Chapter 722

Song Wenjie said with a smile: "if you don't say she doesn't know, look at the packing here. It's not even comparable in a restaurant."

In the end, the man took a fancy to the packing of qingtingfang. The small paper bag was simple and elegant. He would never lose face when he took it back.

One bought it, and the people behind it began to follow suit. Some of them sold and ate it now. This mouthful was soft, waxy and sweet. Suddenly, they felt that the Ciba in the past 20 years had been eaten for nothing!

Passers-by see a small stand in front of so many people, can not help but slow down the pace, looking curiously.

When the waiting time was less, some people came over curiously and planned to buy one to taste, to see if it was really as delicious as they said.

After playing outside enough, the young masters went home to have lunch and took out the cakes they had brought to their wives and sisters.

These ladies like to eat sweets. They are fed up with pastries in cola state. They just taste fresh at the beginning, but they can't eat any more after eating them several times.

Today, this cake looks very delicate. It's a sign that they haven't seen before. Out of curiosity, they tasted one piece, but they were stunned by the sweetness. It's melting and sweet but not greasy. It's delicious!

"Grandma! The cake bought by my brother is delicious. Try it, too! "

My grandmother lost most of her teeth. Every time she ate something, she struggled. When she saw the cake, she didn't want to eat it and couldn't chew it.

But the granddaughter thrust it into her mouth, and the old lady tasted a small piece of it. As a result, she didn't expect that the cake would melt away with a little bit of it. It was full of fragrance and sweetness.

"Is it delicious?" Granddaughter asked for credit.

"Yummy, yummy. Where did you get this? Buy more tomorrow. "

The next day, when the family's grandmother once again asked if she had bought a cake, the second ancestor found out that her grandmother said that buying is not perfunctory, but really want to eat!

It's too late. Why don't you hurry and buy the cake!

Get to the stall yesterday as soon as possible.

"Boss, I've packed all the cakes in your stall!"

"Well Sorry, we're out of cakes. "

" what? "

The second generation ancestor didn't believe it. He went to lift the lid of the pastry plate, only to find that there wasn't a piece of pastry. He could vaguely see a little cake residue on the plate.

"It's not noon yet. How can it be sold out?"?! I saw you had a lot left at noon yesterday. Didn't you do it? "

Song Wenjie said: "you've wronged us. We specially made twice the weight of yesterday. As a result, the stall was put out this morning, and it was sold out in less than half an hour. If you don't dislike it, there are still two dumplings filled with sweet dates..."

"I don't want zongzi. My ancestors are going to eat your cakes. You can make them for me as much as you want!"

Song Wenjie was full of embarrassment: "this The pastry maker has gone out for an outing. There are only two of us left. We can't do it, or you can come back tomorrow, but you have to be early. If you're late, you can't sell it. "

The second ancestor was so angry that he thumped his chest: "if you don't make money, you're stupid!"

Song Wenjie put two sweet jujube dumplings in front of him: "come on, taste a dumpling to calm down."

Er Shizu couldn't buy the cake. He could only say that the stall was Er, the cakes in the shop are sold out. If you want to buy them tomorrow, there are only two sweet dates left.

The old lady was very disappointed. Her considerate and clever granddaughter coaxed her and gave her a taste of sweet jujube zongzi. Unexpectedly, the zongzi was soft and rotten. The old lady still felt chewy and liked it.

As soon as she was happy, the old lady asked the father to give her grandson pocket money, which made the second generation grandfather so happy that she took the money and sneaked out to play.

As a result, when I went to each red courtyard, I found that everyone was talking about the stall in qingtingfang. They said that the women in the family were so rare that they had to buy it back. They didn't give it back to you. That's enough!

The second generation ancestor immediately joined the discussion. A group of young masters knew that it could be used to please their ancestors. They all planned to have a try tomorrow. As soon as they were happy, they might have to give them pocket money.

Among them, song Mingming of the Li family is also in it. His aunt is the eldest lady of the Li family. The eldest lady's family now lives in the Li family, which is the number one tea merchant in lezhou. It can be said that he has made a lot of money.

It's a pity that song Mingming is a typical second generation ancestor. He can't do anything but lose his family. Otherwise, the wife of the Li family would have handed over the family business to him long ago, and it would not have been cheaper for his distant nephew song Wenjie.

As soon as song Mingming heard that song Wenjie was selling zongzi, he thought that he would laugh at him tomorrow and buy some cakes to please his aunt.

On the third day, there was a long line in front of the booth in qingtingfang early in the morning, which scared the passers-by.

These young masters are about to round up the things in qingtingfang. The limited purchase sign in front of them is invisible at all.

Baoyuan is impossible. It's all sold to the people behind you. Some people even fight in order to get to the front.So there is a rumor that the cakes in qingtingfang are hard to find.

But qingtingfang opened its stall in the morning and left when it was sold out.

It is said that because the cakes are too delicate and delicious, and the production process is also quite complex and time-consuming, they can only be sold in such a small amount in one day, first come first served, and then they will be gone later.

It is said that the second ancestors, who sleep later than pigs every day, queue up to buy cakes in qingtingfang before dawn.

It is said that the owner and pastry maker of qingtingfang is a beautiful woman. The pastry made by the fairy seems to be immortal. Otherwise, why is it so delicious?

It is said that the cakes in qingtingfang can strengthen the body and prolong life!

"Longevity?" Xu Qing thought, "it's all healthy food. Of course, eating it can prolong your life. There's no problem."

Song Wenjie said: "now there are people begging to come to the door, and there are people who play tricks at the door and don't leave without making cakes."

In recent days, song Wenjie has seen the power of Xu Qing. It's not unreasonable for qingtingfang to be famous in the world.

Xu Qing: "let him rely on it, precedent can not be opened."

The next day, because song Mingming, who was not able to line up yesterday, got up early in the morning with pain, forced his eyelids to fight and forced him to line up with Superman's will.

Song Mingming felt that he had done something extraordinary!

In a good mood, even looking at Song Wenjie's disgusting face is pleasing to the eye.

"Isn't this cousin? Long time no see." Song Wenjie warmly said hello.

Perhaps song Wenjie's respectful (pro) and respectful (cut) attitude pleased song Mingming. He threw his purse in his hand and said: "give me the largest portion of everything!"