I am a Good Man

Jiang Ling never thought that their bakery, which was so plain and made money and only had enough food and clothing, would have such a prosperous day. New products and discounts have driven other products in the store.

Ji Yang ordered a batch of packaging boxes from the Internet, in various styles, even just a puff, but also exquisite packaging.

A packaging box does not cost two cents, and it is no longer ugly white plastic, and the price of pastries is so cheap that many young people also come in to sell it.

Affordable and good-looking, not to mention how good the sales are, the small cake shop can still be crowded in line to check out during the peak period.

Ji Yang's latest wooden stick puffs can sell hundreds of puffs a day, and yesterday they didn't continue selling because they were sold out. Jiang Ling was too busy when there were too many people.

Especially at night, once there are too many people in the store, the mentality of herd will make people go inside, thinking that the taste must be very good, the price is still so cheap, the packaging is good, buy and buy.

Ji Yang can't make pastries at night, so he can come to help sell them.

The children of Ji Sibei who used to sit at the table to watch their parents were also rushed upstairs. There were too many people, and Jiang Ling had to close the door to prevent anyone from going up.

No way, I can't take care of it when I'm busy, I don't have eyes to see, I'm afraid the child will be lost.

If you sell well, you will have more money. Ji Yang didn't ask her to take the money. Someone sent the ingredients. Jiang Ling paid the bill directly. That night, she checked the online account before going to bed.

Seven thousand three.

In other words, after removing the ingredients, they earn 7,300 a week, which is money they couldn't earn in the previous month.

Jiang Ling's chest was ups and downs, a little excited.

But she also knew that most of the money was due to Ji Yang. He woke up very early every day to make various cakes, except for a short meal and rest, the rest of the time did not rest.

He was so industrious before, and she hadn't doubted anything before, but she felt a little uncomfortable just because he turned a little faster.

I yelled to let her go the night before, and took my daughter to go together. The next day I got up to make cakes without complaint, as if those things had never happened.

"Mom, why don't you sleep with your dad? You used to sleep with your dad." Ji Sibei was wearing a pink nightdress with a soft body lying on her.

Jiang Ling hugged her daughter. She didn't know how to answer this topic, so she could only say, "Are you still asleep? Mom can't get up tomorrow to spank you."

"Tomorrow Saturday, but I will also get up tomorrow." Ji Sibei buried her head on her chest, rubbed her head, shook her head and acted like a baby, and reached out to hug her mother.

These days, Dad would make delicious cakes for her. Mom did not quarrel with Dad. They loved her very much, so her ability to act like a baby came back.

"Also, you won't be allowed to eat so many puffs tomorrow. You have eaten too much these days." Jiang Ling was worried about it. Ji Sibei secretly eats in the kitchen, and she doesn't know how much she eats.

"Then don't eat it." Ji Sibei agreed readily.

Dad said today that he won't make puffs for her tomorrow, but will eat new cakes, better cakes.

"You promised so easily? What did your father say to you?" Jiang Ling still didn't understand her? Can the little greedy cat promise so quickly?

"No." Ji Sibei angered her mouth, dragging her voice, "Dad also said that Beibei will get fat if she eats too much puffs, so she has to listen to her mother."

Hearing this, Jiang Ling's heart sighed. If she heard it before, she would feel that the family was harmonious. Now she can't help but guess what Ji Yang's purpose is.

After that period of time, Ji Yang was no longer the one she had known before, and she was unwilling to recall his drunk and ferocious appearance.

"I miss Dad so much, can Beibei go to sleep with Dad? Dad is alone." Ji Sibei looked at the door.

"No, Beibei is a big girl and wants to sleep alone." Jiang Ling shook her head and refused.

"Why?" Ji Sibei had doubts in her eyes.

"Dad is a daddy, and Beibei is a girl. When he grows up, he can’t sleep with his father. Didn’t mom say? When Beibei takes a bath, she also closes the door. Only her mother can help you take a bath. You must protect yourself. ."

Ji Sibei could not understand, but still remembered what her mother said to her and nodded, "Beibei will protect herself."

"Go to sleep, it's late."

"Well, good night, mom." She leaned over and kissed Jiang Ling, and then said, "Beibei only kisses mom and dad, and can't kiss other little boys."

Jiang Ling touched her head, "Yes."

They were asleep, and the light on the other side was still on. Ji Yang had made too many pastries these days, and his hands were a little sore, and he couldn't sleep.

"Buzzing."

The phone was ringing again, and he saw Lu Jiao again. Ji Yang didn't move this lingering woman, but he didn't see it.

The other end.

At the roadside food stalls, several men and women gathered around a table filled with beer and barbecue.

"Ji Yang hasn't been here for a long time." One of the women looked at Lu Jiao, touched her with an elbow, and joked, "What's the matter? You can't do it recently."

Lu Jiao was sending a message to Ji Yang, but she didn't reply again. After so many days, her patience was exhausted.

With so many people watching, she couldn't be embarrassed. She drank a glass of beer and said, "His shop is busy these days."

Men and women touched their glasses and talked wantonly. Many of them were married, and some were divorced. They talked about what should or should not be said.

Both men and women are free and feel that they are true temperaments. Anyway, there is no loss. Boys pay for eating, drinking and playing. As long as they are responsible for playing, it doesn't matter if they are eaten with tofu.

"What can Ji Yang do? That kid borrowed money from me that day. The lease is up and the money can't be paid." The speaker wore a gold chain around his neck and was wearing a vest. Both exposed arms were tattooed with dragons and tigers. .

"Brother Long, isn't it? Ji Yang isn't all very bold? He settled the accounts some time ago." The short-haired woman looked surprised, turned her head and looked at Lu Jiao again.

She thought she caught a small boss, they were all mixed up, most of them were the same thing, at least in this respect, the three views were surprisingly consistent.

Seducing a married man? Playing ambiguously with men on multiple boats?

Isn't that strength? As long as you don’t get caught, you still have money to take, and people give out red envelopes and gifts during festivals, your life is still lively?

Is there something wrong?

"Isn't it possible?" Lu Jiao didn't believe it. "He has been busy in the store these days, and his store is very popular now. They are all queuing to buy, and the profit is huge."

"Chengxi Road, right?" said another tall and thin man.

"Yes, that kind of thing is very profitable, more than half of it. I went to look at it that day and I made hundreds of dollars a day." Lu Jiao continued to explain that Ji Yang is not a pauper, he has money and she has face.

"No, he meant to borrow money to pay the rent, but he didn't ask me to borrow. Recently, he tried to make money and pay the rent?" Long Ge hesitated, touching his bald head.

He thought that the other party had become a pauper and wanted to borrow money from him, so he was too lazy to deal with it.

"It should be. Some time ago, I played every day. I earn money by making pastries seriously. At any rate, it is also a storefront." Lu Jiao now thinks that Jiyang's shop is very profitable. Jiang Ling just needs to sit and collect the money. The days are also going well.

"Then you have time to ask him to come out and play." Long Ge said to her.

"Wait for him to be free." Lu Jiao's originally a little depressed and skeptical mood disappeared. Ji Yang should be busy earning rent. At any rate, he has a craft. As long as he works hard, he can make money, which is not bad.

He will come back to her again when he is busy, and for his wealth, she bears it.

"By the way, did Ji Yang give you the perfume and lipstick that a friend brought you last time? I wanted it for a long time, but no one gave it." The short-haired woman came over again and asked in a low voice, with envy in her words. .

"Not yet, it should be coming soon. I'll give you a try at that time." Lu Jiao also smiled, a little proud, but it is a small luxury, few people will buy it in a small place.

"Okay, I'll be in your light when the time comes."

"It's all sisters, maybe I will be in your light next time, how is it with the KTV manager last time?"

"Oh, he drove to pick me up in the middle of the night."

...

The next day.

When it was foggy, Ji Yang was already busy in the back kitchen. Just after preparing the ingredients, Jiang Ling also came in. He was startled, "Don't you not buy soy milk on weekends? Why do you get up so early?"

"Make pastries with you so that you don't have to work alone." Jiang Ling walked over and began to wash her hands.

"No, you go to bed, I can be alone." Ji Yang declined.

"You've been working alone these days, and I'm sorry. You have one more person and you have multiple helpers." She continued to move.

"Really don't need..." He watched her insisting on staying, and didn't say any more, "Then if you are not sleepy, just stay..."

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Ling yawned and obviously did not wake up. He also swallowed the words that he couldn't say. He didn't dare to ask her to go to bed again, so as not to be mistaken for him to look down on her, and then she was honored to fight again. .

"What do you have to do for you, I will help you, you can also relax." Jiang Ling stood beside him.

"I teach you how to make pastries, so that you can make them with me next time. It will be faster." Ji Yang pursed his lips and looked at her, "Can you?"

He knew what she wanted to do.

To put it simply, it is to be an apprentice and steal a teacher, for fear that one day he will suddenly take the burden and leave, or if they don't want their mother and daughter, she can continue this shop.

She has been observing him the past few days, wishing to take a video to record his pastry making process, so that he is dumbfounded and can only be regarded as ignorant.

Jiang Ling didn't react for a moment. He didn't expect him to say that, and the goal was achieved in a short time.

"Come on." Ji Yang took one side of the clothes, handed it to her, and put a hat on her, "I will tell you how to make puffs with wooden sticks first."

He took out the flour and said to her as he moved his hands, "Like meringue puffs, in fact, the most important thing is the cream. This and this. On the basis of this and this, again, I added a fragrance which is not very good, but the taste is very sweet. cream."

"The ratio is three to two to one."

Jiang Ling was originally because he put her hat on her unnaturally. After listening to his speech, she quickly recovered her emotions. She remembered it in her heart and read it silently from the bottom of her heart, staring at the cream before looking at it, wanting to remember it more thoroughly.

"Well, don't look at it, look at how serious you are." Ji Yang said with a smile, "I will repeat it for you when I do it in the future. You will remember it after you repeat it a few times. Look here, you don't need to do this. Note, except for flour, these are the ingredients, one spoonful for this, two spoonfuls for this, you can figure it out, depending on my mood, and this..."

He explained to her one by one, and then poured in, the machine was stirring.

Jiang Ling originally came to give him hands-on. In the end, she stood aside and listened to him like a student. The teacher was quite responsible. He took out the adjusted dough and made two demonstrations, "That’s it, you come. try it."

Jiang Ling walked over, picked up a lump of flour, and followed him to make it. She herself was a bit familiar, and she was quick to get started, but she would definitely not be proficient in doing it the first time.

"No, you won't be a long stick if you bake it like this for a while. It's too thin." Ji Yang walked to her and took another piece of dough. "Probably this."

Jiang Ling tried another one, and Ji Yang nodded, "Just like that, it might be a little ugly to bake, but just practice more."

She ignored his words this time, happy in her heart.

Long stick puffs are highly profitable and they are well bought. She learns as much as possible, and she and Ji Sibei will not be hungry afterwards.

"Teach you the meringue puffs today." Ji Yang speeds up his hands and chats casually. "Today Lao Chen came over to buy cakes and told me that the cakes he bought some time ago tasted differently from the previous ones. Same, I said it was made by my wife. She just got started and gave him another cake to try, so that he won’t come next time."

"I guess you didn't set the proportions properly, and you bake too long."

Jiang Ling did not refute.

After all, she is a layman, and she has never studied with him seriously. She is just thinking about it by herself, and her business is getting worse and worse, so this time she wants to study hard and survive without him in the future.

"Puff pastry puffs, its ingredients are not as complicated as stick puffs, but..." Ji Yang put the stick puffs into the oven, took out the raw materials and continued to talk to her.

The two of them are more harmonious this time than any time before. The sky is gradually brightening, and the door of the shop has not yet opened.

Ji Yang opened the oven, took out the cake that had just been made, took off the gloves, and then cut a small piece and brought it to her mouth, "Try it."

Jiang Ling didn't think so much. She opened her mouth and tasted it carefully. The cake has a delicate and soft entrance and a good taste.

"Right? Just follow this ingredient, plus time control, the cake you make will have this taste, and the big cake is the same, the mixing ratio of the cream is as I told you." Ji Yang retracted his hand. I fed her another piece.

"Yeah." Jiang Ling nodded.

Recently, there have been many more orders for cake customization. As he said, it is mainly concentrated in the medium sales volume, because the medium taste is not very good, and the major cake shops are similar. The cost of cream is there, but they add a little good cream, and it will soon be different. .

There will be more and more repeat customers.

Jiang Ling feels that even if he leaves tomorrow, she will be able to feed herself and her daughter by making puffs and custom cakes, and she feels very comfortable in her heart.

"I'm in a good mood, don't you learn it? Just do it a few more times." Ji Yang stared at her with dark eyes, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, pretending not to understand her true thoughts.

"Yeah." Jiang Ling nodded, looking good at him.

"Eat more for breakfast." Ji Yang pointed to the cake. "There is also the fresh milk delivered yesterday. I went to the refrigerator to heat it up and drink it later."

He finished speaking and went out.

Jiang Ling tilted his head, looking at his back, and pursed her lips. In fact, this is also good, as long as he doesn't want to be caring about the family as before.

As soon as this thought came out, she was forced to dismiss it immediately. She could no longer think like this. She must have the ability to independently support herself and Beibei. Even if he left, her life would not be affected too much.

Only in this way can she lift up the pole and leave directly when he says that she can only rely on him and let her roll with her daughter!

She wants to give her own confidence, so as not to be forced to lower her head to compromise for the sake of reality.

Ji Yang walked in, heated the milk, first poured a glass for her, and then reserved a glass for Ji Sibei, and finally he drank the rest.

"Why are you looking at me?" He looked up and saw Jiang Ling looking at him.

She shook her head, still holding milk in her hand, looking at him like this, made her feel that he suddenly changed in the past few months is an illusion.

"To finish drinking, I'll take out the puffs and make cakes later. There will be no one on the weekend morning." He settled the cake in his hand again in twos or threes.

"Yeah." Jiang Ling drank a sip of milk. After she finished eating, she went to ask Ji Sibei to get up, and then came down to see the store.