Taking my daughter to open a breakfast shop and making millions of people cry

When Xu Fangshan heard this, his eyes widened, "You haven't finished buying it yet?" "

It's a little strange, such a fragrant meat bun has not been sold, what flavor, is it so high?"

Doesn't make sense?

"Then you bring me twenty first."

Xu Fangshan originally thought of going to the old man's place to have a meal tonight, plus two grandchildren, and how many children there were in the old man's family.

"Have you finished eating so much?"

Ye Cheng's face was puzzled.

"Yes, too."

Xu Fangshan looked embarrassed, twisted his fingers and calculated, smacked his mouth, "Then bring me 30." Ye

Cheng didn't expect him to add ten more.

"I want to go to my husband's house, and let him taste it at my old man's house."

Xu Fangshan explained casually.

Ye Cheng smiled lightly and filled him with thirty buns with a bag.

"Lean, great, I'm worried about what to eat tonight, I didn't expect this store to be closed yet!"

Ye Cheng followed the voice, and the three figures had already walked to the booth, staring at the cage drawer in front of them, shocked.

Ye Cheng smiled awkwardly.

Well said, no more next time.

"Boss Ye, come three buns."

As soon as the man's words were finished, the friend next to him quickly grabbed his arm, "Are you crazy, three people want thirty buns, who are you trying to support one of us?"

"Lao Wang, you don't know this, looking at the world, I only recognize this bun, his family dares to say the second, no one dares to say that the first is delicious, eat one and think two, eat two and think three, to ensure that you go down ten to be delicious."

"It's so exaggerated, is it the boss's money?"

"How long have we known each other, am I that kind of person?"

"You're so much."

"Don't say so much."

The man put his arm around Lao Wang's shoulder, "Boss Ye, old look, bring me a pot of tea, 30 buns to eat here."

"Okay, just sit down."

Ye Cheng put the buns away and put the plate on the table.

30 buns are already laid out.

When Lao Wang saw the buns on this table, he was stunned, did he drink too much fake wine?

"If you don't return ten, no matter how large our three meals are, it won't be like this."

"Return ten, then you don't eat, the two of us are ten each, you will watch."

The man directly grabbed a bun and stuffed it into his mouth in three or two bites, and the expression on his face was a look of enjoyment, which felt too fulfilling.

Lao Wang picked up the bun, put it in front of him and sniffed, and the smell instantly entered the mouth through the nose, stimulating the taste buds on the tip of the tongue.

Saliva came out instantly.

In one bite, the soup is accompanied by Q bomb refreshing meat filling, and the sauce aroma instantly satisfies everything.

"How is it delicious?"

"Delicious!"

"Ten more or more?!"

"Not much."

Lao Wang soon joined the sweep of the two.

Tuan Tuan turned his head and looked at the three people gobbling up, just watching quietly.

The little one is hungry for buns, but remembers what Dad told him that he can't ask for things from strangers.

Woo hoo~

The old yellow dog appeared in front of the store again with the little yellow dog.

The two pairs of eyes were eating sweetly across from each other, and a pitiful wail came out of their mouths to attract attention.

Lao Wang was facing the big and small yellow dogs, picked up the bun, saw the two dogs suddenly fell to the ground without moving, and stood up freely, "Lean, are those two dogs dead?" "

The bun in my hand fell to my feet.

Suddenly, the little yellow dog bounced up, rushed in, grabbed the bun and disappeared with the old yellow dog at the mouth of the shop.

Ye Tuantuan watched this scene until the yellow dog and the little yellow dog walked away, pouted, remembering the bun that he was deceived by the big yellow dog, tears rolled around, and his little hand tugged Ye Cheng's pants, "The big yellow dog tricked my bag away." The

more I think about it, the more aggrieved I am, obviously the big yellow dog has already eaten two buns, and he has to cheat her out of one.

This guy's eyes instantly turned red, "Big yellow dog ate three buns, I only ate one."

Ye Cheng smiled helplessly, took out a bun and put it on the plate, and handed it to the little guy, "Then you will eat two, okay?"

"Daddy is the best."

The little guy still had tears on his face, but he laughed happily, sat back on the stool just now, and narrowed his eyes.

Seeing the meat bag in her hand, Big Yellow hiding in the car yard not far away, Xiao Huang approached secretly.

The little one snorted and turned his head away from looking at the two dogs.

As long as you don't look at it, you won't be tricked into taking your bag.

With the passage of time, more and more office workers passed by the stalls.

Some repeat customers in the morning saw that the bun shop was still open, and they all came over, and the moment they smelled the sauce, the fatigue of working all day was instantly swept away.

"Boss, eight buns."

"I can eat the sauce meat bun that I want after work, and I feel that the world is so beautiful."

"Boss, pack ten and take away."

"I also said to go back and make do with some food in the evening, and I don't have to make do with it tonight."

"Hey, mom, I won't go home to eat, you and my dad don't eat, I'll bring it back to you after eating, and it will definitely make you feast."

In a few minutes, there were already two long queues in front of the stall, and they were not lost in the morning.

Passers-by can't help but look at the long line curiously, when did buns become so sought-after?

How to eat a bun to eat?

Could it be that this bun is made of Tang Monk meat?

The long line of repeat customers instantly attracted a wave of new customers, and the line lengthened again.

As long as you have tasted the taste of sauce meat buns, you will be captured by your taste buds.

"Boss, come four buns."

"Sorry, no."

"No more?!"

"How can you say that if there is none, there is none, I haven't bought it yet?"

Repeat customers who didn't buy it looked frustrated and hated themselves for not coming back sooner.

Hundreds of buns, sold out in less than half an hour.

Ye Cheng packed up his things, it was almost six o'clock, he carried the sauce meat bun left behind, and returned home with the little guy.

"Mom, I brought some buns back, so you can make less dinner."

Ye Cheng put the bun on the table.

The father who heard this rushed out of the bedroom and sat at the table, his eyes shining.

The old mother was busy in the kitchen, took off her apron, and came out of the kitchen, holding the noodles she had just prepared.

Dad has one in one hand and one bun in three bites, "I recently heard from a worker that recently opened a bun shop near the No. 13 station, super sought-after, you have to queue up to buy buns, where did you buy this?"

"That's right, it's super hard to buy, and if it's late, it may sell out."

"Or you have more time, if you want me to go, it is estimated that people have already sold out."

Dad took a sip of tea, thought of something, and raised his head, "I heard your mother say that you have been doing your own work recently, and you went out at two o'clock in the morning?" "

Hmm."

Ye Cheng looked at the group of classes and looked for today's homework.

"What are you doing?"

"Breakfast place."

“？？"

Dad almost choked himself to death with a bite of buns, did not do a good job, ran to sell breakfast, how much breakfast must be sold to earn a thousand wages?!

Ye Tuantuan's small hand grabbed the bun in the bag, took a bite, and muttered, "Grandpa, I know what Dad sells for breakfast." "