marriage deal

The next day An Yan was woken up by the phone ringing, and he covered his head with a quilt in annoyance and went back to sleep.He felt that he had just slept for a short while, and when he was feeling very sleepy, something cold suddenly stuck to his face.He shivered from the cold, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Luo Lin holding a wet towel.

"What are you doing!" An Yan yelled at Luo Lin angrily, and found that she was sitting in the car, and she could see the general appearance of the bun shop's signboard through the car window.He suddenly remembered that he was no longer the boss here, but the "lady of the boss", oh, no, no, just a helper.

Looking down, he saw that he was already dressed. He yawned and walked out while talking about being taken advantage of.The arm was grabbed suddenly, and he was brought back by a force, and fell into Luo Lin's arms.

This posture is really good "boss lady", embarrassing.

"I worked so hard to send you here, and you want to leave just by yelling at me?" Luo Lin was very upset.An Yan's alarm clock rang for a long time, but An Yan himself slept like a pig, but he got a headache from the noise.

The mind is too small!

An Yan didn't thank him at all. If it wasn't for Luo Lin's narrow-mindedness to let him work as a helper, why would he get up so early to work?Mopping and disinfecting the floor, where has he ever done such a job.

Breaking free from Luo Lin, he ran back to the store, turned on the lights in the corridor, and when he arrived at the back kitchen, he armed himself first and found the disinfectant and mop from the locker.He mopped the floor first, and then when he was about to spray the disinfectant, he found that the disinfectant had to be mixed with the mop washing water and stuck to the mop for use.

"The trouble is dead!" He had to drag it out again.Just halfway through, Huang Da came, and he was very upset to see that he hadn't cleaned up the kitchen. "You won't dry the mop before mopping it! How can it be so wet?"

When An Yan came over, his genius was shining slightly. He got up early in the morning and ran over to work hard, just wanting everyone to be satisfied, so that he could gain a foothold in the back kitchen.Unexpectedly, after he had worked hard for a long time, Huang Dalai would accuse him instead of praising him.He is the one who works, and he is not lazy!

He suddenly understood what it meant to be down and out.When you have nothing to rely on, you are low in the dust, and it is normal for others to step on you.If you have the backbone, you should climb up to a height where others can't step on you.

Luo Lin made him understand one thing. He used to stand low, but his eyes never looked down, so that he enjoyed himself in ease, without knowing that life is full of difficulties.If it weren't for Luo Lin's protection, his steamed stuffed bun shop would have been forcibly bought by someone, and even if he redeemed it with money, it would be of no use.He, a person who can't even mop the floor well, can really revitalize the steamed stuffed bun shop?

Silently went back to the storage room, washed the mop, and found that there was nothing to drain the water from the mop, so I had to squat down and wring out the water little by little with my hands.Huang Da stood behind him, holding back tears, watching him squatting on the ground and working hard.

If An Xinguo and his wife were still alive, the bun shop would be fine, and the child would not be like this.

People from the kitchen came one after another, and none of the five chefs was missing.They all came yesterday, An Yan thought to himself, these five people can be regarded as the people in charge of the steamed stuffed bun shop, but they also came on time.It stands to reason that those in power are strict with themselves, and should be stricter with the people below. Everyone is working hard, but why is the profit of the bun shop still not going up?

"Little Anzi, you don't need to wash the dishes now, come over and cut cucumbers."

"Me?" An Yan trotted over and caught the cucumber in Huang Da's hand. A helper had already washed the cucumber, and An Yan would cut the part that was washed first.He should be glad he wasn't sent to wash cucumbers.

Huang Da showed An Yan how to cut, gave An Yan a pair of gloves, and told An Yan not to cut his hands.An Yan was moved, but Huang Da said, "You came in through the back door, and you didn't have a physical examination. Don't you know if your blood is healthy or not?"

An Yan smiled bitterly, thinking, others don't know who I am, but you don't?I have been the owner of this store anyway, and I have a physical examination every year!I still have a health certificate!

Cutting cucumbers is considered a small skill, especially since An Yan has never held a kitchen knife.Huang Da has very high requirements. All cucumber strips must have the same length, width and height, and they must be cut out in a neat row. There must be no "different" cucumbers.In An Yan's opinion, this request was a kind of enjoyment.As a diner, he enjoys the food carefully prepared by others.But when he was doing this as a helper, he felt very distressed.

The cucumbers bought in the Baozi shop are all the same size. He needs to divide the cucumbers into two equal-sized pieces from the middle, and then put the "specimen" cut by Huang Da on top, and cut them accordingly.Although the effect of cutting like this is almost exactly the same size, the speed is too slow.Fortunately, no one bothered him, he cut from morning to noon, when everyone else went to rest, he was still cutting the second pot.

It was only after An Yan finished cutting the second pot that he realized that the kitchen had already left. He was concentrating while cutting the vegetables and didn't feel tired, but after a short break after cutting, he felt his arms and legs were numb and sore. It's almost not my own anymore.

Squat on the ground and eat a steamed bun.When he first started cutting cucumbers, he was very impatient, but he forced himself to cut cucumbers with a good attitude, forgetting about fatigue, boredom and other people's ridicule, first cut according to the "specimen", and then slowly put the "specimen" aside to watch Cut, a little bit of progress.Although he cuts slowly, there are two whole pots of cucumber slices, none of which are broken.

He thought that when he eats, he hopes to eat the best, so his customers should also hope that all the food is exquisite and delicious, and they will be willing to pay again if they are satisfied with the food.

Although he is now a helper, he still considers himself the boss in his heart, so he will consider it from the standpoint of a bun shop.

"Eat this, it's hot." Bai Wu came back suddenly and brought him a bag of buns.An Yan's heart was warm, and she quickly thanked her for taking it.These five masters used to be very kind to him, but as he grew older, these five masters were not very friendly when they saw him, but at least they would not scold him.Now that he comes in as a helper, these people will either bully him or ignore him.

"Isn't this from our shop?" An Yan spat out the buns in his mouth into the trash can. Although he was hungry, he wouldn't eat such unpalatable buns.Even the cold buns in my store are better than this one.An Yan has never let this mouth be wronged in these years.

"This is a bun from a shop only 50 meters away from our shop." Bai Wu asked An Yan to try other buns, arranged them according to the degree of deliciousness, and told the difference between these buns.

An Yan took a bite of the buns and put them down. For the buns that he paid special attention to, he would eat a little more, and put the remaining bites in order.

"The steamed stuffed buns with the best taste are from our store. The meat is rich but not greasy, and the soup is sweet. No. 2 is slightly undercooked in the soup, but the meat is tender... the best one is black meat, bite it Go on, the meat stuffing tastes a bit too fragrant and unnatural." An Yan commented one by one.He has always been unbeatable in eating.

Seeing that he has a clear mind and a lot of research on food, Bai Wu felt happy, and couldn't help giving An Yan a few words: "Mutton buns are the most popular among the public, and all I bought today are mutton soup buns. The minced meat in the store is very fresh and tender, and the lambs that are killed on the day are used every day. They are transported to the store after six o'clock, and they are chopped into minced meat for one day's use. If they are not used up, they will never be kept until the next day .”

"In winter, you are not afraid of spoiling the ingredients, but the ingredients that are not easy to spoil should not be left for more than three days. The main ingredients, such as minced meat, are basically only used on the same day." Adhere to the regulations of An Xinguo.

"In other shops, the meat is not as fresh and tender as ours. As for the minced meat that is not even mutton, it goes without saying. Just look at whether it is fresh or not, tender or not, it is very particular. You may eat it all at once. It doesn’t come out which one is more tender, but if all the details are taken care of, and two buns are put together, a fool will know which one is tastier. The common people don’t care how much your buns are, as long as they are delicious, they will buy it.”

An Yan nodded very teachably. Seeing that Bai Wu was willing to teach him, she hurriedly asked, "The steamed stuffed buns in our store sell so well, why don't we make money?"

Bai Wu: "..." Can you stop asking this, he's just a cook, okay?

Bai Wu ignored him, looked at the cucumbers that An Yan had cut, put on gloves, added some vinegar, sugar and salt into the basin, and boiled chili, garlic and ginger oil on the fire, poured them into the basin when it was cold, and started to use Mix it up by hand.An Yan saw all his movements clearly, and thought to herself, there was nothing unusual about it, but their cold cucumber salad was delicious.

While he was thinking, Bai Wu suddenly took out a box of something similar to Thirteen Incense from the locked cabinet, and put a lot of it in two basins.As soon as the lid was opened, An Yan's saliva almost flowed out.

"This is?"

"The secret method that I concocted belongs to your grandfather's secret." Bai Wu locked the box again.An Yan couldn't wait to eat a cucumber stick, tsk tsk, it was delicious.

"Uncle Bai, why do you say, the food in our store is so delicious, why don't you make money?"

Bai Wu: "...Get the hell out of here!"

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An Yan who was kicked out squatted in the hall, ready to take a closer look.Luo Lin suddenly called and told him that his son might come early.

"When is the advance?"

"tonight?"

An Yan was so frightened that he almost rolled down the stairs. He agreed to come back in a few days. He hasn't finished the steamed stuffed bun yet, yet another steamed stuffed stuffed bun is coming, and he doesn't know what it will be?