love on the other side

The kindergarten ordered 30 cakes for the children's birthdays. The cake room was too busy, so the boss asked me to help.I was learning how to make bread, and I was at a loss when I entered the bakery.The cake chef is alone in the production room, holding cream cheese in his hand to decorate the freshly baked cake.Seeing me stunned to the side, he began to teach me how to operate, his voice was calm and casual, and he almost didn't look at me directly.

"You put two spoonfuls of flour into the basin, beat four eggs in the glass basin, add some soda powder and sugar, and help me mix well."

"Where's the sugar?"

"Look up the fifth bottle on the second floor of the third cabinet from top to bottom, add 5 spoons."

While he was reading, I followed the operation. When the eggs were mixed well, he asked Yilong to start mixing the flour.

"Based on what I just said, make five more copies, and then come over and help me produce them."

"Hey!" I agreed.

Flour floats in the small space one after another, and the sunlight coming in from the window captures their tiny figures.Including the proprietress, four people and eight hands in the cake room are busy, but they are in order. We have become a production chain, seamlessly connected with each other, and gradually formed a tacit understanding.I enjoy this tacit understanding and indulge in the happiness of this small group.

When I delivered it to the cake master, I saw that he was already sweating profusely. He grabbed the towel on his shoulder with his cream-stained fingers to wipe the sweat, and the towel fell on the ground without paying attention.Seeing that it was inconvenient for him to pick it up, I quickly helped him pick it up, but I didn't know what to do with it after picking it up.

"Wipe the sweat off my face, it's dripping into the cake!"

"Hey!"

Although I don't think it's appropriate to do so, but in this case, what reason should I refuse?After wiping the sweat from the corners of his forehead and eyes, he couldn't help it, and simply took off his shirt, revealing the plum blossom tattoo on his chest and the gold chain around his neck.I watched it carefully for a few seconds, thinking it was an ominous sign, the cake master actually had a big plum blossom tattoo on his chest!It's like finding a wolf's tail on the little white rabbit.The cake master didn't notice that I was looking at his tattoos, but he was concentrating on making the cake. In his hand, the cream awl was like a magical paintbrush. Turning left and right turned into beautiful patterns. In a few minutes, a fairy tale appeared on the cake. world.The sight of his muscles moving up and down as his hands rise and fall is a beautiful sight.

"This is..." Suddenly, the cake master stopped.When I looked back at him, I saw that he broke off a piece of cake and chewed it in his mouth, then pondered for a moment, frowned, and raised his eyes to cast a sharp look at me.

"What, what's wrong?" I had an ominous sign.

"Try it yourself." He looked in the direction of the proprietress, then broke a piece of cake and handed it to me.As soon as I put it in my mouth, I immediately realized the problem: the cake is salty!I put salt in eggs instead of sugar!I was confused and wanted to check in the cake room, but was stopped by the cake master.

"The fifth bottle on the second floor of the third cabinet from top to bottom?" he asked.

"Yeah, I..." I was dumbfounded.I suddenly remembered that the third cabinet is divided into five layers, and the second layer should be the second layer from the bottom to the top, but I took the second layer from the top to the bottom, that is, the one on the fourth floor. The fifth bottle of seasoning!Is it just salt?I widened my eyes in fright, looked at the three balls of flour that Yilong was kneading in the cake room, and started to feel fear in my heart, I have caused trouble!

The baker shook his head, pondered for a moment, then suddenly shouted:

"Yilong! Where did you put my candy?"

As soon as he heard the cake master's tone, Yilong knew that he must have caused trouble, and he replied in shock:

"Ah? The third cabinet from top to bottom... the fifth position on the second floor!"

"Damn! I asked you to put down the second-to-last floor, and you put it on the second floor?"

"What? No way?"

He opened the seasoning cabinet and found that the second layer contained sugar and the fourth layer contained salt.

"Try it yourself!" the baker put a piece of cake into his mouth.

"Salty!" Yilong exclaimed.

"Are you fucking out of your mind?" The proprietress who was making molds next to her was furious, "Isn't this a waste of a big bag of flour? Yilong, what did you do! You finally took a big order, You made such a big-headed Buddha, thirty cakes, can you still make it now?" The boss also came from the next door when he heard the sound, and scolded Yilong again, saying that the loss would be deducted from Yilong's salary !

There are only three hours left before the last time, so no matter how you calculate, you can only make fifteen cakes.The proprietress hurriedly called the kindergarten and kept apologizing.I saw Yilong's dejected and pitiful look, and I felt really sorry, so I wanted to tell the truth and tell the proprietress that I actually took the wrong seasoning.Just as he was about to speak, he was stopped by the cake master:

"Hurry up and redefine the eggs, maybe it's still too late!" He gave me a sharp look.

"Oh!" I felt extremely nervous about what he said, and I couldn't think of any other better reaction than obeying.

Fortunately, in the end we got out 25 cakes and bought 5 cakes outside to make up the number. The order was finally completed without any risk.But everyone was so tired that they fell to the ground, and even the roaster was about to smoke!

The baker, Yilong and I each took a bottle of Mirinda, and sat at the back door to rest.Yilong and I sat on the threshold without saying a word, just drinking drinks in silence.Seeing that the order was completed on time, the proprietress stopped deducting Yilong's wages, but she had to give him a few words.Yilong was still wondering, he explained that he remembered to put the sugar on the second layer... At this time, I secretly smiled and looked at the cake master, he was still sitting on the table, smoking a cigarette enjoying himself, and turned his head Glancing at me, he secretly laughed too.