I am a Good Man

"This is the cake shop."

"Mom, I want to buy puffs. My classmates said they are delicious."

"Ji Sibei eats every day."

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A little boy brought a woman in, still muttering in his mouth, as if he wouldn't give up until he didn't eat it.

"Don't talk about mom, buy, buy, buy." Lu Jiao took off his sunglasses and put it on top of his head, and looked around the shop. There were three people choosing pastries, and more people were buying puffs.

"The puff fragrant you sell is cheaper."

"Is there any activity for the egg tarts?"

"It's a 30% discount, and today's cookies are also discounted." Jiang Ling said with a smile, "They are all just made."

In recent days, Ji Yang has asked her to offer discounts, and then launches new products every day.

"That's half a catty."

"Okay." Jiang Ling walked out, and then said. After returning, she took the tasting product wrapped in a small paper bag and placed it in the bag. "It is 17 yuan in total. This is a new product from our house. Wooden stick puffs, I will give you a try."

"thanks."

After the guests left, Jiang Ling raised her head, walked out to look at Xiang Lujiao's mother and son, and whispered softly, "Hello, what can I buy?"

Recently, I have been doing activities, but Ji Yangzhong neutralized a few ingredients and cream, the taste has become better, the business is obviously very good, and the pressure in her heart is also much lighter.

"Mom." Ji Sibei came out. She looked at the puffs with a half stick in her hand, and opened her mouth to bite. The sound was crisp and crisp, and a scent of milk came, and she licked her small lips, which were all fragrant. Fragrant cream.

"Beibei! I can't eat for a while!" Jiang Ling had a headache, and Ji Sibei nodded and took another bite.

She looked at her daughter and frowned. The past cakes were too tired to eat. Recently, Ji Yang was researching new products. Ji Sibei followed behind her ass, and her mouth was never idle.

"Ji Sibei! What are you eating?" The little boy swallowed as he looked at the pastry in her hand.

"My father made the puffs. They are delicious. Do you want to sell them?" Ji Sibei looked at him and emphasized again, "It's delicious!"

The two are classmates, and Li Chennan is the bully in their class.

"How do you sell this?" Lu Jiao looked sideways at the back kitchen, but there was a curtain that she couldn't see.

This is Ji Yang's shop, but she is here for the first time.

She doesn't come to this place like a cake shop, she just goes to a restaurant or bar when she has nothing to do. What can I do in a cake shop?

But seeing business is not bad?

"This is a new product from our house, you can try it." Jiang Ling handed a small piece from the counter to the little boy, and another piece to Lu Jiao.

This is a gift prepared today, wrapped in a paper bag, and only a quarter of the puff with a wooden stick.

The little boy took it and couldn't wait to open it before eating.

Jiang Ling walked to the food cabinet, "This is only available today, so it is also on sale, five yuan a piece, and then buy three get one free. Today's sales are very good, and customers report that they are more delicious."

In the pantry, there are dozens of golden-roasted "wooden sticks", about **** wide and 20 centimeters long, with a crispy skin and a layer of nuts on top, which looks very attractive.

"Mom, want to eat." The little boy had finished eating the tastings in his hand, and reached out to get what Lujiao had in his hand.

"Madam, how much is this bottle of yogurt?"

"That five yuan." Ji Sibei's milky voice has sounded, Jiang Ling nodded, "Five yuan."

"What is this?" The female customer at the door took the yogurt and looked at the pile of "wooden sticks" also very curious.

"My dad's stick puffs are delicious. Sister, would you like to buy them? Buy three and get one for you." Ji Sibei was sucking the cream.

The female customer smiled, "Where is the cutie? Then get three sticks for the aunt."

"Wait a minute, this cream will be squeezed out on the spot." Jiang Ling said, opening the lid, putting on gloves, holding the "wooden stick" in one hand and the cream in the other. The cream has a long pointed mouth. The "stick" is hollow in the middle, and both sides are inserted to squeeze, and four wooden stick puffs are quickly made, and they are packed in paper bags and put into the bag.

"Sister walk slowly." Ji Sibei stretched out her cream-soaked hand, lifted it up and shook it, with a sweet voice that made the little customer very happy.

"Mom, let's buy it too." The little boy finished the two tastings and pulled Lu Jiao's skirt in a little anxiety.

Just like that, a small stick costs five yuan, and it is cost-effective to buy four. The most important thing is to buy it in Jiyang's shop or give it to his wife. Lu Jiao is a little unhappy.

She has not been able to contact Ji Yang these days, and he has ignored her, suddenly becoming cold and inexplicable.

"Beibei, the egg tarts are sold out. Go and ask dad to make some egg tarts to sell at night." Jiang Ling said to her daughter, turning her head to the side.

"It's sold out again?" Ji Sibei exclaimed, very happy. There will be a lot of money when it is sold. She doesn't have to worry about not having money to go to hobby classes. Dad said that he would send her to learn piano.

Mom and Dad are awesome!

Her voice was a little loud, and there were guests. Jiang Ling glanced at her helplessly. Ji Sibei covered her mouth and quickly ran to the back kitchen.

"Dad! Mom said the egg tarts are sold out, and you want to make egg tarts again."

"Are these puffs made for Beibei? Beibei wants to eat matcha flavored, put Daduo Butter Daddy."

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Jiang Ling was obviously a little anxious when the voice of the internal kitchen heard, why did she still eat? !

If you have milk, you are a mother. Ji Sibei is just a little stalker these days.

When the guests were there, she could only endure, and speed up her speech with a smile, "Would you like to bring some? The event is only today, which is quite a bargain."

"Mom, hurry up and buy!" The little boy was more anxious than her, raising his voice.

For businessmen, children's things are really better to sell, because some children don't give up unless they buy them.

"Then come three." Lu Jiao smiled, pretending to be indifferent, and tentatively asked, "Your business is good."

Ji Yang once told her that desserts are very profitable. A twelve-inch cake sells for dozens of dollars. In fact, it only costs five or six eggs, and the cost is not half.

"It's okay." Jiang Ling responded vaguely with her back to her, and she was squeezing cream into the puff. This kind of cream is also a mixture of several types, and all taste better.

Business is getting better these days. Ji Yang's research on new products and promotion of activities has made his reputation a little bit stronger, and his profits are getting higher day by day.

She hopes to maintain it, but it is indeed uneasy.

"It looks okay." Lu Jiao took a quick observation and found that the things they bought were not expensive, but they were sold a lot. It didn't take long for her to come in, and several people had already come in to buy them.

No, Jiang Ling didn't finish her work, two more people came in to order a birthday cake.

"For 14 inches, the 128 on the top and the 108 on the bottom are two floors... Yes, we can deliver to your door free of charge within two kilometers."

"Okay, then you can fill in the contact number."

Jiang Ling installed the stick puffs and handed them to Lu Jiao. The little boy took it one step quickly.

Lu Jiao took out her mobile phone and prepared to pay. Anyway, Ji Yang did not spend less money on her, and finally returned to her pocket.

On the other hand, Jiang Ling sneered at the bottom of her heart and worked so hard in the store. In the end, all the money was given to Ji Yang, and he gave her flowers.

Woman, how sad is it to live like this?

"Walk slowly." Jiang Ling thought her eyes were weird, but she still had a smile on her face, polite.

"How's the bread?"

The curtain was opened and Ji Yang hurriedly walked out of it, still carrying a dozen bags of packed bread.

Before the end sounded, he saw Lu Jiao at once, and he was obviously stunned. It was only for a moment, so he just kept his eyes away and walked aside.

"There are still a few bags left, these are enough." Jiang Ling walked over and began to put them on the shelf. Seeing her busy, Lu Jiao looked at Ji Yang, "Well, I need half a catty for this cookie, please help me weigh it."

Jiang Ling is busy, so Ji Yang can only go.

Ji Yang came over, took the bag and opened it, watching the biscuits start weighing, and confirming again, "Is it only half a catty?"

Lu Jiao stood very close to him. On weekdays, he felt that he was making cakes in the back kitchen. They were greasy, but today he is very clean and he still has a faint creamy smell on his body, which is very fragrant and good smelling.

Looking at Jiang Ling, the business is good in the shop. She only sells things standing up while Ji Yang makes pastries, and all the money is paid.

Dressing beautifully every day and being a boss, this seems to be a very good life.

The main money comes quickly, and there is no need to work!

"Okay." Seeing that she didn't reply, Ji Yang directly declared and sealed it, "Eight yuan."

"Thank you." When Lu Jiao reached out to take it, he touched his hand. Ji Yang retracted as if he wanted to get an electric shock, and Yu Guang looked at Jiang Ling.

Seeing this, Lu Jiao chuckled lightly and said very softly, "Let's go."

Are you afraid that your wife will find out? Didn’t you still want to open a room with her at the time? There are no less suggestive words, and I am afraid that I have no feelings with my wife?

Ji Yang twisted his eyebrows together and said, "Have you paid?"

Lu Jiao's face is stiff, she has forgotten, but can you still ask her for this amount of money? Isn't it just quietly giving her a waiver?

"Scan the code at the counter." Ji Yang pointed.

Jiang Ling also looked over. Lu Jiao couldn't help but walked over and looked at the avatar on the QR code payment. This is not Ji Yang's collection account.

Isn't that Jiang Ling's? She had seen this avatar on his phone.

"Fifteen stick puffs plus eight, twenty-three." Jiang Ling walked over after laying out the bread.

"Okay." Lu Jiao took out his mobile phone and scanned it. He paid twenty-three like a pain. These things weren't what she wanted to buy. She didn't have a job, and every penny was collected from men.

Ji Yang didn't give her a look, turned around and went to the back kitchen, turned on the faucet and washed his hands several times, with a look of disgust.