Chapter 760 (1/2)
”Teach him two hands?”
Pan Haodong turned and looked at Zhu Dachang. His face was much cleaner than before, but the rotten sores were still there. It took some time for the plaster to recover before he could look like a person.
Now Zhu Dachang is still a beggar, no different from before.
His face is covered with sores, groveling and cowardly.
He turned his stomach when he saw Zhu Dachang.
Bend your fingers.
A white awn disappeared into Zhu Dachang's face.
Soon, Zhu Dachang felt the itch on his face, subconsciously grabbed it with his hand, and then pulled off scabs to reveal fresh and tender skin.
”Well, it looks much better now.”
Pan Haodong took back his eyes, turned to subdue the dragon and said, ”subdue the dragon. Just teach him two hands. I don't have this time, but I can give you a secret recipe for burning cakes.”
”How does it taste?”
Dragon subduing is not clear.
This guy has never stopped talking since he entered the kitchen. He eats steamed buns one by one and steamed dumplings one by one. He eats faster than anyone. Angry Xiaoyu wants to destroy him.
The steamed stuffed buns and steamed dumplings on the table are all made by the childe for them. The Dragon subduing happened to come and taste them. It doesn't matter. You can endure a full meal, but you can't eat the sea!
It's almost eaten by him.
Too much!
”No worse than the steamed stuffed bun you eat.”
After a pause, pan Haodong continued: ”of course, different people with the same formula must have different tastes, but as long as they are made in strict accordance with the formula, Shaobing will never worry about selling.”
”I believe that.”
Jianglong believes in big brother's cooking.
The recipe for pancakes given by big brother must taste excellent.
So
After eating a delicious steamed stuffed bun lunch, Jianglong found a dustpan, packed nine steaming soup filling bags, and greeted Zhu Dachang to leave panjiazhuang with the baked cake formula given by his eldest brother.
the second day.
Under the compulsion of subduing the dragon, Zhu Dachang used the ten Wen money given by the other party to start the fund, bought some flour, seasonings and ingredients, and made 30 pancakes according to the formula.
Then he borrowed the dustpan from his eldest brother's house and went out to sell baked cakes.
Dragon subduing followed far behind to supervise Zhu Dachang's behavior and prevent the other party from eating or hiding.
Beggars are best at hiding food. It is said that dogs can't change eating shit. If they don't supervise Zhu Dachang for a period of time, they can confirm that the other party has changed his mind and began to rely on themselves to make money by selling baked cakes, he won't rest assured.
”Selling pancakes.”
”Zhu Dachang baked cake fresh out of the pot!”
”Selling Shaobing... Selling Shaobing...”
Zhu Dachang carried 30 baked cakes and hawked along the street, but the voice was too low. Only a few people passing by could hear it, and others couldn't hear it.
Therefore, the attention attracted was limited. After half an hour of selling, none of them were sold.
”Why didn't anyone buy such delicious pancakes?”
Zhu Dachang couldn't understand it. Subconsciously, he grabbed a baked cake and sent it to his mouth. He ate it beautifully.
”It's really mud that can't help up the wall...”
The Dragon subduer who followed him just wanted to come forward and scold, when he saw the pedestrians around him, hurriedly stopped and gathered around Zhu Dachang, followed by a meal.
”Hey ~ ~ do you sell baked cakes?”
A Confucian scholar with some spare money in his pocket asked.
”For sale.”
Zhu Dachang said, ”you, what do you want?”
No one looked at it after calling for a long time. As a result, he took a bite and was immediately surrounded by people. According to a rough count, there were 40 or 50 people.
Zhu Dachang, who has never experienced such a battle, is a little flustered!
”Just sell it. How much is it?”
The Confucian scholar asked before.
”Two words.”
”It's a little expensive, but it's so fragrant. It's worth the price. I'll take two.”
The Confucian scholar took out four copper plates very readily, put them into Zhu Dachang's dustpan, and took two pancakes by the way.
Under the leadership of Confucian scholars, others also began to pay for baked cakes.
”I want two, too.”