A young husband dressed as a violent butcher

Xiong Siniang and his wife looked very honest, especially Xiong Siniang was only 24 years old, but she was as old as 34 years old.The husband and wife were both very afraid of Xiong Zhuangshan, and they were timid when talking to Tang Shou, and their voices were listless.

"How many cakes do you want to change?" Tang Shou consciously spoke softly, and still made Xiong Siniang tremble in fright. After the trembling, he felt that he shouldn't be like this, and secretly looked at Xiong Zhuangshan's expression.However, when he met Xiong Zhuangshan's ferocious face, his eyes turned red instantly, as if he was about to cry.

Xiong Zhu hurriedly grabbed the glutinous rice flour and said, "Brother, Fourth Sister and the others exchange three catties, and you put three catties in the food box."

Tang Shou nodded, "Yes. The pastries cannot withstand collisions. Be careful when you take them, otherwise they will not be sold."

Although Xiong Siniang's husband, Sun Huaicai, was also afraid of Xiong Zhuangshan, he still dared to pat his wife's arm lightly to express comfort, and took the food box himself to thank him.

"Thank you bro."

"It's okay, we're all a family. I'll ask your eldest brother and third brother to teach you business skills on the way later. Don't be afraid, our family's food is exquisite and exquisite, and you won't lose money."

Cai Xue listened, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry Xiong Fulang, I will also talk to Sun Erlang. Although my experience is not as good as that of Xiong Dalang and Sanlang, I have also met many people who have experienced some special things."

Sun Huaicai is eager to give it a try. He has already heard from Big Brother Xiong and Third Brother Xiong that this pastry made them earn more than 300 yuan in just ten days. Wen, A Niang will not beat his wife with words every day, and his wife will not have to do the most work at home and suffer the most anger.Thinking of this, the whole person has an inexplicable strength.

With the joining of Sun Huaicai and relatives of the Cai family, the whole Xinghua Village knows that the new husband bought by the vicious butcher Xiong Zhuangshan is a double who can make cakes and make money. For a penny, the people in this town are still rushing to buy it, and it can be sold out every time.

People in the village were afraid that Xiong Zhuangshan would not dare to go to his house to inquire, so they all stood at the entrance of the village and talked a lot, blocking those who bought goods from Xiong Zhuangshan's house and asked: "All the pastries you bought are sold out today, how much money did you earn?"

At this time, someone will excitedly reply: "It's sold out, I made [-] yuan today, it's not a net profit!"

The person who asked said in admiration: "So many!"

More and more people poured into Xiong's house, daring to eat pastries despite being beaten by Xiong Zhuangshan.Fortunately, Xiong Zhuangshan had a leg injury these past few days, Tang Shou did not allow him to walk around at will, so he could only sit on a chair and stare at every villager who came to buy things with his violent eyes. After the pastry, the sweat on the body also came out layer after layer.But even in this way, there are only a lot of people who come to eat pastries.Compared with the high pressure of Xiong Zhuangshan, the pressure of life seems to be more terrifying.

"It's so fragrant, husband, what are you doing?" Xiong Zhuangshan came in from the yard. His leg injury had healed, but he didn't dare to do heavy physical work for fear of bleeding, and he was not afraid of activities inside and outside the house.

Just at this time, Tang Shou’s new pastries came out of the pan. Tang Shou made two kinds of new pastries. In fact, one of them is walnut crisp. It’s just different ways in the north and south. Crispy, is the practice of the south.Both types of walnut crisps are sprinkled with some black sesame seeds.

"Come and try, this is my new walnut cake, how does it taste?"

"My husband's cooking is of course not bad." Xiong Zhuangshan flattered and took a piece of walnut cake into his mouth.

The pastries this time are very different from the previous ones. The outer layer is very crispy, and you can even hear the crisp sound when you bite into it.The walnut flavor is not heavy, just a little bit.

Xiong Zhuangshan had to stop after eating seven yuan in one sitting. He still remembered that it was for sale.

"Fu Lang, are these made from the walnuts you asked Xiong Tie and Xiong Zhu to buy a few days ago?"

"Yes, how does it taste!"

"It's great. I've never eaten this kind of pastry. It's obviously made of walnuts, but I can't taste the strange smell of walnuts. Instead, it's fragrant and sweet."

Tang Shou narrowed his eyes triumphantly, "That's right, I dare not say anything else, the food cooking skills must not be comparable to your imperial chefs here."

Tang Shou also took a bite of the walnut cake he made himself. It was crispy and delicious.Suddenly, eyes dimmed, and the burly man pressed over, his voice hoarse.

"Fu Lang, I haven't had enough and I want to taste it." After speaking, he pressed Tang Shou's mouth.

Tang Shou frantically slapped Xiong Zhuangshan's back, but that bit of strength was completely ignored by Xiong Zhuangshan. He hugged Tang Shou and changed the angle, trying to taste it more thoroughly.

When Xiong Zhuangshan's lips came to Tang Shou's neck, Tang Shou's mouth was finally freed, and he took a few deep breaths before he could speak: "Xiong Zhuangshan, let me go, I only wanted it last night, and I still want it today. My waist is about to break."

After shouting loudly for a long time, Xiong Zhuangshan let go of him reluctantly. He didn't know how much concentration he had used, and his eyes were red.

Tang Shou was terrified and stupefied when he saw it. Suddenly, a word floated in his mind-sex addict. Xiong Zhuangshan came every night and never had a rest day. Is he an invisible sex addict?

It was sticky for a while and had to be separated because someone knocked on the door and came to change the pastry.

"Xiong Fulang, give me five catties of pastries." I have been visiting Xiong's house recently. Although Xiong Zhuangshan still looks fierce, he has not seen him violently beating anyone. The villagers are not as afraid of him as before.

It's just that today it seems to be different there, Xiong Fulang blushed, seeing him as if he saw a savior, he slid away like a loach.And Xiong Zhuangshan looked at him with extremely cruel eyes, bloodshot, as if he would jump up and beat him at any moment.

"Here, here are five catties of pastries."

"Ah, oh." The man took the pastry box and ran out like a mad dog chasing after him.

"Hey, I don't want glutinous rice flour at home tomorrow, and if I want pastries, I need honey, sugar or copper coins in exchange."

The man ran too fast, and Tang Shou didn't know if he heard him, so Tang Shou turned his head and glared at Xiong Zhuangshan.

"Our family is open for business. Why are you so fierce? You scare people, like being kicked out by a dog."

"Dog, push?" Xiong Zhuangshan looked at Tang Shou word by word, his eyes were very dangerous, filled with unrelenting desire.

Tang Shou suspected that Xiong Zhuangshan might use this as an excuse to attack him, so he immediately said very wisely: "I was wrong, I was not kicked out by a dog, but by a bear."

Without giving Xiong Zhuangshan a chance to play, more and more villagers came to buy goods.

Someone saw Tang Shou's new cake and pointed to it and asked, "Xiong Fulang, this is your new pastry. What's the name and how do you sell it?"

Tang Shou smiled and said: "The big ones are called big peach cakes, and the small ones are called walnut cakes. The big ones are worth two yuan, and the small ones are worth three yuan. If you buy, the big ones will be 15 yuan for 25 yuan, and the small ones will be 30 yuan and [-] yuan. .”

"So expensive?"

"Although it's expensive, it's still fresh to eat. There are a lot of pastries sold in Yulin Town recently. Many people are tired of the old-style ones. Although the fresh ones are expensive, many people will definitely try them."

The man heard the same reasoning, but it was too expensive, and he didn't know if it would sell well, so he wanted to test the waters with a catty first.

"How to replace the big peach cake with glutinous rice flour."

"If you don't use glutinous rice flour, you can use eggs, sugar, honey and walnuts. If you don't have any, you can buy them with copper coins."

"Ah? Why?" Except for glutinous rice flour, which is often obtained by farmers, other kinds are not easily available to ordinary people.Walnuts, bees, and sugar are all precious things, and you have to pay for them all.

"The glutinous rice flour at home is full, which is enough." Tang Shou said with a smile: "You guys are making a lot of money, and each family has piled up a lot of copper coins. Why should I earn a few copper coins for this job? .”

The man stopped talking, na na smiled, still not willing to buy.However, he was reluctant to have many daring ones who bought goods in a few pounds to test the waters.When the two brothers of the Xiong family arrived, there were only three catties of each item left, and I felt somewhat uncomfortable, thinking that the second brother did not regard them as brothers, and he did not think of the two brothers first when he had fresh pastries. More and more people came to the town to sell pastries, and the business of the two brothers of the Xiong family was also greatly impacted.At the peak, each person sold more than ten catties, but now it can only be maintained at six or seven catties per person.

But neither of the two brothers said anything, because they knew that the second brother had feelings for their family, and it would be difficult to be as close as other brothers.

Xiong Zhu smiled as usual: "Brother, pack some new cakes for me, I'll go out and test the water."

Tang Shou said: "Brother and third brother, I discussed with Xiong Zhuangshan a few days ago, thinking about teaching you the skills of the previous four pastries, and we will make walnut cakes in the future."

Xiong Tie and Xiong Zhu turned pale in shock, waved his hands again and again and said, "No, no, brother-in-law can't do it. This is the livelihood of you and second brother, we can't take it away. Now my eldest brother and I can make a living from this business." Dozens of texts will be enough, which was unthinkable before.”

"You don't need to worry about this. Since I want to teach you, you don't have to think about whether you will steal my craftsmanship. I have my own methods for those."

No matter what Tang Shou said, the two brothers of the Xiong family were unwilling to accept it. Xiong Zhu looked at Xiong Zhuangshan anxiously for help, and said anxiously: "Second brother, please persuade brother-in-law, it's impossible, we can't act like those villains .”

Xiong Zhuangshan said: "Don't write ink marks, just listen to your brother-in-law, otherwise don't come here in the future."

Xiong Zhuangshan held back his desire and anger, and now it turned into anger, Xiong Zhu bumped into him by himself, how could he get a good breath.

When Xiong Zhu and Xiong Tie went to Xiong Zhuang Mountain, they withered and didn't dare to say anything.

When the two brothers went home and told Mother Xiong, Mother Xiong was both happy and worried, and she wiped her tears after thinking about it for a while.

"Ah Shan still misses me as a mother. Such a profitable business is given to our family as long as it is given to our family. This is still in the heart of this family."

Father Xiong also said: "Ah Shan's husband is also a good one. If he refuses, he brought the craft, and Ah Shan can't force him to teach him. You, don't always pick on that child in the future, it's all the same. Good boy."

Mother Xiong blushed when she was told, "No way."

Everyone who was sensible didn't mention the fact that Tang Shou was so angry at the mother bear that he didn't sleep all night because of the money he spent on buying sugar and honey.

Making cakes is generally the work of women and Shuang'er, and the Xiong family has no shortage of women, so they brought their elder sister-in-law and fifth younger sister to learn.Xiong Tie and Xiong Zhu at home are still carrying cakes to the town to sell, thinking that the women in the family will be able to open it in the future. Don't dislike the money.

It sounds simple, but it is actually a taste made by one person at one time.But if they don't know how to do it and can't learn it, Tang Shou can only let them each be responsible for one task, and then do less trial work.

Although Tang Shou supervised the cakes that were made at the beginning, some of them failed, and they ate them separately because they were too small.

Mother Xiong was very disturbed, always felt that things were wasted, and that it was a loss to the second son's family.

A catty of things is wasted, and it is all money. Originally, a catty can only earn seven or eight cents, and the profit is small. The cost is several times more than the profit.The Xiong family has just started doing business, and I didn't make much money, so Tang Shou couldn't bear such a loss, so Tang Shou refused to let her do it, and asked her to watch from the sidelines first.

Mother Xiong's state made Mrs. Xiong very anxious, seeing that this was the only earning income in the family, if she was asked to push her out again, when would the family's life get better?

She went to Tang Shou in private and said, "Brother-in-law, I have understood these few days, why don't you let me come tomorrow, I'm afraid Aniang's state will not be relieved for a while, and so many things are wasted every day. It’s all money, and it hurts me to see it.”

Mrs. Xiong is already the daughter-in-law of the Xiong family. Mother Xiong brought her here this time to let her learn the art of making pastries at home. She didn't mean to be behind her back, so Tang Shou naturally agreed.In the final analysis, Mother Xiong was really too clingy, and after failing a few times, she felt that she was harming her second son, and her mentality collapsed.

Tang Shou nodded and said, "Yes, you can do it tomorrow."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the president of the Jinjiang Reminder Association for throwing a landmine