It's the fourth day of opening.

Today’s breakfast, Gaodian prepared buns, but no steamed buns were sold.

The bun is also a good pasta that Gaodian has, and is not much different from steamed buns.

There are many people who come to buy breakfast today. I guess I tasted the steamed buns from yesterday, so I came to buy steamed buns again today.

But today they are destined to be disappointed, and there are no steamed buns today.

But it is OK, many people can accept it, but some people can’t do it anymore. They don’t like to eat buns.

Yao Xiaobing started by catching the time, quickly packed up, and rode his bicycle to Dianxin Shop to sell breakfast.

Yesterday's steamed buns made him feel endless aftertaste. He felt that two were not enough to eat, so he planned to sell three today.

Oh! No!

He wants two best friends, which means he has to sell five today!

He walked into Dianxin Shop and was still so clean. Yao Xiaobing even suspected that the boss had a scheming obsession and that the store must be kept clean.

But this is a good thing, he likes clean places.

"Boss, I want five steamed buns." Yao Xiaobing said.

Gao Dian glanced at Yao Xiaobing. He had an impression of this student. He came to buy buns yesterday.

"There are no steamed buns today." Gao Dian said.

"Hmm? No steamed buns!" Yao Xiaobing exclaimed.

"There are buns today, but no steamed buns." Gao Dian said, pointing to the small blackboard and said, "The pastries are written on this every day."

When Yao Xiaobing heard this, he fell into silence.

He wanted to eat buns yesterday, but there were no buns here, but steamed buns. When he tasted the delicious steamed buns and wanted to eat steamed buns, he actually only had buns!

Isn't this teasing him?

After a while of silence, Yao Xiaobing asked: "Boss, are your buns delicious?"

"It's delicious!" Gao Dian said.

Yao Xiaobing:...

He felt that he was asking this question stupidly. Could anyone say that what he made was not delicious?

"Then... let's have five buns." Yao Xiaobing said.

Regarding the steamed buns yesterday, Yao Xiaobing decided to believe in the boss once.

Brother Gao Dian nodded and quickly picked up five buns for him. The buns were not as big as steamed buns, and they were considered normal size.

Yao Xiaobing looked at the five buns not big and said, "Boss, let's do two more."

Gao Dian responded and picked up two more for Yao Xiaobing.

Yao Xiaobing paid to leave, and he rode his bike toward the school.

Entering the school with the ringtone, Yao Xiaobing ran into the classroom, panting.

Seeing this, the best friend said, "My steamed bun is finally here."

Yao Xiaobing took out the bag from his arms and said, "Today there are only buns, no steamed buns."

The best friend suddenly lost his face, "But... I want to eat steamed buns, but I don't want to eat buns."

"Then do you want it? I bought it from the same house." Yao Xiaobing said.

"If you want it, just buns, I'll try it." The best friend snatched it over and said.

Yao Xiaobing sat in the position, broke a bun, and was about to start enjoying it.

Suddenly, the fragrance spreads, and the fragrance of the bun is much richer than that of the steamed bun.

In this way, many people around him smelled the fragrance.

The study committee member in front turned around and asked, "Yao Xiaobing, what are you eating? It smells so good."

"Bun." Yao Xiaobing replied.

He took a bite and the bun was thin and thick in filling, full of juice. Every bite was enjoying, and the deliciousness exploded on the tip of his tongue.

Yao Xiaobing was surprised. The buns were so delicious, and there was no need to be bad at all. He even thought the buns were more delicious.

"Is it delicious?" asked the study committee member.

"It's delicious, very delicious." Yao Xiaobing nodded and said.

At this time, Yao Xiaobing's best friend had eaten one. He looked at him and saw that there were two left in his hand, and Yao Xiaobing had four.

"Little Soldier, are we good brothers?" asked the best friend.

"Nonsense, I must be a good brother." Yao Xiaobing said.

"Then you can just use one bun, and I will only have two left, and you still have four...three and a half!" said the best friend.

"Wait, what did you say?" Yao Xiaobing asked.

"I said, please just add me one of the buns." said the best friend.

"No, I mean the previous sentence."

"Are we good brothers?" said the best friend.

"No!" Yao Xiaobing said immediately.

The best friend turned black.

At this time, the study committee member at Yao Xiaobing's front desk saw this and said, "Where did you buy the buns?"

Yao Xiaobing's best friend said: "I don't know, Xiaobing brought it to me."

Yao Xiaobing said: "It's near my house."

The study committee member hesitated for a moment and asked, "Then can you bring it to me tomorrow?"

Yao Xiaobing pondered: "It's not that I don't want to, but this boss is a little strange. He sells differently every day. Yesterday he sold steamed buns and today he sells buns. I don't know what he will sell tomorrow."

The study committee member said: "It's okay, anything else is fine. Please bring me one and I'll give you money."

Yao Xiaobing thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

…………

In Gaodian Store, the boy from the couple who came to the first day of opening came to the store to buy two buns.

He saw that the knife-cut noodles were written on today's small blackboard, so he said, "Boss, do you have knife-cut noodles for sale today?"

Gao Dian should have said: "Yes, there are cut noodles today."

The boy pondered for a while and said, "Boss, when will you close here?"

"It's like ninety o'clock in the evening, what's wrong?" Gao Dian asked.

"Nothing." The boy shook his head.

Soon, he quickly left with the bun.

Gao Dian didn't care about anything either.

Time passed slowly, and he was waiting for the old lady He to come.

Today's cut noodles are largely prepared for this old lady He.

Although Gao Dian didn't know why she made the cut noodles like this, she came here for two consecutive days.

At noon, Gao Dian brought food to Wei Qiaoyi, and this time he gave him a knife-cut noodles.

Wei Qiaoyi deliberately stirred the noodles to spread the fragrance wider.

But this time, no one was interested. Although the noodles were fragrant, not many people were interested.

Wei Qiaoyi was helpless. She couldn't pull someone else's collar and pull it over, right?

Gao Dian sent food to Wei Qiaoyi, not to attract a few guests from Wei Qiaoyi, because his purpose was not that strong.

His purpose of delivering food is relatively simple, because he had eaten many things in Wei Qiaoyi before, so he invited him back.

At noon, Old Mrs. He did not come. Gao Dian thought to himself, could it be that he would not come?

If she doesn't come today, wouldn't he put out the cut-cut noodles in vain?

Soon, Gao Dian figured it out again and he had tried his best to do what he should do. If Old Mrs. He didn't come today, it would only mean that she was not destined to be together.

Today's customers are more than the previous three days, and they have been in a loss state for the first three days. Today's business of this level may not be able to recover.

However, it is faster to ensure the capital guarantee. As long as the sound is better, the level of recovery can be achieved.

Although Gao Dian and Wei Qiaoyi are adjacent, they rarely meet in one day.

Wei Qiaoyi is very busy. Although Gao Dian is not that busy, he will not go out at any time.

Now when he has guests, he greets them and thinks about cooking problems when he is free.
To be continued...