Ye Cheng calculated that 1,500 sauce meat buns are about 3,700 yuan, and if the cost is removed, he can also earn 2,700 yuan, which is nearly 20,000 yuan for eight days.

It is also a lot of income.

Meow~

Dabai finished eating, licked his paws, and lay on the ground and rolled.

Big yellow dogs and little yellow dogs gobble up and eat sweetly.

That evening, Ye Cheng returned home, communicated with his parents, and handed over all the seven days of pick-up and drop-off to them next week.

I also discussed with the little one and took her to the zoo for these seven days.

"Son, the business in the store is good, there is no need to take these big jobs, it's too tired, you can't be busy alone."

The mother said with concern.

"What's so tiring about this, when you make money, take you out to have a good time for a few days."

"You can just take the group to go, my old arms and legs can't help but toss."

Hearing his mother's words, Ye Cheng smiled helplessly.

The little guy came out of the bedroom holding the stuffed bear in one hand, and the chubby little hand tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Dad, if you take the group to play, can you bring the teacher above?"

"Of course not, what if the teacher has a date?"

"No, grandma said that Teacher Fang is a single dog like you, and there will be no dates even on weekends."

The little one is milky.

"...,"

Ye Cheng coughed awkwardly, "Otherwise, it's not impossible to take Teacher Fang, but ask her if she has time, if she doesn't have time, let's go, okay?"

"Good."

Tuan Tuan rubbed his eyes and clapped his hands happily.

Ye Cheng picked up the little one, coaxed him to sleep, and also hurried to sleep, tomorrow he had no time to rest.

At 8:30 the next morning, when the dough had run out, Ye Cheng handed over the small shop to Ah Wei and rode a tricycle straight to the farmer's market.

The pork belly used every day was doubled, and after buying the ingredients, I hurriedly returned to the store.

After an hour, all the buns are placed in the cage drawer, and the minced meat is chopped, stirred, and put in the freezer.

After the buns are steamed, continue to wrap and prepare the buns you need at noon today.

At about 10:30, Lin Yiran pinched into the small shop, and just walked into the door, the aroma of sauce and meat instantly rushed to his face, "It's so fragrant, no wonder they all like to eat your buns here." "

The taste alone is already mouthwatering.

"You came just right, the buns are ready, I'll bag you right away."

Ye Cheng grabbed the food bag and put it aside, and divided the five buns into bags.

Zheng Junwei filled the small bag of buns with ten large bags on the side.

"I'm afraid you guys won't be able to bring it back, let Ah Wei help you."

Ye Cheng carried the bag to help put it on the car, and the remaining three bags were placed on the tricycle, and the address of Lin Yiran's company activity was in the nearby park, and it took ten minutes to ride a bicycle.

"Thank you."

Lin Yiran thanked and left in a hurry.

Ye Cheng returned to the kitchen, continued to pack buns, and prepared lunch.

"Boss Ye, it's early enough for dinner today, and you can smell your buns cooked all the way away."

"Old Zheng, it should be said that your nose is good enough, even the buns can smell when they are cooked."

Two middle-aged men walked into the small shop before and after and greeted Ye Cheng.

"If you want to eat buns, it is estimated that you will have to wait five minutes."

Ye Cheng's time was a few minutes earlier than before.

"No, Boss Ye, you are a shop where the buns taste is already cooked, you won't be secretly selling and buying buns behind our backs, right?"

After speaking, the two sitting at the table laughed loudly.

Ye Cheng turned off the stove where the soup was boiling, put the two of them on a tray, and sandwiched two side dishes.

"I, just this sip, now I don't drink wine, I think about Boss Ye's buns every day."

Lao Zheng took a bite of the bun, the smile on his face was full of fullness, and looked at Boss Ye's back, "By the way, is this promotion going to bring a little girl over, whether it is biological or not?"

"Yes, if it is the first time to come, it can be your own daughter."

Hearing Ye Cheng's words, Lao Zheng slapped his thigh, "Is it okay for many people?"

"Yes."

"That's okay, Boss Ye can count the words, don't bring someone when the time comes, you don't admit it."

"As long as you bring someone over."

"Okay."

Lao Zheng stuffed the remaining buns into his mouth in one breath, looking excited.

"Boss Ye, if you want to say so, I'm afraid that the meal at night will have to be cooked a little more."

The man who came with Lao Zheng said mysteriously.

"Enough."

Ye Cheng smiled faintly.

This is not only a promotion for him, the main thing is to complete the tasks given by the system.

There are more and more customers in the small shop, and Ye Cheng is not only responsible for picking noodles, but also picking up buns and serving soup.

In a small space, it is just right for a person to be busy, and it is inconvenient to add another person to turn around.

To see off the last guest, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Zheng Junwei wants to go home to bring lunch to his mother.

Ye Cheng was handling the ingredients, and he had to chop all the minced meat this afternoon, including tomorrow morning and lunch.

The fridge was full of stock.

After processing all the ingredients, it was already 3:30 p.m., so he had no need to pick up the group after school, so he had extra time to prepare dinner.

Boil the soup, steam the buns, put the tea eggs on the stove, and continue to knead the noodles.

At the end of the day, there is hardly any time to rest.

At 4:30 in the evening, Ye Cheng finally had time to catch his breath, and as soon as he sat down, he heard footsteps outside the door.

"A bowl of beef bone soup, ten meat buns, four tea eggs."

"I want a fried rice with soy sauce, a beef bone broth, and six meat buns."

"I want a bowl of noodles with oil, six meat buns, and two tea eggs."

......

Three middle school students walked into the shop.

"After school so early?"

Ye Cheng mentioned casually.

"Boss, you don't know that today is the weekend, we just came back from make-up class."

One of the boys in a blue T-shirt said.

Ye Cheng nodded, almost forgetting about this matter.

"I'm afraid the meat buns will have to wait a while, and the rest is fine."

"Good."

At 5:30, the small shop has more and more customers.

A business van stopped in front of the small shop, and a group of little girls, led by Lao Zheng, got out of the car and stood at the back of the line.

Closely followed by a few young boys, who alone had already lined up in a long line.

Also taking care of the children with Lao Zhang was a middle-aged woman who looked about 40, dressed in casual clothes, and the whole person was very temperamental.

The children were dressed uniformly, and the back of their clothes was printed with the Nancheng No. 2 Welfare Home.

"Lao Zhang, this is not very suitable, anyway, the little ones can't eat much, pay for it."

Yangmei looked left and right, so many little guys probably have to eat a lot, how can they be embarrassed to eat for free?

"You don't care, the little girls give buns for free, share them with a few little boys, and you can eat enough."

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