Reborn My 1993

Chapter 527

Zhang Yiming didn't say anything more, and helped Hu Dalin clean up the table, and left after a few more polite words.

Hu Dalin's skewer shop is not far from his mother's hand bakery, so Zhang Yiming simply wandered to the hand cake shop.

The business of this shop is a bit worse than that of the shop in Dongshan. In addition, it is already past the breakfast time, and there are not many people buying cakes. Zhang Yiming occasionally sees people wearing work clothes of the finger cake shop walking out with handbags. .

This is the takeaway he suggested to his mother before, and it seems to be doing well now.

Zhang Yiming paid for a full set of finger cakes. Almost everyone in this shop was unknown to Zhang Yiming. Anyway, the money for buying cakes went into his own pocket, so Zhang Yiming didn't mention his identity.

But Zhang Yiming took a bite of the pancake, and his face changed slightly.

"Mom, who is responsible for the procurement of ingredients for the two stores now?"

In the evening, after Fan Lingling came home, Zhang Yiming talked about this issue with Fan Lingling.

"You Aunt Ma!"

Zhang Yiming pondered slightly.

The full name of Aunt Ma in Fan Lingling's mouth is Ma Shuilian. Strictly speaking, she is their neighbor. She and Fan Lingling married to Dongguan at about the same time. One daughter, the daughter is one year older than Zhang Yiming, who has stopped studying after graduating from junior high school, and the son is still young, only twelve or thirteen years old this year.

"Mingming, why did you suddenly ask about this?"

Fan Lingling was a little strange. After her son went to Shen'an to study at university, he seldom asked anything about the store. She mentioned it occasionally, but she didn't see much interest in her son. Why did she suddenly start asking today!
"Mom, have you tried the finger cakes made by our family?"

"Taste, the taste must be guaranteed, otherwise this is not our own brand!"

Zhang Yiming quickly analyzed it in his heart.

"How is the business at the Nanguan store compared to before?"

"It's definitely not as good as before. Now there are more hand pancakes, and our family is not the only one. Although the taste is better than others, we can't stand the cheaper ones."

Fan Lingling was very open about the decline in business and had her own understanding, but Zhang Yiming shook his head.

From the day when the hand cakes came out, people have imitated them one after another, especially after the hand cake shop in Nanguan opened, all kinds of hand cakes bloomed everywhere, but even so, none of them brought much impact influences.

"Mingming, what's going on, don't play charades with mom."

"I ate finger cakes from the Nanguan store today, and they didn't taste right."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yiming gave Fan Lingling the leftover half of the finger cakes that he intentionally ate during the day.

Fan Lingling took it, first put it under her nose and smelled it, then took a bite and chewed slowly in her mouth.

After chewing it a few times, Fan Lingling's complexion changed, and she spat out the biscuits with her hands, her complexion was not very good.

She prepared this finger cake according to her son's recipe. The ingredients inside were changed many times before she found the best taste. Therefore, she can be said to be familiar with the taste of finger cake. The taste is not right, and the difference is not small. The sauce is very thin, and the taste is much worse than the one she made. There is also ham sausage, which tastes very powdery and has no elasticity at all.

This kind of finger cake is definitely not her recipe. It was given to her by her son, so it must not be a fake.

"Ma Shuilian, I'm going to find her right away!"

Not to mention Fan Lingling, anyone who has changed now can guess that the taste of the finger cakes is not right. The problem lies in the raw materials, and Ma Shuilian is responsible for purchasing raw materials. If she says she is not responsible, no one will believe it. .

"Mom, everyone lives in the neighborhood. You don't have evidence, so it's not good to just look for it. If Ma Shuilian doesn't admit it, you're the same, and let others see the joke."

Zhang Yiming grabbed his mother's hand.

"Evidence? What's in this cake is evidence. The sauce and ham sausage used here are not the brands used before. The accounts she reported to me are all the brands I requested. Isn't this evidence?"

Fan Lingling was very angry.

She saw that Ma Shuilian's family was having a hard time, and her husband was sick, so she called her to help in the store, paid her wages, trusted her, and entrusted her with such an important job as purchasing. Still cheating on her, Fan Lingling was not only angry, she was about to explode.

"Mom, catch the traitor, catch the thief and catch the stolen goods. Don't get excited. It won't be too late to confront her after finding the evidence of Ma Shuilian's tampering. Anyway, it depends on Uncle Cai's face."

When it came to Uncle Cai, Ma Shuilian's sick husband, Fan Lingling fell silent.

Although Cai Youzhi is a sick child, he is a very nice person, and he is very polite to his neighbors. He can do some handicrafts. There is almost no house on Dongguan Street that does not have baskets and baskets made by Cai Youzhi.

After Fan Lingling calmed down, she began to discuss with her son how to capture Ma Shuilian's evidence.

For Zhang Yiming, this matter is indeed very trivial.

Two days later, it was the day when Ma Shuilian was shopping. Zhang Yiming arrived at the finger cake shop on Nanguan Street early in the morning. When Ma Shuilian went out, he followed all the way. Less stuff.

"Boss, I want some ham sausage."

After Ma Shuilian left, Zhang Yiming also arrived at the stall.

"What brand do you want?"

"I think the one bought by the eldest sister just now looks good. What's the price of hers?"

"Oh, hers. It's cheap. It costs 15 yuan a box for [-] sticks. If you want it, I'll show it to you."

Zhang Yiming nodded, and the boss took out a cardboard box from inside.

"Is this delicious? I remember that the ham sausage of Jinjiu brand is the best, right?"

"What's the deal with Golden Nine? It's the best sausage, but it's also expensive. It's only 15 yuan for a box, and it's 25 yuan for a box of Golden Nine. It's almost half the price."

Jinjiupai is the ham sausage used by Lingling's Hand Cake Bakery.

"Boss, can you buy more at a lower price, Jin Jiu brand."

"How much do you take?"

"Twenty boxes!"

"Twenty boxes, then... one box will give you one yuan cheaper, and you can't do anything less, and you will lose money."

"23, I'll buy 23 boxes on [-]."

The boss rolled his eyes, pretended to be in pain, gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Boss, give me a ticket."

"Here's the receipt, you take it and fill it out, and I'll order the goods for you!"

After finishing speaking, the boss threw the receipt book over to Zhang Yiming and the ballpoint pen together, and then went to order the goods.

Zhang Yiming opened the receipt book, and directly turned to the page that Ma Yulian had just purchased.

"Golden Nine Brand Ham Sausage, 26 yuan per box, 2 boxes, 52 yuan in total."

Zhang Yiming sneered.

This Ma Yulian is really shameless, and such a superficial trick can be used, but it also shows how much mother trusts this Ma Yulian.

In addition to the ham sausage, there are also sauces on the receipt. Of course, they are all miscellaneous brands, but the names of the big brands are all listed, and the prices have also gone up a little.

(End of this chapter)