get married, dough maker

Sun Shunan took the customer's order for the steamed buns, and the pastry chefs didn't arrange any other work for her, and asked Bai Su to help Sun Shunan.

During the lunch break, Qin Haoting didn't ask the staff to deliver additional meals to Sun Shunan.

Some boys teased Sun Shunan, "There is no extra meal now, do you regret it?"

"What do I have to regret?" Sun Shunan didn't care.

"If you really follow Qin Haoting, you don't need to practice here."

Sun Shunan opened his eyes wide, "I am willing to come for an internship, no matter whether I have a relationship with Qin Haoting or not, I will not give up this opportunity."

The boy couldn't believe it, "Why are you so stupid, why come to work when you can lie comfortably at home?"

"Only by doing an internship can you learn the real thing."

"Even if we learn real things, it's useless. We are just part-time workers, and we will never be able to be like Qin Haoting." The boy sighed.

While they were talking, a staff member came over, she came to Sun Shunan and whispered, "Boss Qin is outside, he has something to tell you."

Sun Shunan was not worried about what Qin Haoting would do to her at this time, so she followed the staff outside.

Qin Haoting stood at the exit of the fire escape with a solemn expression.

"Boss Qin, did you call me?" Because it was working hours, Sun Shunan called Qin Haoting by the common name.

Qin Haoting asked: "You took Miss Qiu Shi's order for flower buns?"

Sun Shunan was quite surprised, "How do you know?"

Qin Haoting said in his heart that of course he knew, this matter was deliberately arranged by him.

The customer who booked the flower bun was a frequent visitor of his hotel, no matter which chef took the order, he would give a bad review. He just wanted to use this incident to give Sun Shunan a bad impression, and then use his power to help her.

"You rejected the order, I will find someone to explain to the customer." Qin Haoting said.

"How can this work? I'll take it." Sun Shunan refused, "Besides, if I reject the order, can anyone else help her make steamed buns?"

"There should be no one."

"So I still want to try it. I heard it's for her birthday. She must be disappointed if she can't get a reservation."

Qin Haoting's eyes flickered: "Aren't you afraid that she will give you a bad review?"

"You don't know until you do it. Don't think about it too much." Sun Shunan was quite optimistic.

Seeing this, Qin Haoting stopped trying to persuade her.

Sun Shunan and Bai Su devoted themselves to making Huamo in the bakery.

In the afternoon, the atmosphere in the pastry room became a little different, Bai Su felt that there were always people around them peeking at them.

"Shu Nan, do you find it strange?" Bai Su asked Sun Shunan in a low voice.

Sun Shunan looked around, "No, what are you talking about?"

"They're always watching us."

"Maybe they want to see how I make Huamo."

Bai Su shook his head, "I don't think so."

At this time, a pastry chef passed behind them, stopped and stared at Sun Shunan.

Sun Shunan asked puzzledly, "What do you want?"

"Are you the granddaughter of Mianren's grandson?" the master asked.

"Yes." Sun Shunan admitted.

The master's expression changed, and he suddenly yelled, "Come quickly, she is really the granddaughter of Mianren's grandson!"

The pastry room suddenly became lively, and everyone rushed to surround Sun Shunan, asking questions in one go.

Sun Shunan and Bai Su were both dumbfounded, and their brains ached from the quarrel.

"Wait, wait a minute, let's talk one by one." Sun Shunan helplessly covered his ears.

Everyone finally quieted down.

"Sun Shunan, are you really the granddaughter of Mian Rensun?" a chef asked.

Bai Su said speechlessly, "She said it all, she is, you have to ask me a few more times."

Everyone, you look at me, and I look at you, "Sun...Miss Sun."

"Just call me Sun Shunan." Sun Shunan waved his hands again and again, "Don't do this, I think it's a little creepy."

Everyone looked embarrassed, "We really don't know...Although we heard the gossip on the Internet before, we didn't take it to heart, thinking that you and our President Qin..."

"Stop!" Sun Shunan raised his hand, "I have nothing to do with Qin Haoting!"

"Are you really not his girlfriend?"

"Didn't he make everything very clear at the morning meeting?"

"Boss Qin also knows your identity, right?"

Sun Shunan nodded.

"We watched the live broadcast of the Steaming Kung Fu Chinese Pastry Competition, but there was no news about you on the Internet, and there was no interview. We all thought it was a company hype, and no one took it seriously."

Sun Shunan smiled wryly.

"Great, now we finally meet a real person." Everyone was very excited, "You learned the skill of making flower buns from your grandfather, right?"

"Yes, do you want to learn?"

Everyone was taken aback, "Can we...can learn?"

"Of course. Although I don't know how to teach others, I will tell you if you want to learn." Sun Shunan said bluntly, "But I can't guarantee that what I do can satisfy customers."

Originally, Bai Su helped Sun Shunan, but now she was squeezed out by other masters.

They all gathered around Sun Shunan to watch her steam the buns.

On the one hand, Bai Su thought it was funny, but on the other hand she was a little worried. She found time to chat with the handyman in the back kitchen.

"How did the masters know that Sun Shunan is the granddaughter of Mian Rensun?"

The handyman said, "Now it's spread all over the world. Among the students who came to the dessert training school, there is a granddaughter of a grandson... I don't know how it got out."

Bai Su frowned.

She seemed to smell a conspiracy.

Sun Shunan made the steamed buns the next day and put them in the pot.

When it was steamed and out of the pot, everyone came to watch the excitement.

The lid of the pot was opened, revealing a pair of longevity peaches clustered with flowers.

After cooling down, Sun Shunan colored the buns again.

"Will Qiushi still give bad reviews this time?" a chef asked himself.

"It's hard to say, our Master Chen's work is not bad, do you think there is any difference between this finished product and Master Chen's?"

Several people gathered around the finished Huamo and studied it.

From the appearance, it is not much different from the Huamo made by Master Chen. The pattern of the Huamo is specified by the customer, which is the traditional style of birthday Huamo.

"I was watching her all the time while she was making it, and I feel that her technique is not as strong as that of Master Chen..."

"So, if you don't make it right, customers will still give bad reviews."

"If you really give a bad review, Sun Shunan will be fired by our hotel on the spot."

"Hey, who would have thought that the granddaughter of Mianren's grandson would also be fired one day."

"You can't say that. She took care of it herself. It can only be said that she is young and vigorous, and doesn't know how to advance and retreat."

"If she is really fired, it will be detrimental to her future development."

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, with our President Qin here, it can be seen that he must really mean that to Sun Shunan."

While they were talking, someone came to fetch the flower buns: "The customer is here, is the birthday flower bun ready?"

"Come right away." With Bai Su's help, Sun Shunan put the steamed buns into the packing box.

The picker took the box and left.

The atmosphere in the pastry room was oppressive.

Whether the customer is satisfied will be able to know the answer in a while.