The Days of Opening a Restaurant on an Abnormal Earth

"The business of Nuan Nuan Shi Shi Bakery is very good." Zhang Tong looked at the long line in front of the bakery more than 100 meters away from his small shop.

"That's right. The bread of Nuannuanshishi is delicious." Xiao Xiao said immediately: "The most important thing is that their bread is cheap. Red bean paste buns are four yuan and five for one! After 8:30 in the evening, buy one and get one free." One!" Xiao Xiao put up a one with both hands. When he said this, little stars flashed in his eyes.

"Their red bean paste bread is delicious. Boss, let me tell you, it's not the kind of complete fine bean paste, but there are red beans in it, and the red beans are not completely broken. It tastes good, it's handmade The sweetened bean paste in the house has such a taste!" Xiao Xiao is particularly obsessed with the red bean paste buns from Nuan Nuan Shi, and thinks his family's red bean paste buns are particularly delicious. And because of the bean paste buns, she also met a beautiful and lovely young lady. The important thing is that they also have common hobbies. That is: eat.

Zhang Tong glanced at Xiao Xiao: "Red bean paste bread at 4.51, buy one get one free at 8:30 p.m., bean paste can still be made by hand? Do you think that handmade bean paste is free now? Make bean paste by yourself The cost of stuffing is very high, the little fool."

"But the bean paste is still grainy and not that sweet, it's not like the bean paste stuffing bought in the supermarket." Xiao Xiao pouted, thinking that she was right.

"Fool, not all bean paste has the texture of fine bean paste. There is also that kind of granular red bean paste. Just mix the fine bean paste and red bean paste together, and then stir it with a machine, which can make it similar to handmade I chatted with the feeling of red bean paste. And now the food factory has learned to be smart, and will not increase the sweetness of red bean paste to a particularly high level in one go. The sweetness of the medium to low level can allow the bakery to have more play, you can Making your own sweetness faces different people. So, the handmade red bean paste you mentioned is just a beautiful misunderstanding.”

What Zhang Tong said shattered Xiao Xiao's beautiful fantasy about handmade red bean paste bread.

"How could it be!" Xiao Xiao showed a posture of bending forward with all four limbs,

"To open a store, you need to calculate the labor cost." Zhang Tong has no sense of remorse for smashing a little girl's fantasy of a beautiful fairy tale. This is called the cruelty of adult society.

"Xiao Xiao~! I'm out of school! I'm here to play with you!" After school, Lin Miao ran from school to Zhang Tong's shop.

Since meeting Xiao Xiao at the bakery that day, Lin Miao and Xiao Xiao have become very good friends. Because both of them love to eat, and both like bean paste bread. As long as we blow up the bean paste bread of the warm time together, we will be half-sisters.

"Miao Miao~" Xiao Xiao hung on Lin Miao's body as if a koala had found a eucalyptus tree after seeing Lin Miao's appearance: "Miao Miao! The big thing is not good."

"What's wrong?"

"Nuan Nuan Time, the bean paste buns of Nuan Nuan Time..."

"What happened to their bean paste buns?"

“Their bean paste buns are not handmade~555~”

"Ah~!"

Zhang Tong turned a blind eye to the two young girls who graduated from the Central Drama Academy. Lin Miao shouldn't have come to the Honeycomb Middle School. It would be great to go to the acting department after studying at the art school. China can produce a new generation of good actors. Don't look at the "Little Huadan" with stiff faces showing their beauty in 360 degrees, even begging to pretend to be ugly.

"My fragile heart has suffered such a blow. Boss, bring me a bowl of topping noodles." Lin Miao was in so much pain that she had to order a topping noodles with all the ingredients: "There are all kinds of toppings. Let me have some fried assorted topping noodles. More pig intestines."

A delicate girl likes to eat pig intestines the most, can you believe that? ! Especially things like braised pig intestines.

Because Huo Zheng was helping in the store recently, and now he can be a chef again, so his enthusiasm is very high. The business items of Zhang Tong's shop have been expanded, including making marinade, and Huo Zheng has started to do it. Because there is a tool man in the back kitchen to help, Zhang Tong feels that he is getting more and more lazy.

"Braised pig intestines are really delicious." Lin Miao came to eat stewed intestines with assorted topped noodles after school at 4:50 in the afternoon. Lin Miao looked cute, but the taste was really strong.

But Xiao Xiao is also a child with strong tastes, so the two of them can get together, is this considered to be like-minded? Zhang Tong couldn't help but think so.

"Only braised large intestines can save my young heart that was hurt by the warm time." Lin Miao ate the noodles, and at the same time turned to Xiao Xiao and Zhang Tong and said, "Boss Zhang, you hired Xiao Xiao as a Child labor is always bad."

"She is not a child laborer, she is sixteen." Zhang Tong emphasized that he did not break the law.

"But you need to study at the age of sixteen. Xiao Xiao seems to have graduated from junior high school. If there is a chance, it would be better to study more." Lin Miao suddenly said such a sentence, and what she said was not unreasonable.

Zhang Tong scratched his chin and said nothing.

"Hey, Mr. Xu." Zhang Tong saw Xu Tianming walk into the store, and these days he was familiar with Zhang Tong, who came to eat nearby. The Hive City is only so big now, and its population is only so large. And Xu Tianming is still easy to recognize.

As soon as Xu Tianming appeared, Lin Miao, who was eating noodles, suddenly felt chills down her back, because her science grades were poor, especially chemistry and mathematics. After entering high school, the difficulty of mathematics increased linearly, and there were many good students who got full marks in the junior high school mathematics test. But after high school, especially after the first semester of high school, those students who are so difficult to get full marks in the math test are almost myths in their age.

"Boss Zhang." Xu Tianming nodded to Zhang Tong, then turned to look at Lin Miao who was eating noodles. Lin Miao shrank her neck, stood up and said to Xu Tianming, "Hello, Teacher."

"Lin Miao, your math quiz this time..."

"I know, I didn't pass the exam, and I only got 35% in the 100 percentile test." Lin Miao was very guilty.

"Your chemistry quiz..."

"I also know that I failed. I only passed 23 percentiles." Lin Miao felt even more guilty.

On the other hand, Xiao Xiao's eyes lit up when she heard it. She didn't expect that the new friend she just made was a scumbag just like herself! It made her even happier.

Xu Tianming nodded: "It's good that you know. Overtime teaching is not allowed in Honeycomb Middle School. But this kind of academic performance is definitely not good. You are only a freshman in high school, and you can't keep up now. What will you do in the future college entrance examination? And your abilities are not very good. Okay, if you can’t get into a good university, what should you do if you look for a job in the future?”

What Xu Tianming said made sense, and it was also what teachers who cared about their students would say. There are not many teachers who actively care about students' learning these days.

"I've talked to the school, and I've also contacted some parents. I donate my time and don't charge money. I organize students like you for tutoring, math and chemistry. The scores of these two college entrance examinations are quite high. It will be difficult to go to university after failing the exam. I have also notified your parents that starting tomorrow, you will come to study together." After saying this, Xu Tianming nodded to Zhang Tong and turned to leave. In his hand is a croissant he bought from Nuan Nuan Shi.

"Heaven! My life!" Lin Miao couldn't help crying after confirming that Xu Tianming was gone: "My life! Why do you have to work with mathematics and chemistry!"

Zhang Tong turned a blind eye to the performance of the prospective student of the Central Academy of Fine Arts, but watched the warm time that had been queuing up all the time. The bakery's business is really good. Do you want to open your own bakery? But I can't.

"Little black."

"arrive."

"Go, line up for me to buy some warm time bread and come back. I want to taste it and see if it's so delicious." Zhang Tong said that he didn't want to line up, but he could order his errand boy to help him complete these things.

"One hundred yuan for you, buy me something for everything." Zhang Tong took out a red bill in a big way.