Pastry House of Superstars

Chapter 8

In the end, the result of the debate between the two sides is: Gu Yi will be free of charge when he comes over in the future, but he has to do publicity for the pastry house, and he has to be non-irritating, especially low-key.

In fact, Gu Yi is not short of that little money at all, and Yuan Ou is not stingy with that little discount, it's just that the two bastards can't save face after the quarrel, and all kinds of awkward gestures...

Then probably starting that afternoon, Yuan Ou noticed that the number of customers in the store suddenly increased a lot, and many people asked directly after entering the door, "Where is your beautiful little boss?"

Yuan Ou came out to "pick up customers" confused, "I'm the boss, you can see for yourself whether you are beautiful or not."

Many people were amused by her answer, and immediately agreed, "Oh, she is indeed a beauty, little boss, are you still recruiting?"

There are also many people who sneered, claiming that Yuan Ou is just a middle-aged person, and he really can't bear the name of a beautiful woman.

Yuan Ou's heart skipped a beat, she grabbed a friendly-looking customer and asked, "How do you know about this store?"

The man and his companion looked at each other, then laughed and took out his mobile phone to show her, "Nong, our baby Gu Baobao strongly recommended it on his Weibo in the morning, everyone came here because they were curious, it really deserves its reputation, little boss."

Yuan Ou leaned over to take a look, and there was Gu Yi's official Weibo page on the phone screen. The photo attached to the latest status was his pastry shop, and the profile of the person in the corner looked familiar!
She immediately felt a bit of liver pain, and asked the other party, "Are there many people watching?"

The man pointed to the five-figure number of retweets below and showed her, "Why not many, you have to believe in the appeal of our Gubaobao, little boss, you and your store are going to be popular!"

Gu Baobao, whose name changed from "our family" to "our family" in a blink of an eye, but Yuan Ou didn't feel the comfort of being regarded as a compatriot.

She immediately showed a smile that looked like a toothache, and said absently, "Yes, yes, isn't it popular anymore?"

Nima, Gu Yi, you bastard, you actually take it seriously!
Take it seriously, let’s keep a low profile as promised, huh?Let the dog eat it all? !
Facts have proved that Gu Yi's popularity and charisma are really unfounded. In just two hours, the cuttlefish smoked chicken bread and coffee packs that he ordered were sold out in the store. Many customers who didn't buy it felt very regretful. Threatening to come back tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I must try the food that my idol has praised to the sky.

And more fans from other places said that they may not be able to make it through in the near future, but as long as they are alive one day, they must have a bite, otherwise they will not feel at ease when they die.

Seeing Yuan Ou's complexion is not very good, Zhao Ying persuaded, "Little boss, is Gu Yi also kind, don't be angry."

Yuan Ou snorted twice, "Am I such a stingy person? No matter how angry I am, I won't be called hypocritical!"

In fact, she was just angry for a while. After all, as Zhao Ying said, Gu Yi had no bad intentions, but Yuan Ou felt that those customers who came today were just following the trend, and they were all for Gu Yi's signboard, not his own store. craftsmanship.

Yuan Ou didn't feel insulted, but felt a little sorry for his bread.There are so many people here today, but how many of them really think that the bread is delicious to praise it?And how many people really feel the intentions that are integrated into the bread when making bread?
Oh, really.

Forget it, let her be hypocritical!
In the evening, Yuan Ou boiled a pot of porridge full of gold and jade for himself. The white rice grains, golden corn grains, small and exquisite pine nuts, and pink diced ham are sticky and entangled together. aroma.

The porridge was almost done, Yuan Ou stopped the fire and went upstairs to pick some cucumber pickles from the jar in the small warehouse.

Cucumber pickles are soaked in soup with soy sauce, star anise, pepper and other spices, and then poured with special red oil. They are usually sealed in a small jar in the refrigerator. When you eat them, take them out. They are hot and sour and crunchy. Especially with dinner.

Perhaps it was because of the poverty in his previous life that Yuan Ou had an unspeakable obsession and love for food.

When you are happy, of course you should treat yourself with something delicious, and when you are unhappy, eat something delicious, and your mood will be wonderfully improved...

She often sighs, if there is no food in this world, how boring it would be!
Yuan Ou drank a large bowl of porridge with cucumbers and pickles, and ate a bunch of bright purple grapes, and then began to prepare for tomorrow's business.

The space just harvested a batch of blueberries today, except for some raw ones to sell, Yuan Ou decided to make the rest into jam.

The blueberries sold outside are good-looking, but they are either bland or tasteless, or they are obviously fed by drugs, and they always feel uneasy and unnatural to eat.

But the products produced by Space are completely different. Not only the flesh is full and elastic, but also the juice is also very rich. It tastes sour and sweet, and the taste is not to mention.

Wash and drain the blueberries, squeeze the juice from a fresh lemon, put in rock sugar and marinate together for a while, then put it in a blender to crush, then pour it into a pot and cook until it becomes sticky.

After finishing these, Yuan Ou took the 300g capacity glass bottle which had been sterilized with boiling water in advance, and filled it with more than three pieces.

(End of this chapter)