Chapter 162 My sister is a senior brother-supporting demon (32)

Chinese people have a good habit. Whenever there is chaos, people will automatically stand up to maintain order, and others will subconsciously obey.

Under the command of these people, the crowd automatically lined up in two rows.

He looked at Yu Guang's beautiful woodworking cart with anticipation and several large cages on the car.

It doesn’t matter whether it tastes delicious or not, as long as it is beautiful and has a gimmick, it’s enough.

There are also some people who didn’t want to buy it, but when they saw others queuing up, they obviously didn’t want to eat, but they still had to follow them and join in the fun.

08 also looked at the furong cake in Old Mrs. Zheng’s hand in surprise: “Host, what is this!”

There is no such pastry in his database.

Yu Guang gently held his glasses and said, "Pasta, hibiscus cake, also called beauty laugh."

08's voice was full of doubts: "Host, no such pastry has been mentioned in the database."

He had reason to suspect that the host was lying to him.

While packing the guests, Yu Guang answered 08: "You don't really think that the ancient imperial chef could survive in the palace, just because the cooking is delicious!"

In ancient times, there were few types of food. In order to win the favor of the emperor and concubines, the imperial chef could only make the food exquisitely.

Each one is different, and can even be adjusted in time according to the preferences of the superiors.

That is the real feast of both color, fragrance and taste buds.

However, these skills are also secrets that are not passed on, so they are gradually lost.

So, don’t hide it all with foreign teachers. Sooner or later, no good things will be left.

08: ".Host, since it is a secret that is not passed on, how did you know it?"

He seemed to have grasped the point of the matter.

Yu Guang chuckled distractedly: "Maybe it's because I have a brain!"

08: "." Good night, he doesn't want to talk anymore.

Just as Yu Guang cried 08, there were already screaming in the crowd: "It's sweet and delicious, the stuffing in it is velvet."

"The petals melt in the mouth, the taste is also cold and fragrant, and the mouth is fragrant."

"Why are you so annoying? You tell me not to blow, your saliva is all covered."

"I didn't blow this well, and the petals are not as beautiful as others' bloom. You can queue up with me to buy one."

With everyone's exclamation, someone had already lined up again: Since I had eaten it myself, of course I had to bring one to my family.

I don’t know what the trembling petals are made of, unless they are torn down, they will crack no matter how they shake.

I can take it back to make my family happy.

There are also those young people in love who are generously packing their partner back.

When this hibiscus cake is not blooming, it looks like a crystal clear walnut, and it does not take up much space.

Yu Guang brought a total of five layers of cages, and each layer contained more than forty hibiscus cakes.

It was sold out in less than an hour, and the people who didn't buy it kept chasing Yu Guang and demanding to arrive early the next day.

Yu Guang smiled and agreed. At this moment, an old lady with a shrewd look between her eyebrows and eyes suddenly rushed over: "I know you, aren't you Chen Zhao's wife? Why did you come here to sell pastries?"

Chen’s father turned out to be the factory director, and many people in the factory have heard of Chen Zhao’s name.

At this time, when he heard the old lady's words, countless eyes were on Yu Guang: Everyone said that Director Chen was crazy and it seemed to be true, otherwise how could his daughter-in-law push a cart out to sell pastries?

But it’s not right to say that. Didn’t Chen Zhao open several restaurants? Why did he ask his daughter-in-law to show up in public?

But those who know some inside information know that the Chen family’s daughter-in-law has already been replaced.

But judging from this attitude, the Chen family seems to have not given compensation to others, otherwise this girl would not have to show up in public.

Seeing that he was recognized, Yu Guang was not panicked, but smiled at the old lady's gentleness: "The aunt has good eyesight, and I am divorced by Chen Zhao."

The old lady first exclaimed: "Divorce!"

Then he quickly lowered his voice: "Why is the divorce? The Chen family's life is so easy, so I didn't give you anything."

It is not yet time for the first wave of divorce to be prevalent, and divorce is still relatively new.

When people who had not yet dispersed their ears were pricked up and listened to the fun, wanting to master the first-hand materials.

Especially those who knew the inside story looked at Yu Guang with confusion. Why did this woman dare to stick gild on her face?

But there was one thing that made them very curious. Did the Chen family not compensate Yu Guang for anything?

Yu Guang smiled and looked at the gossipy faces of these people: "They gave it to them, but I thought it was not easy for them, so I didn't take them away. It's good to live with my own hands now."

She likes this feeling of making money down to earth.

And she said nothing wrong. The Chen family did give the money, but she kept the money in another way with the Chen family.

She is indeed living with her own hands now, and has nothing to do with the Chen family.

Everyone heard Yu Guang’s explanation: “.” This girl is ambition, but she is a little stupid.

After all, I spent six years with me, why don’t I want anything?

Chen Zhao has three restaurants, one of which is enough for the girl to eat for the rest of her life.

It's better than showing up like this now.

Watching Yu Guang leave, the crowd who did not leave in the square quickly formed a discussion group.

People who know the Chen family speak enthusiastically, while people who don’t know the Chen family listen enthusiastically.

People's amazement soon sounded in the square, and the Chen family was too unkind to do things.

For them, this is just a topic of conversation after dinner.

But they didn't notice that several interested people had quickly left the square.

When Yu Guang returned to the courtyard, he found that the light at the entrance of the courtyard was still on.

It was not until she walked into the room that the lights in the yard went out instantly.

Knowing that this was the lamp that Mrs. Ding specially left for her, Yu Guang did not go over to disturb her, but sat in the room to settle the accounts.

Since ancient times, eating business has been a hard job, but the profit is also extremely high.

Just like she sold more than 200 hibiscus cakes today, and after cost, the net profit was more than 50 yuan.

But this hibiscus cake can be made tomorrow at most, and some other snacks should be mixed in between.

Otherwise, the imitation version will appear soon.

When the taste is almost the same and the appearance of the gimmick is tired of being seen by everyone, the price advantage is revealed.

Seeing Yu Guang carefully collecting the money, 08's voice was filled with heartache: "Host, why don't we find some simple way to make money? With this speed, when will you make money from stock trading?"

Yu Guangtou failed to beat 08 once, but answered seriously: "It will be almost done in half a month." Perhaps it will take less than half a month.

Yu Yan is working late today and it is already past nine o'clock when he gets home.

After feeling sorry for Yu Jiabao and not having dinner on time, Yu Yan quickly walked into the kitchen and planned to cook some dishes for Yu Jiabao.

Since the second child divorced, Jiabao has lost a lot of weight.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!