Both are two layers... Yes, we can deliver it to your door for free within two kilometers."
"Okay, then fill in the contact number."
Jiang Ling packed the stick puffs and handed them to Lu Jiao with both hands, and the little boy quickly took them over.
Lu Jiao took out her mobile phone and prepared to pay. Anyway, Ji Yang spent a lot of money on her, and finally returned it to her pocket.
On the other hand, Jiang Ling sneered from the bottom of her heart, working so hard in the shop, and in the end all the money was given to Ji Yang, and he spent it on her.
Woman, how sad is it to live like this
"Go slowly." Jiang Ling felt that her eyes were strange, but she still had a polite smile on her face.
"How's the bread going?"
The curtain was lifted, and Ji Yang came out in a hurry, holding more than a dozen bags of packed bread.
Before the end was finished, he saw Lu Jiao and was obviously stunned. It was only for a moment, so he turned his eyes away and walked to the side.
"There are a few bags left, that's enough." Jiang Ling walked over and began to arrange them on the shelf. Seeing her busy, Lu Jiao looked at Ji Yang, "Well, I want half a catty of this cookie, please weigh it for me."
Jiang Ling is busy, so Ji Yang can only go.
Ji Yang came over, took the bag and opened it, watched the biscuits start to weigh, and confirmed again, "Is it only half a catty?"
Lu Jiao stood very close to him, and usually felt that he was making cakes in the back kitchen, and they were greasy, but today he looked very clean, with a faint creamy smell on his body, which was very fragrant and pleasant.
Looking at Jiang Ling, the business in the store is good, she only needs to stand and sell things, Ji Yang makes pastries, and all the income is money.
Dressing up beautifully every day, being a proprietress seems to be a very good life.
The main reason is that the money comes quickly, and there is no need to work!
"Okay." Seeing that she didn't reply, Ji Yang directly said and sealed it, "Eight yuan."
"Thank you." When Lu Jiao reached out to take it, she touched his hand, and Ji Yang shrank back as if getting an electric shock, looking at Jiang Ling from the corner of her eye.
Seeing this, Lu Jiao chuckled and said very softly, "Let's go."
Are you afraid your wife will find out? Didn't you still want to have a room with her? There are many suggestive words, and I am afraid that I have no relationship with my wife, right
Ji Yang frowned, and said, "Have you paid?"
Lu Jiao's face froze, she had indeed forgotten, but she still asked her for this little money? Don't you just quietly give her a free order
"The QR code is at the counter." Ji Yang pointed.
Jiang Ling also looked over. Lu Jiao had no choice but to walk over and look at the avatar on the scan code payment. This is not Ji Yang's account number.
Isn't that Jiang Ling's? She had seen this profile picture on his mobile phone.
"Add 8 yuan to the stick puffs worth 15 yuan, twenty-three." Jiang Ling also walked over after setting out the bread.
"Okay." Lu Jiao took out her mobile phone to scan, and paid twenty-three like a pain. These things were not what she wanted to buy, and she didn't have a job, so every penny was tricked from men.
Ji Yang didn't give her another look, turned around and went to the back kitchen, turned on the faucet and washed his hands several times, with a disgusted expression on his face.