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On the way back to the hotel, when passing by a pharmacy, Shen Mingzhu stopped by and bought some first-aid medicines, baby anti-mosquito water and medicated oil to treat mosquito bites that were not available in Fengcheng.

Guoguo's skin is delicate and always attracts mosquitoes. One bite is a big red envelope.

When checking out, Shen Mingzhu saw band-aids on the shelf next to the cashier, so Shen Mingzhu took two more large boxes.

Band-aids are also rare in Fengcheng and are difficult to buy in general pharmacies.

Back in the hotel room, Shen Mingzhu remembered the red envelope given by Pei Ke and opened it. It turned out to be five Hong Kong dollars with a denomination of one thousand.

Pei Ke lives in a public housing estate, and the layout of his home is quite simple. It doesn't look like he is in particularly good financial condition.

However, the other party has been working hard in Hong Kong City for more than ten or twenty years and has not been married yet. It is not surprising that he has saved some money.

Thinking of this, Shen Mingzhu put five Hong Kong dollars into her wallet with peace of mind, planning to go to the mall to buy some snacks and toys for the children.

In the evening, Shen Mingzhu declined Yan Su's invitation to take her out and went to the baking kitchen alone to practice the pastries she would make tomorrow.

This charity dinner was organized by a very famous charity foundation in Hong Kong City. The dinner venue, meals, drinks, etc. were all sponsored by various families or companies.

The Ning family sponsored dim sum.

There are ten pastry chefs in total, and each pastry chef is responsible for two pastries.

The snacks made by Shen Mingzhu are snow skin mooncakes and snow meiniang.

She was already familiar with how to make these two snacks. She was practicing just to adapt to the new environment and get a feel for them.

After practicing her own pastries, Shen Mingzhu took the opportunity to observe and learn the techniques and works of other pastry chefs, and gained a lot.

……

The next day, Shen Mingzhu got up early.

After breakfast, it was just after 8 o'clock when we arrived at the baking kitchen.

I thought she had arrived earlier, but when she arrived, she found that all the other pastry chefs had arrived, and some had even started making products.

Shen Mingzhu also felt a sense of urgency, quickly changed into work clothes and started busy.

I was busy until four o'clock in the afternoon when one hundred snowskin mooncakes and one hundred snow maidens were completed.

Although there are nearly a thousand guests at the dinner, due to the wide variety of food items, the quantities of each type of food and snacks are not very large.

After all, those who are eligible to attend the dinner are all leaders in various industries, celebrities and celebrities. There is no time for socializing and socializing, and no one will focus on the food.

When other pastry chefs finish making their products, the material basins are basically empty.

Only the material basin in front of Shen Mingzhu still had a lot of fillings, fruit pieces, cream and dough left in it.

The other pastry chefs all gave her strange looks.

The supervisor in charge of the snacks also scolded her unhappily for being unprofessional and unable to even grasp how many ingredients were needed.

It wasn't until Shen Mingzhu said that he would spend money to buy the unused materials that the snack manager stopped talking.

The prepared snacks were taken away by the waiter on a trolley. The pastry chef's work was now completed, and everyone changed their clothes and left.

Soon, only Shen Mingzhu was left in the baking room.

She covered the material basin tightly with plastic wrap and put it in the refrigerator to keep it fresh. After that, she changed her clothes and planned to go back to the room to rest for a while.

When I arrived at the door of the room, I discovered that Pei Ke was here. He was walking around with his hands behind his back. He didn't know how long he had been waiting. There were a lot of things piled at his feet.

"Uncle."

Seeing her, Peke had a smile on his face.

"You left in a hurry yesterday and I didn't get you anything. Today I bought some. You can bring them back to Ziheng and Guoguo. They are all food and clothing."

Shen Mingzhu was not polite to the other party. After thanking him, he took the things back to the room.

Afterwards, I invited Pei Ke to have a light meal at the hotel’s Chinese restaurant.

It was already 6: when we returned to the guest room.

Shen Mingzhu fell on the bed and didn't want to move. From morning to now, nearly ten hours of high-intensity physical exertion have left me paralyzed with exhaustion.

All she wanted was a good night's sleep.

……

In a daze, the door of the room was banged loudly.

Shen Mingzhu got up from the bed and opened the door. It was the snack manager who had scolded her before.

Seeing her sleepy eyes, the supervisor pulled her over and said, "Something serious has happened. Come on, follow me to the baking room."

As soon as she heard something happened, Shen Mingzhu woke up from her drowsiness.

He didn't even bother to wash his face or comb his hair, so he put on his shoes and hurried out the door.

Along the way, Shen Mingzhu made insinuations and asked several times, but the supervisor did not say anything, causing Shen Mingzhu to wonder what had happened.

"Quickly, hurry up and make another hundred snowskin mooncakes and snow maidens."

As soon as she entered the baking room, the pastry supervisor gave her urgent instructions.

"Director Xu, is this why you called me over in such a hurry?"

"Yeah, oh, the snowy mooncakes and snow maidens have been taken away before the dinner party officially started. Now there are two empty plates sitting there, how ugly it is!"

Shen Mingzhu quickly took out the materials from the refrigerator, rolled up her sleeves and started to work.

With the help of Supervisor Xu and two other pastry chefs, one hundred snowskin mooncakes and Snow Meiniang were ready in half an hour.

After the waiter brought the snow-skin mooncakes and Snow Meiniang to the banquet, Manager Xu patted Shen Mingzhu on the shoulder with relief.

"Fortunately, you have a lot of supplies, otherwise there would have been an accident tonight!"

After saying that, what was he thinking, "Did you do it on purpose?"

“I like to be prepared when doing things, and I have enough confidence in myself.”

Shen Mingzhu used the leftover materials in the material basin to make snow-skin mooncakes and Snow Meiniang for Supervisor Xu and the two assisting pastry chefs to taste.

After eating, all three of them gave her a thumbs up.

"I didn't expect that there are such delicious pastries in mainland China. To be able to teach an outstanding apprentice like you, your master must be even more powerful."

"I don't have a master, so I made these snacks by myself."

Hearing this, the two pastry chefs were surprised.

To be able to stand here, it took at least ten years or more for them to go from apprenticeship to entry-level to apprenticeship and then to becoming famous in the pastry industry.

At such a young age, Shen Mingzhu was able to make such delicious and novel snacks just by thinking on her own. Such talent could not help but make them jealous.

Seeing that it was almost time, Shen Mingzhu went back to the room to change clothes and put on makeup in preparation for the dinner.

Although she did not have an invitation, she could enter in the name of a strict companion.

The two made an appointment to meet at the entrance of the banquet hall at eight o'clock.

But at 8:05, Yan Su didn't show up. She couldn't stand standing at the door of the banquet hall as a pillar, so she walked to the coffee shop next to it.

The cafe is open-air, with round glass tables and wicker chairs.

Shen Mingzhu found a seat where she could see the entrance of the banquet hall and sat down.

As soon as I sat down, a conversation in Cantonese came from behind me, "Who asked you to suffer so much to save face? You have to wear half a size too small, your heels are bleeding, and you have to dance for a while. What are you going to do?"

Another younger female voice sounded: "These are the only shoes that match my skirt. What can I do?"

Shen Mingzhu turned her head and saw a beautiful girl wearing a silver sequined backless dress, sitting with her back facing her, frowning and observing her injured heel.

She hesitated, opened her handbag, took out two spare band-aids and handed them over. (End of chapter)