On the fourth floor, in Luo Wen's room, Luo Wen tapped the table with her fingers eagerly, muttering to herself: "Ghost! Ghost!"

From the moment An Ran entered a hotel in the morning, Luo Ling'er told Luo Wen about the existence of the ghost in a hurry. If Luo Wen hadn't stopped him, Luo Ling would have snatched it away.

Luo Wen knows that haunted houses need ghosts, but the rules cannot be broken. A hotel is a place that provides protection for guests, not a place to rob guests.

If you commit the crime of robbing ghost objects, then people with ghost objects on their bodies will never step into a haunted house, and will stay away from the haunted house.

Reason also made Luo Wen understand that she could not make a one-time deal. But she really wanted the ghost, what should she do? Luo Wen was heartbroken.

Chen Ming looked at the pastry book with great interest. It not only introduced Chinese and Western pastry making methods, but also hundreds of fancy making techniques.

It's dizzying to watch. However, Chen Ming is very self-aware. He just wants to make ordinary varieties that taste delicious, so he pays great attention to the production method.

However, the more Chen Ming read, the more he found it difficult to be satisfied. This book teaches people how to make various kinds of pastries, but the above methods and dosages are only suitable for making small quantities at home.

It is especially suitable for housewives who are relaxing at home and having nothing to do, baking some bread, biscuits, snacks, etc. for their husbands, children or themselves.

And for someone like me who specializes in making pastries for customers, it is a state of neither getting better nor getting worse, neither hungry nor thirsty. After reading this, I will actually make it accordingly.

But if you make it in large quantities for sale, you have to make a new formula and seasoning ratio yourself. Sometimes when making pasta, you don’t just need to scale it up ten or a hundred times according to the original formula.

There are also a lot of issues including the cost of materials, oven size, brand, and functions to consider, but I know nothing about all of this.

Chen Ming sighed and hesitated whether to go to An Ran's class and ask her to give him some advice, but thought that he had to provide three meals a day for everyone in the hotel. He gave up the idea and couldn't leave.

open ah!

As night fell, Chen Ming opened the cork of the bottle of essential oil, poured some into his hands, and rubbed his hands together. This was the most intimate time between the two of them every day.

"I see you've been reading a book about pastries?"

"I want to add some varieties to the store! For example, customers can buy bread at any time, so they don't have to wait until meal time to buy buns."

"Yeah! That's fine, if you like it, then go ahead and do it!"

"Maybe I need to buy an oven. I'll try to practice my skills first."

"Yeah! I'll transfer 10,000 yuan to you later. Buy whatever you need. If you don't have enough, tell me."

"I don't need so much, so I want to buy a small or second-hand oven first, learn how to make it, and then consider upgrading and buying better equipment when I'm pretty good at it."

"If you are determined to do it, it is better to just buy a new one and install it in one step. This will save more money than replacing and upgrading step by step. It also avoids you having to adapt to the new equipment from scratch after changing the equipment."

Chen Ming thought about it and felt that what Luo Wen said made sense. Just do it seriously and do it well. If you are timid, it will be difficult to achieve great things.

So he said: "Okay! Let me research what kind of equipment is needed first, and then finally decide what I need to buy! What's the price?"

"Don't worry about money. This ten thousand is your initial start-up capital. Use it first. Just tell me how much you need later."

Chen Ming pressed it gently and said, "With your support, I will definitely do it beautifully!"

"Actually, you can make whatever you want. As long as it's made by you, people will definitely buy it. No one dares to say it tastes bad!"

Chen Ming laughed and said: "When we open a store and do business, we can't endure the difficulty of swallowing three meals just because they want to treat diseases. This is not good. We must be honest."

"You just want to be a good old man. When there are more customers in the future, you will be busy."

"If it's too busy, just hire someone to do it!"

"Forget it, if you don't want money, you can consider it. If you want salary, don't you!"

"You are really a loser!"

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At the front desk of the lobby on the first floor, Aimei smiled very politely and said: "Sir, please show your ID card!"

The fat man Andashan said in surprise: "Do you think any of your hotels require ID cards?"

"Sir, yes, it is a unified requirement of the country, and we are no exception!"

"But I didn't ask for it when I checked in, but now I'm checking out and ask for it? What's the point of this?"

"Sir, at that time the computer system did not need to be upgraded, but now it is."

Andashan looked at Xi'an and felt angry, but he still held it back, because there were four girls with the same appearance here. Although this one looked harmless to humans and animals and was very polite, he couldn't say that he kicked her hard that day.

She was the one who kicked him.

Although she was reluctant, she still took out her ID card and handed it to her. Aimai took the ID card and handed it to Yiyi who was sitting next to the computer. She smiled and said, "Sir, please sit aside. After we finish the process,

, sent to you!"

Andashan was wondering, is it still so troublesome to check out? Just as he was about to say a few words of defense, An Ran next to him pulled his sleeve and said, "Father, go over and wait! I'll put my things back in the car first."

Andashan shook his head and had no choice but to walk to the chairs in the waiting area and went out An Ran.

Chen Ming walked downstairs and saw Andashan. He originally wanted to ask Anran for advice on making ovens for pastries and the like.

It's just that I haven't seen An Ran come to the hotel in the past few days. I didn't expect that her father was leaving now, so I happened to go over and ask if An Ran was here. So I hurried over to say hello.

"Yo! Are you ready to leave?"

Andashan smiled and said, "I'm all healed now, and it's time to go. It's a pity that I won't be able to eat the buns you made in the future."

"The noodles made by An Ran should be a hundred times more delicious than my steamed buns. How can you still want to eat my steamed buns?"

"Huh? This is different. The taste is different. But I'm not bragging! My daughter's pastry is indeed delicious. You must try it if you have a chance!"

"Why didn't An Ran come to pick you up?"

"She went to the car to deliver things and then came back for a while. Oh! She's not coming anymore."

Chen Ming turned around and saw An Ran walking into the lobby.

As soon as An Ran saw Chen Ming, she asked directly: "Why haven't you called me yet? Do you think my class must be difficult to follow?"

"No way, it's just that I've been too busy and haven't had time to go there. By the way, are you free? I want to ask you some questions about pastries and using equipment."

An Ran looked at the time on her phone and felt a little confused: "After I send my father home, I have to rush to give lectures. I'm a little tight on time. I'm afraid I don't have any extra time -"
Chapter completed!