Chinese people have a good habit. Whenever there is chaos, someone 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.
Looking expectantly at Yu Guang's beautiful wooden cart and the several large cages on the cart.
It doesn't matter whether it tastes good or not, as long as it's beautiful and fancy, that's enough.
There are also some people who originally didn’t want to buy it, but when they saw others queuing up, they obviously didn’t want to eat, but they still wanted to join in the fun.
08 also looked at the hibiscus cake in Mrs. Zheng’s hand in surprise: “Host, what is this!”
There is no such pastry in his database.
Out of the corner of his eye he adjusted his glasses gently: "Pastry, hibiscus cake, also called Beauty's Smile."
08's voice was full of doubts: "Host, there is no such pastry mentioned in the database."
He had reason to suspect that the host was lying to him.
While Yu Guang was packing the guests, he replied to 08: "You don't really think that the ancient imperial chefs could survive in the palace just because the cooking was delicious!"
In ancient times, there were few types of food. In order to please the emperor and his concubines, the imperial chefs had to work hard to make the food exquisite.
Each model is different and can even be adjusted in time according to the preference of the superior.
That is a real feast for the taste buds with all the colors, flavors and tastes.
It's just that these skills are also secrets that are not passed down, so they are gradually lost.
So, don’t teach outsiders, just hide everything. Sooner or later, there will come a time when nothing good will be left.
08: ".Host, since it is a secret that is not told, how do you know about it?"
He seemed to have grasped the point of the matter.
Yu Guang chuckled indifferently: "Maybe it's because I have a brain!"
08: "." Good night, he doesn't want to talk anymore.
At 08:00 in the corner of the eye, people in the crowd were already exclaiming: "It's sweet and delicious. The stuffing inside is probably velvet flowers."
"The petals melt in your mouth, the texture is ice-cold, and it smells delicious in your mouth."
"Why are you so annoying? I told you not to blow. Your saliva is all on it."
"I didn't blow it well. The petals are not as beautiful as others. Please wait in line with me to buy another one."
With everyone's exclamations, some people had already queued up again: Since they had eaten it themselves, of course they wanted to take one to their families.
I don’t know what the trembling petals are made of. Unless you tear them down with your hands, they will break no matter how hard you shake them.
You can take it back to make your family happy.
There are also those young people who are in love, and they just generously package up their partners and take them back.
This hibiscus cake looks like a crystal clear walnut when it is not blooming and does not take up much space.
Yu Guang brought a total of five layers of drawers, with more than forty hibiscus cakes placed on each layer.
It was sold out in less than an hour, and people who didn't buy it kept asking Yu Guang to arrive earlier the next day.
Yu Guang smiled and agreed one by one. At this moment, an old lady with a shrewd look on her face suddenly squeezed over: "I know you, aren't you Chen Zhao's wife? Why are you here selling cakes?"
Already."
Father Chen turned out to be the factory director, and many people in the factory had heard of Chen Zhao's name.
At this time, after hearing the old lady's words, countless eyes were cast on him: They all said that Director Chen was crazy. It seemed true. Otherwise, how could his daughter-in-law be pushing a cart out to sell cakes?
But that's not right. Didn't Chen Zhao open several restaurants? Why would he let his daughter-in-law come out and show off?
But people who know the inside story know that the daughter-in-law of the Chen family has been replaced a long time ago.
But looking at this attitude, it seems that the Chen family did not compensate anyone, otherwise the girl would not have to come out and show her face, right?
Seeing that he was recognized, Yu Guang did not panic, but smiled gently at the old lady: "Madam has good eyesight, Chen Zhao and I are divorced."
The old lady first exclaimed: "Divorce!"
Then he quickly lowered his voice: "Why did you get divorced? The Chen family's life is so easy, why didn't they give you anything?"
It's not yet the time when the first wave of divorces took hold, and divorce is still relatively new.
Hearing the word divorce, people nearby pricked up their ears to listen to the excitement and wanted to get first-hand information.
Especially those who knew the inside story looked at Yu Guang with doubts, how could this woman dare to put gold in her face?
But there was one thing that made them very curious. Didn't the Chen family give Yu Guang any compensation?
From the corner of his eye, he looked at the gossip-filled faces of these people with a smile: "They gave it to them, but I thought it wouldn't be easy for them, so I didn't take it away. It's pretty good to live with my own hands now."
She likes this down-to-earth feeling of making money.
And there was nothing wrong with what she said. The Chen family did give the money, but she kept the money in the Chen family in another way.
She is indeed living her life now with her own hands and has nothing to do with the Chen family.
Everyone heard Yu Guang's explanation: "." This girl is indeed ambitious, but she is a bit stupid.
After all, we have been with her for six years, so why don’t we want anything?
Chen Zhaoke owns three restaurants. If you just share one of them, it will be enough for this girl to live in for the rest of her life.
There is nothing better than being exposed like this.
After watching Yu Guang leave, the people in the square who had not left quickly formed a discussion group.
Those who knew the Chen family spoke with great interest, while those who did not know the Chen family listened with great interest.
People's exclamations soon filled the square. The Chen family was acting very unkindly.
For them, this is just something they can talk about after dinner.
But they didn't notice that several interested people had quickly left the square.
When I returned to the small courtyard out of the corner of my eye, I found that the light at the entrance of the courtyard was still on.
It wasn't until she entered the room that the lights in the courtyard were instantly turned off.
Knowing that this was the lamp specially left for her by Mrs. Ding, Yu Guang did not bother her, but just sat in the room settling accounts.
Since ancient times, doing food business has been a hard job, but the profits are also extremely high.
For example, she sold more than 200 hibiscus cakes today. After excluding the cost, the net profit was more than 50 yuan.
It's just that this hibiscus cake can be made for tomorrow at most, and some other snacks will be mixed in between.
Otherwise, imitation versions will appear soon.
When the taste is about the same and everyone is tired of the gimmick appearance, the price advantage becomes apparent.
Seeing Yu Guang carefully gathering the money, 08's voice was filled with distress: "Host, why don't we find some simple ways to make money? At this rate, when will you be able to make money from stocks?"
For the first time, Yu Guang did not say 08, but answered seriously: "It will be almost ready in another half month." Maybe it won't take more than half a month.
Yu Yan works the evening shift today, and it’s already past nine o’clock when she gets home.
Feeling sorry for Yu Jiabao and not eating on time, Yu Yan quickly walked into the kitchen and planned to cook something for Yu Jiabao.
Since her second son's divorce, Garbo has lost a lot of weight.