He's Restaurant, four-person elegant seat along the street on the second floor by the window.

Ouyang Xun happily dealt with a bowl of mixed soup in front of him, and from time to time he looked up at the baby granddaughter opposite him.

"Zu Weng, you can eat it. What do you keep watching me do if you have nothing to do?"

Ouyang Yumei was uncomfortable being seen by him. She had been gnawing a pot of wine for a long time and had not finished it.

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Xun put down the spoon, wiped the red oil from the corner of his mouth with a tissue, and suggested, "Why, Zu Weng will take you to visit the door?"

Ouyang Xunren is old and his heart is not old. What happened downstairs just now made him have a vague guess.

My baby granddaughter has a high vision, and there are many talented people in the capital who love her well.

But this girl didn't even think about it. She didn't expect that she would be so distraught about someone today that she would hit the wall.

"Does the head still hurt?"

Ouyang Xun smiled and glanced at the small bag on Ouyang Yumei's forehead.

Ouyang Xun had never thought about this before. Now, when I recalled, the kid wrote a song for his granddaughter.

"A cut of cold plums stands proudly in the snow..."

"Oh, Weng Weng, I ignore you!"

Right, that's the taste.

Ouyang Xun hummed a bad sentence, but unexpectedly, his baby granddaughter, who had always been depressed, instantly returned to his former cute state of being coquettish and angry with him...

Good, Xi Yunfei, I didn’t expect that my Meier had suffered so much because of you, a kid!

Ouyang Xun was very angry, but when he saw Ouyang Yumei opposite him, he felt a little embarrassed.

At least we found the root cause!

Ouyang Xun comforted himself in this way.

"Okay, okay, it's all wrong with Weng Weng. Weng Weng will take you to Daoxiang Village later to buy your favorite pastries and compensate you for it."

Ouyang Yumei blushed and said angrily: "Weng Weng is not sincere at all. The pastries in Daoxiang Village must be reserved. Don't think that I rarely go out on weekdays and don't know anything, hum!"

Ouyang Xun's old face turned red. He forgot that since Daoxiang Village opened a branch in Chang'an, the business has been so popular.

When aristocrats from aristocrats come to buy, they have to make an appointment three days in advance, and the other party is busy.

Ouyang Xun remembers that a colleague from the school wanted to buy a birthday cake because of his daughter's birthday, so he booked it a month in advance, for fear that it would not be too late.

Of course, it’s not that Daoxiangcun deliberately planned to do some hunger marketing, it’s purely because there are too few pastry chefs who can become masters.

Ma Zhou is a temper who strives for excellence. If the cake made by the pastry chef cannot be recognized, they will not be allowed to stand on their own. Otherwise, if the brand of Shuofang Chamber of Commerce is ruined, it will only be worth the loss in the end...

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Chang'an City, East City, Kanbei Street.

Daoxiang Village Chang'an Branch.

Aunt Han, the only one in Chang'an who can make a cream cake, was very nervous at this time.

In front of her was Xi Yunfei and his group who had just arrived.

Xi Yunfei's face was very gloomy at this time.

Mu Ziyi comforted her aside for a few words, and Xi Yunfei's face became more beautiful.

In fact, it is not a big deal that Xi Yunfei is angry.

It’s only the concept of this era, the so-called church apprentice, starving the master to death.

After Aunt Han learned how to make cakes from Xijiazhuang, she was sent by Ma Zhou to Chang'an to be a pastry chef.

The monthly salary of two jin of copper coins, plus various New Year holiday benefits, allows Aunt Han, who has lived a hard life, to see a bright future.

Although he is now leaving his hometown, in order to take care of her feelings, Ma Zhou rented a small yard for her in the capital, so that she could place her family and children well so that she could better work for the chamber of commerce.

Aunt Han is an honest and dedicated person, but she can't resist meeting a kind-hearted mother-in-law.

After hearing her mother-in-law's instigation, Aunt Han stayed in Chang'an for more than half a year, but she was still an apprentice who could become a teacher and didn't bring her out.

The reason is actually selfishness.

I was afraid that if I taught the apprentice, an elderly woman with a weak sex would be kicked out of Daoxiang Village.

Of course, some people will say that since Aunt Han has the ability to make cakes, she might as well start a new job.

Sorry, it really doesn't work. There is a kind of sadness: make money with your life, and spend it without your life.

The idea of ​​monopoly of the aristocratic class is deeply rooted. Even if it is a food stall in the streets of Shuofang Inner City, they will not dare to use their skills to make profits privately. Otherwise, waiting for them may be all kinds of bizarre and unintentional disasters.

These may not be Xi Yunfei's original intention, and it is more likely that Xi Yunfei, the big boss, doesn't even know it, but there will always be people dealing with these people who are stingy. This is the power of the aristocratic family.

The apprentices standing next to them were trembling on the surface, but in fact they felt so happy. They all understood Aunt Han’s thoughts, but they were the masters. Whether they were teaching you or not depends on one sentence. Now the boss is personally preaching. I guess Aunt Han will not dare to hide it privately in the future. For them, this is a great good thing.

Xi Yunfei glanced at them and was so scared that they hurriedly lowered their heads and lowered their eyes. The scene of the young man getting angry just now was still vivid in his mind. They were just elementary apprentices, so they dare not act too lucky, so as not to make people feel that they were not respectful enough to respect their teachers.

"Everything goes down. I will see the results in seven days. If they can't make a piece of cake in seven days, then you should quit. Don't blame me for being too ruthless. If you know how much profit you have lost in this store because of you, I guess you... forget it, go all out."

Xi Yunfei waved his hand powerlessly, too lazy to care about it, and it would be useless to say that it would be too much, and the lost turnover could not be made up.

After Aunt Han left with a few apprentices in fear, Mu Ziyi comforted him for a while.

"I almost forgot, and I have to make delicious food for you."

Xi Yunfei sighed with a wry smile and asked, "Where are the third princesses and the others?"

Mu Ziyi pointed to the grocery store across the street and said, "Godmother said she wanted to buy some toys for her two children."

Xi Yunfei nodded and replied, "Let's go, let's go there too. Let's send some ingredients to the mansion. Let's make some of them to eat in the evening."

Mu Ziyi smiled and nodded, held Xi Yunfei's arm intimately, and walked towards the grocery store across the street.

Shortly after Xi Yunfei and the others left.

A carriage was slowly parked at the door of Daoxiang Village.

The sharp-eyed manager recognized the identity of the person at first sight and greeted him respectfully: "Why did Master Ouyang come here today? You are really good. Just let the servants buy whatever they want."

Ouyang Xun stood firm with the help of the manager, pointed to the carriage and said, "My Mei'er is greedy. She remembered that she hadn't eaten your pastries for a long time, so I brought her here in person, wanting Manager Cheng to sell her personal favors, haha."

The manager was stunned when he heard this, then helped Ouyang Xun into the store and said with a smile: "It's such a coincidence that you are old. We were originally stuck in our daily share. We couldn't do anything if we wanted to have more. It just so happened that today..."

The manager secretly glanced at the direction of the kitchen, looked at Ouyang Xun, and said with some gloating pleasure: "Just just now, Aunt Han from Shuofang was scolded by the young man, and is crying and teaching a few apprentices to make pastries..."

Bang!
Chapter completed!