Chapter 15
This time, Lu Helin bought as much eggs, flour, milk, yeast, and sesame as possible for making bread, and bought oil paper specially wrapped for pastries. In addition, Lu Helin also bought some honey , she planned to make some honey bread in addition to the plain bread. In the end, besides the money given to Lu Cangling, Lu Helin only returned with the first pot of gold he just earned in the morning.

The bread must be freshly made to be delicious, but she can put the best dough in the backpack first, and wait for it to be baked directly tomorrow, that's all.

The whole day, Lu Helin was kneading, kneading, making dough, spreading egg liquid, and sprinkling sesame seeds. Until the evening, he felt that he was almost useless. Even dinner was bought by Lu Cangling from a small stall outside. Come back to eat the wontons.

As for Qingqiu, now Lu Cangling would take it out every day, its food would be settled outside, and sometimes it would bring back a small prey.

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In the early morning of the next day, Lu Helin opened the door of the store before the morning market was about to start, laid the counter horizontally, and placed the finished bread on the counter.

The most indispensable thing in the morning market is the hungry passers-by. The various early morning stall owners on the roadside are trying their best to urge passers-by to come to their stalls.

Maybe it’s because everyone’s breakfast tastes the same, so the customers who come to the stall are evenly matched. I just hope that more people will come to my stall every day, so that I can earn more money and support my family.

Today is quite different from the past. As soon as people arrive at the stall, they are attracted by a scent that they have never smelled before.

"Which family's pastries are so delicious?"

"smell good?"

"The steamed stuffed bun in my hand is instantly unattractive."

"I want to eat this pastry."

...

Such words were repeated one after another in the morning market of the small town, and after a while, someone found Lu Helin's pastry shop.

"Little lady, how do you sell these pastries?"

"Original flavor is five renminbi each, and honey is six renminbi each. Buy two and get one original flavor free."

Not long after the store opened, there were customers visiting, and Lu Helin naturally greeted them with a smile.

"Then give me one of the original flavor and one of the honey."

"Okay, sincerely benefit eleven coins." Lu Helin wrapped the bread in oiled paper, handed it to the first customer in front of him, and took the copper plate handed over in front of him by the way.

The man took the bread wrapped in oiled paper, opened it and ate it.

"This pastry...is soft, glutinous and sweet. I have never eaten such a pastry. It is really delicious."

The man immediately turned to Lu Helin and said, "Little lady, bring me another one of the same kind. Here, I'll give you some money."

With that said, he put the money directly on the counter.

Where there is the first person, naturally there is the second person.

There was an endless stream of people in front of Lu Helin's shop, and naturally some people couldn't understand the dominance of this family, and couldn't help but said bitterly: "Is this pastry so delicious? I have never heard of any pastry that can have Such a fragrant smell, maybe there is something shameful added in it, right?"

"Liu Datou, I think you are jealous of him. His little lady cooks sweet and glutinous food, and there are people crowded in front of the door. Look at you, for such a big man, the steamed buns you make are so hard that you can kill a person. "

"I think so, this person is just jealous of others."

"you…"

The man who was choked by others wanted to roll up his sleeves and argue with others, but those people disappeared into the crowd very quickly, which made Liu Datou, who had well-developed limbs and a dull head, very angry.

The big man who was choked up for his sour words was named Liu Ping, and he was a rough guy who could only smash people to death.Because of his bloated body and head several times larger than the average person, and he could not hear people say that he is not good, he was nicknamed Liu Datou by people.

Seeing more and more people queuing up at that pastry shop, but no one bought his steamed buns, he was very unconvinced and thought that he would go to try how delicious the pastry was.

"Get out of the way... let me get out of the way." Liu Datou pushed the people in front of the queue with his big and thick body until he reached Lu Helin's pastry shop.

"Give me two of your pastries."

Lu Helin looked at the man who jumped into the queue in front of him, quite displeased, "This... warrior, you line up first, I don't sell pastries for people who jumped in the line."

"If you don't make money, are you out of your mind, little lady?"

As soon as he heard that Lu Helin didn't sell his pastries, Liu Datou immediately became angry, and he couldn't talk but his brain, although he usually didn't.

Wanting to say something more, someone who was cut in the queue at the back said dissatisfiedly: "You are so unqualified, who will sell you to eat?"

"It's...that's..."

The people behind Liu Datou were chattering, and Liu Datou in the crowd was blushing at the words, and because he was stupid and couldn't say anything to refute, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Let... get out of the way, if you don't sell it, you won't sell it." , who cares about this broken dim sum, but you don't know good products, this dim sum is not as good as my big steamed bun. Bah."

After speaking, he squeezed through the crowd and returned to his stall selling steamed buns.

But there were still people behind him who kept saying: "As for your steamed buns that are so hard that they can kill people, you'd better keep them and eat them by yourself. We're not blessed to endure them, hahahaha."

But Liu Datou, who was outside the crowd, could only stare at that person angrily, and even hated the little lady who sold the cakes. If he didn't sell the cakes, there would still be one or two people who would come to buy his steamed buns. The city has been open for so long, and there is no one there.

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On Lu Helin's side, today's bread is almost sold out, and there is not much unbaked dough in the backpack. She decided to sell these today and not to sell.So he opened his mouth and said to the people in front of the store: "Everyone, there is still enough bread for one person left today, everyone, come back tomorrow. Three days before the opening, we will buy two and get one free bread."

"Little lady, do you think we haven't bought it yet?"

"We've been waiting in line for so long, how can there be no more?"

"that is…"

In this way, after Lu Helin finished speaking, there was an endless stream of voices.

"Sorry, everyone, please be early tomorrow."

After selling the last piece of bread, Lu Helin said that there is indeed no more bread today.

Fortunately, those people didn't get too entangled, but they all secretly thought in their hearts that they must come early tomorrow to buy this sweet pastry.

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Lu Helin cleaned up the counter briefly, then closed the courtyard door, went back to the backyard, and drank a large bowl of tea that had already dried.

"Huh, it's finally over."

Then, the whole person lay down on the table weakly, preparing to close his eyes and take a rest.

"Sister, I can also sell bread, why don't you let me sell with you?"

Lu Cangling, who was sitting directly opposite Lu Helin, looked at the exhausted Lu Helin in front of him, feeling very distressed.

"A Ling, you're still young, I can handle it now, but I'm a little tired, so it's time for exercise." Lu Helin closed her eyes and responded to Lu Cangling's words, she really didn't even want to open her eyes now.

"Sister, I'm not young anymore." In Lu Cangling's eyes, he is really not young, and he really has the ability to help sister.

But in Lu Helin's view, Lu Cangling is still a five-year-old nurse and still needs someone to take care of him. If his parents hadn't left early, he should still be a carefree child now.

"Sister is fine."

"Here, this is the money we earned today. Count it, how much money we earned."

After speaking, he took out the heavy money bag and put it in front of Lu Cangling.

Taking the purse from Lu Helin, Lu Cangling counted it and replied, "A total of 26 coins, sister."

"I earned more than one or two silver coins in total."

For the latter sentence, Lu Cangling couldn't help but put it lightly, because Lu Helin on the opposite stone table had already fallen asleep.

"Ouch..."

Qingqiu under the table was wondering why the little master stopped talking suddenly, when he heard Lu Cangling whisper: "Qingqiu, keep your voice down, elder sister is asleep."

It seems that sister is really tired.

Lu Cangling put the money bag in front of Lu Helin's eyes, went into the room and took his own thin quilt, covered Lu Helin's body, then took Qingqiu out lightly.

(End of this chapter)

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