Ma Chunfang was completely relieved now.

“Then there will be a stall selling this tonight...what is this called?”

 “Secret sauce pancake!”

 “Yes! Do we want to sell Jiang Xiang Pancake?”

“I’m afraid it won’t work today.” Xu Yin pointed to the flour bag, “There’s not much flour left. If we add soybean-flavored pancakes for the night stall tonight, there won’t be enough for the stall tomorrow morning.”

　　　…”

“Let your dad go to the grain station and carry a bag back now!”

Xu Wuyi said nothing: "Okay, okay, I'll buy it now."

Originally, everyone would catch up on their sleep at this point, get up, make lunch, and prepare the ingredients for the night stall after eating. But now everyone is in good spirits. Even if they go to bed, they can't fall asleep. It's hard to prepare the ingredients for the night stall. It was still early, it was such a hot day, and there was no refrigerator. The gain would outweigh the loss if it went rancid, so I asked Xu Yin to learn how to make sauce-flavored pancakes.

Xu Yin thought about it. If she made it, she could use it as lunch. If she made too much, she would give one point to her neighbors and use it as publicity, so she started teaching on the spot.

Not only the Ma Chunfang siblings were in high spirits, but Xu Xiao, a child, was also gathered around the dining table, watching Xu Yin kneading and rolling the dough, with admiration written in his bright black eyes:

“Sister, why do you knead the dough so easily and your arms don’t hurt? Uncle kneads the dough with great effort, and it hurts here and there.”

Ma Jianbing expressed that he was shot in the knee: "I am a newbie! I just learned this! In a few days, I can be like your sister."

"Yeah?"

　　　…”

Ma Jianbing was aroused to win and lose: "If you don't believe it, just wait and see!"

After saying that, he grabbed the dough from Xu Yin's hand: "Yinyin, I'll do it, and leave all the dough kneading to me from now on! I don't believe you can make a dough!"

Xu Yin glanced at her younger brother and saw that the little guy's eyes were full of snickering.

 Good guy! At such a young age, he knows how to use aggressive tactics.

It just suits her.

　　Question: How to get rid of gambling addiction as quickly as possible?

  Answer: Work hard!

Making gamblers so busy that they have no time to think about gambling, they gradually stop thinking about it.

"Bingzi, don't you say your arm is sore? Why don't you come and rub it, or wait until your brother-in-law comes back and let him do it." Ma Chunfang, a brother-supporting devil, couldn't see his brother's hard work.

 Fortunately, Ma Jianbing's desire to win had not subsided. He took a towel and wiped off his sweat and continued kneading the dough: "No, I'm much better. The medicinal oil Yinyin gave me is quite effective."

Xu Yin took advantage of the situation and said: "Mom, just let your uncle knead it. Great pastry chefs all started by kneading dough. In the future, he will open his own cake stall. What if he doesn't learn how to make the cake stall bigger and stronger? What if you leave everything to others and then go out to do it alone after others learn it? You are not helping, you are cheating my uncle."

“Yes! Sister, don’t cheat me! I want to learn the skills of kneading dough and making cakes! I want customers to line up in a long line to buy the cakes I make!”

Xu Xiao cheered and shouted: "Uncle, come on! You can definitely do it!"

“Of course! I want to become the king of cakes that dominates ten streets! Sister, please don’t hold me back!”

 Ma Chunfang: “…”

He was kind enough to help, but instead he became a bad guy who held his younger brother back?

He said angrily: "Okay, okay, then rub it yourself. Don't complain about being tired."

From then on, Ma Jianbing gave himself the nickname “Cake King”.

 The scene where Xu Xiao admires him the most:

“Uncle King of Cake, it’s time to roll out the dough.”

“Uncle Cake King, this frying pan is not very heavy. Can you carry it?”

“Uncle King of Pancakes, the stove for making sauce-flavored pancakes also needs to be moved to the tricycle.”

 “Uncle Cake King,…”

“Leave me alone!” Before leaving the stall in the evening, Ma Jianbing not only kneaded all the dough needed for the night stall, but also helped to pick up the large frying pan for pancakes and lift the stove. He was very tired.

 But who asked him to do this work himself? He had to finish it with tears in his eyes.

 As the major factories get off work, the Xu family set out on time.

As usual, Xu Yin helped her parents deliver the stove to the stall, and then drove her uncle and younger brother to the entrance of the textile factory.

Since the double-sided frying pan specially designed for Jiang Xiang Biscuits was only customized and required strength to use, I took it to the textile factory, and my parents continued to sell sesame biscuits here as usual.

 An item was added to the price list made of cardboard:

 Secret sauce-flavored pancake: 1 yuan/jin.

Ma Jianbing thinks this price is a bit expensive. Flour is only 50 cents per catty. One catty of flour can make two catties of cake, but the cake has to be sold for one piece per catty?

However, my niece said that we can’t just count the cost of flour, because the most expensive thing is not the flour, but the sauce.

 Her sauce is not the cheapest doubanjiang on the market. It is made from high-quality bean paste, sweet noodle sauce, and hoisin sauce. It is time-consuming and labor-intensive. Selling one piece per unit is a reasonable price.

Ma Jianbing didn’t mind making too much money, but he was worried that he wouldn’t be able to sell it. Others don’t know that the sauce they use is good. When they see it is so expensive, they don’t buy it. Isn’t their work in vain?

"No." After Xu Yin fried the sauce-flavored pancakes, she took out a small scale, wiped it clean and put it on the table, and said firmly, "I will let Xiaoxiao bring a plate of cut pancakes for customers to try later. , I will definitely buy it after trying it!”

“Huh? You’re eating for free?” Ma Jianbing felt that the sauce-flavored pancake business was a bit difficult to do. “Aren’t you afraid that they will leave after eating and eat for free without spending any money?”

 “Don’t worry, uncle.”

At this time, the textile factory’s end-of-get off work bell rang, and the workers came out of the factory one after another.

 “Look! The shaobing stall from the morning is still there!”

“Ah, great! I’ve been reading about it all day! This biscuit is so delicious! I’ll buy two for dinner!”

“Is it really so delicious? Then I’ll buy one and try it too.”

“Huh? Why is there an extra kind of cake? What kind of cake is Maotai-xiang cake?”

“One dollar per catty, why is this cake so expensive?”

Xu Xiao held a plate of freshly baked Maotai-flavored pancakes cut into small pieces. Using the method taught to him by his sister, he poked a piece with a bamboo skewer and handed it to the customer at the front: "Delicious Maotai-flavored pancakes, try them first." I’ll buy it later! If it’s not delicious, don’t pay!”

“Hey! Little brother, you are shouting so well! Is this cake a Jiangxiang cake? It smells really good! Is it really free to taste it?”

“Yes! It’s free! Each person can taste one piece. If it doesn’t taste good, you don’t have to buy it!”

 “Let me try it!”

 “I’ll try it too!”

 “Oh, don’t squeeze! I haven’t tasted it yet!”

Needless to say, after tasting it, I felt that this pancake was amazing. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. The surface was brushed with a spicy and delicious sauce. The inside was layered like a thousand-layer pancake, with green scallions sandwiched between it. Take a bite. The crispy skin, soft and waxy inside, and rich taste instantly captured everyone's taste buds.

 “I weigh a pound!”

 “I also weigh a pound!”

 “I want half a catty!”

　　　…”

 Xu's cake stall was instantly surrounded by female workers buying cakes.

Ma Jianbing was stunned for a few seconds, then he immediately continued to fry the next pot with a wide smile on his face.

Customers who buy soybean-flavored pancakes will also take one or two sesame pancakes with them, saying they are for their families to try, and asking them if they will come tomorrow. If they come, they will not have breakfast at home and come to them to buy freshly baked pancakes. Eat the sauce pancake.

“Come come, come as long as it doesn’t rain!”

“You can come even if it rains! Just put up an awning!”

　　　…”

How come you who buy bread are more stupid than those who sell bread?