Chapter 195

"I, I saw it by chance." Mu Xiaojing said with a guilty heart.

Gu Mianmian thought about it and said, "in fact, it's not impossible to ask him to help make a dessert."

Mu Xiaojing's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "really, sister-in-law, thank you so much. Sister-in-law, you are so kind."

Gu Mianmian waved his hand and said, "don't thank me. Mr. jeffta's employment is over today. It cost your brother 30 million to hire him. I can ask you how much it costs to create a hot dessert. I think about 10 million can. Do you want to have a try? "

Mu Xiaojing's face turned white.

Ten million. How can she get it out? And she spent 10 million. When the time comes, will the sale of that dessert make this money back.

If you can't earn it back, won't it be that you lose your wife and lose your army?

"Sister in law, it's not hard for me. Where can I get the money? " Mu Xiaojing said: "otherwise, sister-in-law, you go to study. Anyway, there will be another day today. He takes so much money from my brother that it doesn't matter to teach you more. "

Gu Mianmian suddenly became serious: "how can I help you in private? How unfair it is to them where I put others. Don't you understand when I say this? You are down-to-earth on your own. You see, you are also the younger generation of Mu family. How can other people manage so well? Why can't you? Why don't you look for your own reasons? Do you really spend all your thoughts on shops? "

Gu Mianmian's face is not red and his heart is not beating.

In any case, all stores will not take the initiative to tell Mu Xiaojing about their transaction for the sake of turnover.

Now the competition is so fierce, Mu Xiaojing belongs to the type of direct out, who can be a fool to pull her back.

So Gu Mianmian didn't make desserts for mu Xiaojing behind her back. She made a deal in several other stores, so that Mu Xiaojing was kept in the dark. Her face turned red and she couldn't say anything more. She turned around and went on suffering.

"Ha ha, I'll call you the Yin man behind you, and I'll tell you to taste the taste of being Yin." Gu Mianmian sneered and went to the second floor to learn today's last lesson.

Originally, she thought that there would be some big moves today, and that she would learn some particularly powerful skills.

But she didn't expect that today, jeffta said to her, "we only make the simplest cake today. Can you remember the first cake you made in your life? "

Gu Mianmian was stunned. Jeffta said to her with a smile: "I still remember when I was ten years old. My father told me that we were going to make a birthday cake for my mother, so we made big eggs, put cream, fresh milk and sugar, stirred them together and baked them in the oven for 20 minutes."

Gu Mianmian laughed and walked over and said, "how does it taste?"

"Very bad. We put too much sugar, and it didn't break well enough. There were a lot of granules in the cake. There's even egg skin Jaffta's way.

"But I guess your mother must be very happy."

"Yes, my mother cried and said it was a cake made for her by her son. She's very grateful to me "I still remember that cake, even if it was the most unsuccessful one I made, but it delivered my love," jeffta said Jeffta reached out to Gu Mianmian and said, "it's your turn. Tell me the story of your first cake. "

Gu Mianmian was slightly stunned. She never thought about it.

In retrospect, when did she make the first cake?

The memory vaguely goes back to the past.

The doughnut her father bought her. The chocolate in the cupboard, the bitter almond nuts that Dad put in the kitchen and deliberately refused to let her eat.

She put the doughnuts on a small plate. Ran to get the chocolate, ventured up the stage and got the bitter almond nuts.

She borrowed a rolling pin from her nanny aunt, then crushed chocolate and bitter almonds and sprinkled them on the doughnut.

Finish it all. She ran out happily with a plate and went through the hole in the bush. She handed the first cake she had made to a boy.

Gu Mianmian is laughing. It was the first time that she made cakes. At that time, she liked Mu Qingyu very much.

"The first cake I made was chocolate cake with bitter almonds. It's for my neighbor's brother. He likes bitter almond chocolate cake very much. I was only five years old at that time. I couldn't make it at all. I took a doughnut, sprinkled chocolate and crushed bitter almonds and gave it to him. "

"You were only five years old at that time. I can't help praising you. You are such a sweet little girl. He must be very happy to receive this. "

Gu Mianmian can't remember clearly. She can't remember what Mu Qingyu looked like at that time, but she seems to vaguely remember his mood at that time.

"He cried. He cried very hard. Eat while crying. I was very young at that time. I was thinking that the cake I made might be particularly bad, so I made him cry. " Gu Mianmian said, "after that. To be a pastry chef and make the best cake seems to be deeply rooted in my heart. "

Jeffta said to her, "your bitter almond chocolate cake is so delicious that I don't know if your boy can still eat it."Gu Mianmian said in a hurry: "no, now I have someone who wants to make cake for him most."

She doesn't want to make cakes for Ruan Xiaoxiao's men. She has her own men. Making cakes for her own men is king.

Jeffta encouraged her to make the original cake again.

Gu Mianmian was very happy. Both of them played to their own level. The first time I made something bad, I made it perfect.

Gu Mianmian directly made chocolate almond doughnuts, packed a lot of them and prepared to take them home.

Jaffta looks at her. He said with a smile, "this is the last thing I can teach you. Don't forget the first time you make a cake. Desperately want someone happy mood. If you are crying and sad when you make a cake, no matter how sweet the cream is, it will be bitter. If you are happy and full of love when making cakes, bitter coffee can taste a little sweetness

Gu Mianmian nodded and felt that he understood.

"Thank you, Mr. jefferta. You have taught me a lot. Thank you very much."

On the way home, Gu Mianmian, holding a doughnut, has fully understood the meaning of jefta.

Desserts, a kind of delicious food, give people love and happiness. Only when we don't forget our original intention can we go on this road for a long time.

As soon as he got home, Gu Mianmian happily took the doughnut to Mu zhanchen.

"Brother, I made delicious food for you today."

Mu zhanchen's lips were soft, and he raised his eyebrows: "in the last class, did jefta teach you anything powerful?"

Gu Mianmian said with a smile, "hey hey, it's not so bad. It just teaches me the soul of desserts."

While listening, mu zhanchen opens it. When he sees the doughnut inside, mu zhanchen's pupil shrinks instantly.