The real daughter, Xiaotaotie, became popular in the entertainment industry

Chapter 570

As soon as Xiao Taotie got home, he eagerly took out his brush, spread out the rice paper, and started to practice calligraphy.

Cheng Guodong: "... what day is it today?"

Qin Xin: "Tuesday."

Cheng Guodong was surprised: "The interest class is a painting class, right? Shouldn't you be painting at home? Why practice calligraphy?"

Qin Xin shook his head: "Could it be that you got better at practicing calligraphy yesterday?"

Hua Jinyan walked past them, and kindly reminded her: "The calligraphy teacher saw that she had improved in the homework she handed in today, and rewarded her with a pack of freeze-dried strawberries, saying that she will reward her for her improvement next time."

Cheng Guodong looked bewildered: "...our family is short of a pack of freeze-dried strawberries?"

Qin Xin squinted her eyes: "She is no longer that little glutton in the mountains who has never seen the world and thinks everything is delicious. Now, the younger sister can actually tell the difference between delicious food and bad food. There is only one person who can make her so active and diligent. reason."

Cheng Guodong: "What reason?"

Qin Xin smiled and said, "It's infinitely more delicious than the freeze-dried strawberries you brought back."

Cheng Guodong couldn't believe it: "How is this possible? First of all, the strawberries we grow are of higher quality than other places! Secondly, in order to open up new markets, we adopted the plan of making strawberries freeze-dried, and hired the most professional pastry chefs. An exclusive formula carefully developed by a super master, no one can beat it!"

Qin Xin: "There are mountains beyond mountains, and there are people beyond people."

Cheng Guodong snorted coldly: "Unless you are a Michelin chef, or a senior master with decades of experience, you can't be better than us!"

Hua Jinyan glanced at him indifferently, "Little Taotie said that there is jam in the freeze-dried strawberries given by the teacher."

"Jam!" Cheng Guodong couldn't believe it: "Impossible, how is this possible! Freeze-dried strawberries are the queen of fruits. They are cute and crispy, moisten the throat and teeth, and can be stored for a long time. The use of freeze-drying technology preserves the nutrients and attractive flavor to the greatest extent. Appearance. If jam is added, the storage time will be shortened, and it is impossible to make it on a large scale.”

Qin Xin: "The ones in boutiques are not kept for a long time. They don't care about time, but the taste. Maybe the teacher bought them from a pastry shop."

"I have to try it! Learn from experience, maybe we can improve it a bit before our company produces freeze-dried strawberries." Cheng Guodong decided to visit the calligraphy teacher tomorrow and ask where he bought it.

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The next day, as soon as Xiao Taotie arrived at school, he rushed to the calligraphy teacher's office.

The old man is sitting in the office, looking at the children playing wildly on the playground, holding a glass in his hand, with the tip of the hair floating in the glass, he blows a breath and takes a sip of tea, not to mention how comfortable he is.

"Teacher, I'll hand in my homework!"

Hearing the little milk's voice, the old man looked over in surprise, "I don't remember giving you homework."

Calligraphy class on Monday, the homework of that day was handed in on the same day, Xiao Taotie and Hua Jinyan were punished, so it was handed in the next day, even if they had to hand in their homework, they had to wait until next Monday.

Little Taotie couldn't wait to hand over a piece of rice paper, it was full of "tips", each one was neatly written, and the last few had already had strokes, and the strokes and strokes were particularly natural and well-proportioned.

"Teacher, have I made progress?" Little Taotie's eyes sparkled, and her voice was soft.

The old man nodded: "Very well written."

Little Taotie grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, his eyes were crooked, with deep dimples, "Teacher, can I get a reward?"

The old man: "..." It's over, I never thought that she would come here today to ask for a reward!I still want to give her a reward on Monday, and make new freeze-dried strawberries on weekends.

(End of this chapter)