Leisurely tax collector

Chapter 195 This is a unique secret technique ([-])

Wang Bengui and Song Yuanxiang, two middle-aged men who usually seldom eat snacks, were quite shocked at this moment. They couldn't help stretching out their hands when they didn't plan to eat.

Not to mention Fan Yanqi, He Tian, ​​Le Xiaolian and Wen Yinqin who have never eaten these kinds before.

Everyone exclaimed again and again, and then couldn't wait to share their favorite snacks.

In just a few minutes, cookies, chocolate cakes, popcorn, donuts, and honey gingerbread were all snapped up by everyone. The distinctive wheat, sweet, crispy, crispy, The scent of ginger... makes everyone intoxicated.

The whole room is filled with a strong fragrance, making everyone feel like they are in a cake baking room.

Of course, considering that Mr. Yang and Yang Jie had to go to work and could not come to eat on site, Nie Xiaoli thoughtfully left a small package for each of them, and stuffed them all into two large kraft paper outer boxes.

The high-quality fragrant fir tea brought by Mrs. Yang came in handy at this time. I made several cups to fill my stomach. Everyone stood or sat, eating snacks and drinking fragrant tea, not to mention how beautiful it was.

Wang Yi deliberately smiled and asked Wang Bengui: "Is my skill qualified? Is it not bragging?"

Wang Bengui snorted softly, "You're still smarter!"

"Old man, delicious is delicious, don't hesitate to praise him!" Nie Xiaoli gave him a sideways glance, then gave him a thumbs up with a smile: "Not bad, Yi'er, you can become a master with this skill!"

She ate a portion of each, liked each of them, and now felt radiant in her face.

My son is really capable, he can make money, and he knows how to make dim sum.

I am happy to think about it.

"It's really delicious." Mrs. Yang also nodded in shock: "I have eaten many dim sum made by five-star chefs, but to be honest, I think Xiao Wang's skills are much better than theirs.

Even if it is crispy, the crispness of cookies, the crispness of honey gingerbread, and the crispness of donuts are not the same style, which makes people want to stop.

"This craft, if you open a bakery, it will definitely be popular." Wang Benli also nodded in approval.

Wang Yi smiled at this time: "It's too tiring to open a store. I think it's good to do this once in a while, so that my family can try something new. I don't need this little money."

"That's right!" Xu Guanlin nodded in approval immediately: "This is for self-entertainment. Just like Qingyin, she likes to play the zither, but she doesn't play it every day. Entertain yourself, and relax when you should relax at other times. Like my wife, she likes tea ceremony, so she makes tea by herself and enjoys tea. Opening a shop is just to check the accounts. Wherever you go, go there."

Wang Yi smiled immediately: "So, Dong Bo and the others can only play chess at home now."

Xu Guanlin smiled: "It's okay, they're used to it. Anyway, we're just doing business with regular customers. I'm just tired. I don't want to tire my wife out."

After talking and laughing for a while, Nie Xiaoli, who was almost full, asked curiously: "Yi'er, this paper bag is very special. It can keep the heat in one night. How did you do it?"

When she asked, everyone looked at Wang Yi with pity, and secretly praised Nie Xiaoli for being so understanding. We were also very puzzled, but it was hard to ask.

Wang Yi was mentally prepared and said with a smile: "It's not only the problem of the paper bag, but also the problem of the packaging method. The combination of the two can produce this effect. And it can't touch too much air, otherwise the temperature will drop quickly. "

After a pause, Wang Yi smiled again: "Actually, I think Uncle Dong likes the dim sum I baked mainly because, if the package is not opened, its fragrance and heat will not dissipate, and the taste is excellent, so you can keep it for a long time." A few days."

However, how could it be possible for people to resist eating such a good-tasting thing?
While eating a piece of honey gingerbread, Mrs. Yang tentatively asked, "You came up with this... method?"

Wang Yi smiled: "How can I be so smart! This is taught by a teacher and father. Unfortunately, he didn't let me say it, so I can do it, but I can't teach it."

Otherwise, if you want to learn, I won’t be good at teaching, maybe you will go to register a patent, but it’s not good if I don’t teach.Simply block this road.

Sure enough, Song Raotai, Xu Guanlin, and Song Yuanxiang smiled knowingly.

Mrs. Yang, Su Caijuan, felt sorry immediately: "Oh, it seems that I can't learn anymore."

She immediately laughed at herself and said, "That's fine, if not, I don't have to do it, just to save time."

Everyone immediately laughed, secretly praising her for being open-minded.

"I said, Yi'er, why did you suddenly become so capable!" Nie Xiaoli yelled in a timely manner: "You can do it without saying a word. Hmph, I'll be fine in the future, make more snacks for my future grandson ah!"

"Haha..." The crowd who were just smiling suddenly pointed at Wang Yi and laughed, and then looked at Fan Yanqi, Xu Qingyin and other girls with meaning.

Fan Yanqi, Le Xiaolian, and Wen Yinqin were alright, but the pink faces of He Tian and Xu Qingyin were blushing uncomfortably.

Wang Yi rolled his eyes helplessly: "Mom, if you want to eat more, just tell me, I'll make it for you. There's no need to pretend to be your future grandson. It doesn't exist!"

He intentionally glanced at Song Raotai who was laughing: "Instead of counting on your future grandson, it's better to count on your future grandnephew! Isn't that right, Brother Raotai?"

"Hey..." Song Raotai brazenly put his arms around Yang Yalan beside him: "It will take at least a year and a half! We will be very careful before the house is finished."

Yang Yalan blushed instantly, and spat at him angrily: "Who cares about you!"

Wang Yi laughed: "Sister-in-law, you don't need to explain, we all understand."

Seeing that Su Caijuan's face was a little uncomfortable, Xu Guanlin feigned astonishment and yelled: "Hey, Wang Yi, aren't you? Could it be that if your sister-in-law Zhuxiang is pregnant, you won't do it once? Don't worry, everyone, Xiao Song will still have a baby." In a year and a half, we may have this in a month!"

Everyone was stunned, but immediately smiled kindly again.

Zhu Xiang beside him blushed shyly from laughing, and punched him in reproach: "How could you talk like that!"

Xu Guanlin didn't take it seriously, took the punch, and hugged her slender waist generously: "I didn't talk nonsense! I've been busy these few years, and it's rare for me to be with you, that's why you haven't been pregnant. But this time off, I worked very hard.”

"Haha..." Except for Fan Yanqi and other five unmarried girls who were holding back their laughter in embarrassment, everyone else laughed happily.

The packing matter was dealt with in a muddle like this.

At this time, Elder Dong's phone also came in. Feeling that the room was a bit noisy, Wang Yi turned around and came to his room, and connected again.

(End of this chapter)