The real daughter sets up a stall live broadcast, and the wealthy line up to kneel

Chapter 9

[No, did I hear it correctly?Only six dollars? 】

[Boss, are you too young?If I put it downstairs in my community, I think it would cost twenty! 】

【Already greedy, I want to eat even more when I hear that it only costs [-] yuan! 】

[Just asking when such an affordable food stall can open downstairs of my house.]

Although it was the first day of sale, the popularity of pancakes was higher than Bai Yu imagined.

People who come to buy finger cakes will ask for a mouthful after seeing the pancake fruit, and come to try one when they see that the price is not expensive.

Bai Yu was worried that it wouldn't be sold out, but in fact it wasn't enough.

"Boss Xiaobai, are there any pancakes tomorrow?"

Bai Yu: "Yes, I'll prepare some more tomorrow, sorry for those who didn't get them."

"It's okay, it's okay, we live nearby. Come back tomorrow and give us two hand cakes!"

Yesterday when they heard that Bai Yu was going to sell other things, other vendors in the snack street felt that it would be a pity that she would not continue to do such a good business with finger cakes.

But never expected Bai Yu's new pancakes to be so popular.

Seeing what other people sell makes money, and looking at the business on this stall that I can count on ten fingers, my teeth itch with jealousy!

When closing the stall in the evening, Li Fang brought over a bowl of cold noodles with a wrinkled smile on her face, "Sister Bai, it's been a busy night, let's have something to eat first."

Bai Yu saw that she had something to say to herself, but she couldn't escape it, so it's better to let some people stop thinking about it early.

"Thank you, Sister Li." She randomly found a clean place to sit down.

Li Fang moved a stool and sat next to her, and after deliberating for a while, she said, "Sister Bai, look at the pancake fruit business is so good tonight, there are more people buying finger cakes haha!"

"Ah."

Bai Yu buried her head in eating the noodles, but didn't answer her words.

The urging messages on the phone followed one after another. Li Fang gritted her teeth and asked politely: "Then will you still sell finger cakes in the future? Do you want to sell the method of making this finger cake?"

Bai Yu keenly felt that after she asked this sentence, the noisy snack street became a little quieter.

She finished the last bite of noodles, put down her chopsticks, and looked at Li Fang with a nervous face.

"Sister Li, do you want to buy it?"

Li Fang was taken aback, and quickly waved his hands: "No, I just want to help others."

"Oh~"

Bai Yu said with a long tail, "I really don't intend to sell it. The main reason is that the method of grabbing cakes is too simple and worthless."

She wiped her mouth clean, got up and left, and the person who was secretly watching the movement here looked bewildered.

Simple?
It's not that they didn't want to imitate, but the finished products they made were various, and they had nothing to do with Bai Yu's finger cakes.

She actually said it was too simple, what is this not Versailles?
Li Fang spread his hands towards them, he couldn't help you.
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When Bai Yu arrived at the noodle shop at the agreed time, Zhang Fanyin and Shi Ziheng were already waiting.

After seeing her, Shi Ziheng handed over a clean apron.

"Thank you."

"Xiao Yu, you don't have to be so polite, come in with me." Zhang Fanyin walked into the operating room first.

The two added their contact information yesterday. She really likes this little girl. She can do everything at a young age, and she is much better than her own stupid son.

After Bai Yu put on her apron, she walked in and found that Shi Ziheng also came in.

Before she could speak, the boy said first: "This is my shop, why don't you come in and have a look?"

He was tall, and the way he deliberately raised his head was a bit childish.

Bai Yu said indifferently: "Just come in and study hard, and call me master from now on."

"Cut." Shi Ziheng said no.

Zhang Fanyin watched the two quarreling with a smile. This brat in his family couldn't learn to speak well, and now he finally found someone who could cure him.

Before Bai Yu came, they had already prepared all the ingredients for making finger cakes, and they could start directly after Bai Yu arrived.

"The temperature of the water in the kneading dough is slightly hot, and it doesn't matter if the dough is soft."

Bai Yu felt that it was easy to talk to smart people, and she didn't have to do it herself. Zhang Fanyin was more presentable than herself, who was a half-way monk.

While the dough is fermenting, prepare the pastry. The last step is to make the cake embryo.

Not only the original hand cakes are made, but also green onion flavored hand cakes are made.

Shi Ziheng looked at the smooth and round cake, and said in disbelief, "This is the finger cake? It's so simple?"

"Yeah, after you're done with it, try to see if you look like it."

Zhang Fanyin preheated the pan, rolled out the dough and put it in.

"Aunt Zhang, there is oil in the pancakes we make. You can fry them in a non-stick pan or a cast iron pan without putting any oil. Fry them over medium heat. When the surface starts to solidify, turn them over and take them out to golden brown on both sides."

The focus of today's production is on the crust, not the finished finger cakes, so Bai Yu didn't put anything else, and fried them on both sides until they were golden brown, and then served them out.

When you pick it up with chopsticks, the crispy sound is enough to indicate that this is a perfect pie crust.

"Aunt Zhang, what you did is much better than what I did." Bai Yu said without exaggeration.

There was a faint smile in Zhang Fanyin's eyes, "You haven't tried it yet, how can you tell?"

When the cake was slightly cooler, Bai Yu tore it open with his hands. The outside was crispy and the inside was tender. The outside of the cake had a thin crispy shell, but it didn't feel hard at all.

The inside has distinct layers, emerald green scallions are dotted among them, and the kitchen is full of a faint fragrance of scallions.

It really lives up to the saying, 'You don't even have to taste it to feel it's delicious.'

Bai Yu put the torn piece into his mouth. The smell of green onion and flour blended very well, and the crust was fluffy, even better than the ones made by himself.

She was just on the sidelines to guide. This cake was made by Zhang Fanyin independently. It is the first time that she can make it like this. Is this the legendary talented player?
Seeing that she was silent, Zhang Fanyin felt a little nervous, "Xiaoyu, how are you?"

"Let me try it too." Shi Ziheng stretched out his hand and tore off a piece, and the moment he put it in his mouth, he knew it tasted right.

The state of the finger cakes just out of the pan beat the finished products that my cousin brought over that day.

"Delicious! Aunt Zhang, you are really amazing! If you go out to set up a stall with this craft, how can I, Bai Yu, have anything to do with it?"

Bai Yu handed over the rest, "Taste it quickly!"

Zhang Fanyin took a small bite, she thought the two children said it was delicious just to save face for herself.

But after trying it myself, it turned out to be really good, leaving a fragrance on my lips and teeth.

It has a different taste from other cakes, so it really makes sense for it to be so popular.

The semi-finished products are so delicious, and the finished finger cakes are definitely better.

Bai Yu wiped off her oily hands, and hugged Zhang Fanyin's arm intimately, "Aunt Zhang, can you rest assured now? It's much better than mine. From now on, you will make cake crusts, and I will be in charge of sales!"

Zhang Fanyin glanced at Shi Ziheng, hesitated and said, "Can I really do it?"

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