A guide to getting rich

Chapter 1603 Huang Kee Fried Cake
But she didn't expect that this fried cake shop would be an hour away from the school.

She thought that the fried cake that Lin Yang brought her was bought from the shop next to the school.

No wonder she wanted to eat it one time and went to buy it by herself, but the taste was completely different.

"It's so far away, you bought it yourself?" She actually knew the answer.

When Lin Yang was in high school, he would never sit in the car driven by his family's driver.I would rather ride my bike home by myself.

And the driver followed behind him.

Later, Lin Yang lived on campus, but he had a commuter card, so he could go out at any time.

It turned out that when he said that he would go out to exercise every morning, it was actually a lie.

He actually came here to bring her a piece of delicious fried cake.

Lin Yang shook his head: "No, the driver bought it." He staggered her gaze and looked at the words 'Huang Ji Fried Cake'.

This sign should have been replaced.

It was already different from the signboard he had seen before!

Bai Zhi also turned her head away, hiding her red eye sockets.

He lied!
Then she'll take it as if he's telling the truth!
Dongfang Mu helped Elder Mu and Dongfang Wan'er get out of the car, and looked up at the unremarkable signboard. This place was different from the gorgeous ones he saw along the way.

"Fried cake? Is it the kind of golden and soft pastry that Zhi'er made?" Dongfang Mu asked.

Bai Zhi nodded: "Yes, that's the one. Because I like to eat it, I learned how to make it myself."

Lin Yang's heart was astringent, he didn't know that Bai Zhi could make fried cakes.

Bai Zhi seemed to have thought of this too, and hurriedly said: "Although the food I cook is not as delicious as this one, it is also quite delicious. Come back to my house next time and eat fried cakes!"

Lin Yang felt a little better in his heart, and let out a muffled hum.

At this time, there were still 10 minutes before five o'clock, and the closed shop gate suddenly opened by itself.

A middle-aged man in his sixties stepped out of it.

The old man was not surprised to see them, as if he was used to seeing people standing outside the store waiting for breakfast, and waved them to sit inside without even looking at them.

Seeing them sitting at the same table, the old man was surprised.

Most of the guests who come in every morning sit alone, at most two people sit at a table.

But today, five people sit at a table and would rather be crowded than sit in another.

This proves they are together, family?

Such cases are rare.

"What do you want to eat?" The old man retracted his curiosity and asked casually.

Bai Zhi looked at the menu posted on the table and said, "Fried cakes, crystal cakes, soy milk, small fried dough sticks, and corn crisps, five servings each."

The old man let out an oh, and turned to prepare.

After a while, there was an aroma from the kitchen, an intoxicating aroma.

Old Mu sighed: "It's here that I can get back a little bit of the feeling of 2018."

Bai Zhi comforted: "In fact, there are still many old towns like this. The buildings and Fenggu habits inside are the same as before, and have not changed."

In every era, there are such a group of stubborn people.

They cannot keep up with the rapid development of the times.

And unwilling to admit his backwardness.

So they gathered together and lived the life they were familiar with, unchanged and unwilling to change.

This kind of community has a certain scale, so if children who grow up in this kind of community continue to stay in this community, they will also become such people and pass on from generation to generation.

But now, Mr. Mu wants to live in such a community.

Living here, he won't appear too out of touch with society!
(End of this chapter)