I'm a good man [quick wear]

Ji Sibei's smile never stopped.

No matter how sensible she is, she is just a child. All the children in the class go there, and she feels like she is isolated because her family is poor and her parents have no money.

Children are the most sensitive minds. She can recall the subsequent damage caused by this incident in her previous life many years later, and it has become a thorn in her heart. She will use her hard-earned wages to enroll in painting classes, and she will buy the things she bought when she was a child. Her mother had no money to buy her things, but she would never have the joy and expectation she had at that time.

Chapter 221 Shameless Domestic Violence Man (8)

"It's this cake shop."

"Mom, I want to buy puffs. My classmates said they are delicious."

"Ji Sibei eats it every day."

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A little boy walked in dragging a woman with him, still mumbling, as if he wouldn't stop until he had eaten.

"Don't mess with Mom, buy, buy, buy." Lu Jiao took off her sunglasses and put them on her head, looking around the store. There were three people choosing pastries, and more people were buying puffs.

"The puff incense you sell is quite cheap."

"Are there any events for egg tarts?"

"There's a 30% discount, and today's cookies are also on discount." Jiang Ling said with a smile, "They're all freshly made."

In recent days, Ji Yang has been asking her to have discounts and launch new products every day.

"Then give me half a pound."

"Okay." Jiang Ling walked out and went to weigh. After coming back, she took the sample wrapped in a small paper bag and put it in the bag. "It's seventeen yuan in total. This is a new product from our family. Stick puffs for you to try.”

"Thanks."

After the guests left, Jiang Ling raised her head, walked out to look at Lu Jiao and her son, and said softly, "Hello, what can I buy?"

She has been doing activities recently, but Ji Yang mixed several ingredients and cream, and the taste became better. The business was obviously very good, and the pressure in her heart was much lighter.

"Mom." Ji Sibei came out. She looked at the half stick puff in her hand. She opened her mouth and bit into it. The sound was crispy and crispy, and a smell of milk came. She licked her little lips, which were all fragrant. Fragrant cream.

"Beibei! I can't eat for a while longer!" Jiang Ling had a headache. Ji Sibei nodded and took another bite.

She looked at her daughter and frowned. She was tired of eating cakes in the past. Recently, Ji Yang was researching new products, and Ji Sibei was following behind, never letting her mouth wander.

"Ji Sibei! What are you eating?" The little boy looked at the pastry in her hand and swallowed with greed.

"My dad made puffs. They are delicious. Do you want to sell them?" Ji Sibei looked at him and emphasized again, "It's delicious!"

The two are classmates, and Li Chennan is the little bully in their class.

"How do you sell this?" Lu Jiao turned sideways and looked at the kitchen, but she couldn't see it because it was covered by a curtain.

This is Ji Yang's store, but it's her first time here.

She would not come to a cake shop. She would just go to a restaurant or bar if she had nothing to do. What was there to see in a cake shop?

But do you think business is good?

"This is a new product from our home. You can give it a try." Jiang Ling handed a small piece from the counter to the little boy, and then handed another piece to Lu Jiao.

This is the giveaway prepared today, wrapped in a paper bag, only a quarter of a stick puff.

The little boy took it and couldn't wait to open it before eating.

Jiang Ling walked to the food cabinet and said, "This was just released today, so it is also on sale, five yuan a piece, and buy three get one free. Today's sales are very good, and customers say it tastes better."

Dozens of golden-roasted "wooden sticks" lined up in the pantry, about two fingers wide and twenty centimeters long, with crispy skin and a layer of nut kernels on top, looked very tempting.

"Mom, I want to eat." The little boy had finished eating the sample in his hand and reached out to take it from Lu Jiao's hand.

“Honey boss, how much does this bottle of yogurt cost?”

"That's five yuan." Ji Sibei's milky voice sounded. Jiang Ling nodded, "Five yuan."

"What is this?" The female customer at the door took the yogurt and looked at the pile of "sticks" with great curiosity.

"The stick puffs made by my father are very delicious. Sister, do you want to buy them? If you buy three, I will give you one for free." Ji Sibei was sucking the cream.

The female customer smiled and said, "Where did you get this little cutie? Then give Auntie three of them."

"Wait a moment, the cream needs to be squeezed out on the spot." Jiang Ling said, opening the lid, putting on gloves, holding a "wooden stick" in one hand and cream in the other. The cream had a long sharp mouth, "Wooden stick" The "stick" is hollow in the middle. Insert both sides and squeeze it. Four wooden stick puffs will soon be made. Put them in paper bags and put them in the bag.

"Sister, walk slowly." Ji Sibei stretched out her cream-stained hand, raised it and shook it, her voice was sweet, making the little customer very happy.

"Mom, let's buy some too." The little boy finished both samples and pulled Lu Jiao's skirt, a little anxiously.

Just such a small wooden stick costs five yuan, and it would be more cost-effective to buy four sticks. The most important thing is to spend money to buy it in Ji Yang's shop or give it to his wife. Lu Jiao is a little unhappy.

She couldn't contact Ji Yang in the past few days, and he didn't pay attention to her. He suddenly became cold and a little inexplicable.

"Beibei, the egg tarts are sold out. Go ask dad to make some egg tarts to sell at night." Jiang Ling turned her head and said to her daughter.

"Sold out again?" Ji Sibei exclaimed, very happy. After selling out, she will have a lot of money, so she doesn't have to worry about having no money to go to interest classes. Her father said he would also send her to learn piano.

Mom and Dad are awesome!

Her voice was a bit loud, and there were still guests. Jiang Ling gave her a helpless look. Ji Sibei covered her mouth and quickly ran to the kitchen.

"Dad! Mom said the egg tarts are sold out. You want to make more egg tarts."

"Are these puffs made for Beibei? Beibei wants to eat matcha flavored ones, put a lot of cream daddy."

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The chef's voice came out, and Jiang Ling was obviously a little anxious. Why did she still eat? !

If you have breasts, you are a mother. Ji Sibei is just a little follower, not to mention clinging to Ji Yang these days.