"Okay, which store are you in?" Ye Qingqing asked cheerfully.
The sweet-scented sweet-scented sweet-scented sweet-scented sweet-scented sweet-scented sweet-scented sweet-scented sweet-scented sweet-scented sweet-scented glutinous rice **** are the best.
"In the main store, my dad went to the branch below to inspect today. I'm here in the main store. Oh... I won't tell you. You come over in a while, and there will be two more tables of guests. I'll arrange it."
Tang Yuan Yuan hurriedly hung up the phone, Ye Qingqing smiled and put away the phone, now Tang Yuan Yuan is shrewd and capable, like a strong woman, not like the obedient little chubby girl in the past.
She bought five jins of Yuanxiao dumplings, which were not hand-wrapped, but made by a machine. It was a huge pot, equipped with an electric motor to make the pot rotate at a constant speed, and then poured half-wet glutinous rice flour, and a small pot. Finger-sized bean paste filling, the filling is wrapped in semi-wet glutinous rice flour, and slowly rolled into dumplings, getting bigger and bigger, about the size of a ping-pong ball.
This kind of dumpling is suitable for deep-frying. The taste is a bit like glutinous rice cakes. If you eat too much, you will get tired, but both Wuchen and Xiaotong love to eat them. Ye Qingqing will buy more.
She put a big bag of five kilograms of glutinous rice dumplings into the space, and went to Baiweiju, where the dumplings were made by bicycle. Now it is the leading Hangzhou restaurant in Pingjiang City. Many tourists from other places will come to eat, plus local He is a regular customer, and one store can't even sit down. In less than a year, Dad Tang has opened three branches, and he has to visit the branches at regular intervals to ensure the quality of the dishes.
The father and daughter were so busy that their feet did not touch the ground. Others were taking a break during the New Year. They were busier than usual. Tang Yuanyuan wanted to go to Wo country to play together, but they couldn't bear to let Dad busy by himself, so they stayed.
Ye Qingqing took out a gift for the Tang Yuan Yuan from the space. It was a set of very delicate ceramic tableware. She didn't like the Tang Yuan Yuan like cosmetics and jewelry, and preferred to collect tableware.
Baiweiju is full of people, both in the lobby and in the box, and the air is full of the smell of vegetables.
Ye Qingqing shook her head at the sight, it's not a problem if it goes on like this, what should I do when the school starts? I can't let Tang Yuanyuan drop out and come back to help. Out of the corner of my eyes, I see a small flexible body, a little boy with a tender face, eight or nine years old. , is helping to clean up the table, and his movements are still very quick and methodical.
This little boy is Tang Yuanyuan's half-brother Yu Changbai. His sister cut off a little finger. Although he connected it, because the interval was too long, his fingers were deformed and not as flexible as normal.
"Changbai, why did you come to work?" Ye Qingqing beckoned to him.
The little boy was lining up a stack of plates, and when he saw Ye Qingqing, he grinned, but he walked steadily and walked over slowly, "Sister Qingqing, my sister is in the back kitchen, I'll call her."
"No, give me the plate, be careful to cut your hands."
Ye Qingqing snatched the plate. Although Yu Changbai was very stable, she could still see her heart trembling. She was always worried that the plate would fall. It would be a trivial matter to break the plate.
"I've done it many times, and I haven't fallen once. I'm already a man, and I can do a lot of work." Yu Changbai whispered unconvincingly, trying his best to prove that he had grown up.
Ye Qingqing flicked a chestnut on his forehead, "I wanted to be a man when I was only eight years old, and I'll talk about it in ten years. Now your task is to study hard, and after you learn your skills, help your Uncle Tang and sister, and everything else. Don't think about it."