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

At four o'clock in the morning, Ye Cheng finished wrapping the buns, put them on the cage drawer, looked at the sky that was still a little dark outside, and stood at the door looking left and right.

The lights in the community are still dark, thinking that this weekend, parents should be at home, since there is no one yet, pack some buns, and return home.

Even on weekends, my parents got up early, and they were a little curious when they saw him come in through the door.

On weekdays, he slept until three o'clock every weekend.

Seeing the bun in her hand, the mother took it and put it on the plate, "You kid, if you want to eat the buns, just make it at home, the ones bought outside are unhygienic and expensive." "

There was a grumbling in his mouth, and no reproach on his face.

"It's not that I found this bun delicious, I want you to taste it too."

Ye Cheng looked at the breakfast that had not yet moved on the table, and secretly sighed in relief.

Fortunately, I didn't have breakfast.

"No matter how delicious it is, it's not the same minced meat, the same bun skin, I want to eat it next time, tell my mother."

Mom placed the plate in the middle of the table.

Tuan Tuan walked out of the room, rubbed his eyes, and sniffed the living room hard, "What is this smell, so fragrant." "

Is there a meat bun, do you want to eat it?"

Looking at the figure coming out of the room, Ye Cheng smiled faintly.

The family is only sixty square meters, two small bedrooms, and a family of three living in a little crowded.

After the adoption group, I could only squeeze into a room with him, and when I was a child, it was okay, but it was not very convenient when I was older, so I had to use a curtain to circle a small compartment.

Occasionally he sleeps too quietly, which will affect the group.

I thought to myself, if I make money, I must change to a big house.

Tuan Tuan looked at the meat bun, hesitated, grabbed the bun with his small hand and put it in his mouth, biting one bite after another, his big eyes narrowed, "Dad, the bun you bought is delicious." Little

mouth muttered.

Ye Cheng rubbed the little guy's head, usually she slept until the end of the day, her parents were busy with work, he had been taking care of Tuan Tuan, and the little one had never woken up so early.

"Why did you wake up so early?"

Hearing his words, Tuan Tuan suddenly put down his bun and rushed to the toilet.

Ye Cheng smiled helplessly.

It turned out to be an urgent urine, and I couldn't stand the temptation of the scent of the buns.

"Is this bun really so delicious, I remember..." The

old mother's words were not finished, looking at the figure of three mouthfuls and one bun on the opposite side, the corners of her mouth twitched, "Is it really that delicious?" Dad's

mouth bulged, and he nodded without caring about speaking.

The buns on the plate were visibly reduced, and he had no intention of stopping at all.

Ye Cheng took two buns to his mother, picked up another one and left it for Tuantuan, looked at his father's appearance, and simply took the plate directly and stayed away from him.

"Dad, how many have you eaten?!"

Seeing that his father did not forget to lick the residual gravy from his fingers after eating, Ye Cheng was stunned.

Dad usually pays great attention to health and never overeats.

"Hiccup ~ eight... Eight, it seems to be. Looking

at his father's unproductive appearance, his mother hesitated, picked up the bun and smelled it closer, and the fragrance instantly drilled into the nose, stimulating the taste buds.

Before he finished eating, he picked up the second one.

Dad stared at the buns on the plate, and wanted to eat, but he really couldn't eat it.

Ye Cheng was afraid that his father would have problems eating again, so he held the plate and did not dare to put it down.

Tuan Tuan came out of the toilet, took the initiative to pick up the buns, and ate obediently.

The little guy usually eats like the little ancestor, this does not eat, that does not eat, today's performance completely surprised Ye Cheng.

In the end, the family ate the bun with little left.

The little guy stretched out his little hand and wanted to continue eating, but was stopped by the three.

When I see no one, I have tears in my big eyes and suck my nose hard, and I want to cry.

Ye Cheng couldn't help it, and promised her to take the remaining buns for lunch and dinner.

"Ah Cheng, where did you buy this bun, I have eaten all the bun shops nearby, and it is the first time that it is so delicious."

Dad lay on the sofa, rubbing his stomach, and couldn't help but be curious.

"It's a far away store, if you like to eat, I'll buy it for you next time."

Ye Cheng smiled faintly, looking at the time, it was almost time to leave and go back to work.

From the reaction of the three, he also had a little score in his heart, although the buns are more or less ugly, at least the taste is not bad.

If nothing else, I believe that the task of the system will be completed soon.

Leaving home, his parents did not ask him what he was going to do, Tuan Tuan cried and wanted to follow, there was no way, so he had to take her with him.

Back at the breakfast place, all the buns have been baked.

I have already thought about the price of the bun before, the pure meat filling is a little more expensive than the vegetarian filling, the meat buns around the bun shop are about two pieces of one, the vegetarian bag is one piece of five, if it is a genuine filling, this price is no longer expensive.

Lean meat plus various condiments, plus green onions, light filling is already in a piece of five one, plus flour, water and electricity rent, two dollars is really not profitable.

Ye Cheng thought left and right, and set the price of buns at three yuan and five yuan for two, which was relatively moderate.

In addition, all of them are office workers here, and their monthly salary is limited every month, and the price is too high, which will only dissuade them.

The written sign is placed in front of the morning door, although there is only one kind of meat bun, which is relatively monotonous, but it does not taste good.

No matter how far the location is, it can't hold the aroma of wine.

As long as the tasks of the system are completed, maybe there is a secret recipe for making various buns behind, and the bun shop comes together, and half a month is finally not in vain.

Ye Cheng looked at the clock on the wall, the calculator in his hand crackled, these buns were all sold, that is, a thousand smaller.

With this income, buy a few more cages tomorrow and recycle them.

"Boss, you guys... Hehe, the buns are quite fragrant. The

door of the breakfast restaurant was pushed open, and a gray-haired figure walked in, probably scanning the surroundings, "I thought I would sell soy milk fritters, but I didn't expect it to be selling buns." Seeing

someone come in, Ye Cheng looked up, thinking it was a guest, and picked up the hanging bag, "Only meat buns, how many are there?" "

The moment you open the cage drawer, the sauce is full of meat aroma and stimulates the taste buds.

The old man smiled apologetically and pointed to the small shop opposite, "I'm opposite, I want to borrow you two pairs of disposable chopsticks, buy it and forget to bring it early, and it's too far away." Ye

Cheng covered the cage drawer and handed over two pairs of disposable chopsticks.

"Thank you."

The old man took the chopsticks, turned to leave, walked out of the gate, and returned, "Your buns are so fragrant, I will definitely come to visit tomorrow and hold the scene."

Ye Cheng nodded.

Seeing off the owner of the shop opposite, he looked left and right, the surrounding breakfast restaurants were doing well, but he seemed to be a little deserted here.

No, it's too deserted.

The only person who walked into the store came to borrow something.

Tuan Tuan held his index finger, felt the candy in his small hand pocket, and handed it over, "Dad, come on." "