God of Cooking Dad: Spoil his daughter to heaven

Six o'clock in the morning.

Tang Ji opened its store half an hour earlier than before.

At this time, the employees they sent to the No. [-] Steamed Bun Shop also responded to the message.

"He wants to play this trick!"

Tang Ruizhi looked at the information on the phone, the buns that the other party sold today.

It is still the signature of Tang Kee.

Today is the first time he has come to the store so early since he took over the store.

Liu Jianhua also began to get nervous at this time.

Unexpectedly, he would be defeated by a young boy yesterday, and it would be ridiculous to say it.

"Master Liu here."

Tang Ruizhi pointed to the other party's bun types on the phone screen and said worriedly.

"Boss Tang, don't worry, we were not well prepared yesterday, and this time the situation like yesterday will definitely not happen."

Liu Jianhua never imagined that he would have the highest level, a senior technician chef certificate, and there would be such a day that he could not even sell half of the buns he made.

Hearing Liu Jianhua's confidence, Tang Ruizhi couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief and said, "I hope it's as Master Liu said!"

Looking at the gloomy sky outside, Liu Jianhua walked towards the back kitchen,
Today a new battle started again.

However, 10 minute passed.

Half an hour has passed,
Tang Kee has fewer customers today than yesterday.

Because Qin Mo reopened yesterday, there was no publicity, so when some customers who didn't know passed by Tang Ji, they didn't go inside and bought breakfast at Tang Ji.

Tang Ji was able to sell one-third of the volume yesterday, and half of it was from the morning.

Watching the previous customers pass by their store, they didn't stop.

Continuing to walk in, Wan Wanbai began to panic: "What's going on?"

Half an hour passed, and only a few people who bought steamed buns at Tang Ji stopped in order to hurry up.

Liu Jianhua, who was in the back kitchen, also noticed the situation at this time.

During this period of time, no one came in to ask for buns, which means that the buns outside have not been sold out.

"It's just the amount of ten minutes in the past, it shouldn't be!"

As soon as he walked to the door of the teahouse, Liu Jianhua was completely stunned.

What's the situation, the pedestrians walking back, everyone is carrying buns in their hands.

Others ate and laughed.

At this moment, Liu Jianhua realized that something was wrong.

Quickly called an employee over: "Now go over and buy me a few of all the buns from the first bun."

Early morning business is full of office workers and students.

Now it is the students of the nearby No. 36 Middle School who have become fans of No. [-] Baozi.

After the promotion of the steamed buns packed by the nine high school students last time, as long as they have time, they would rather go farther and eat the steamed stuffed buns of the first batch.

"Handsome Qin, I'm here to patronize your business again."

Looking at the talking girl in front of him, Qin Mo recognized him, and it was just yesterday that he came here.

Chen Pei is a senior in high school today.

"Four bowls of porridge, 12 meat buns to take away."

"Packed for classmates?"

"Yeah, since the last time I ate the steamed stuffed bun and porridge from handsome guy Qin, my classmates know that the two of us are on the way."

"Then you are eating here, you go in and sit first, don't block other customers."

Looking at Chen Pei, who was in the age of a young girl in Huaichun, he thought that with his good looks, girls accounted for most of the repeat customers in the store.

"Chen Pei, eat this."

Before Chen Pei sat down, her classmates had already started.

Bite off the steamed buns just out of the oven, and the hot soup enters the mouth, blowing the wind from time to time.

"Huhu. It's so fragrant."

"Wu Chun'er, eat before you wait for me."

Chen Pei, who was driven in by Qin Mo, watched for a while, and Wu Chun'er had already eaten a bun.

"Wow. It's delicious!"

"I also ate this type of steamed stuffed bun at Tang Ji last time, and comparing it now, it's a world of difference."

Some customers who were still hesitating about what kind of steamed stuffed buns they wanted to buy immediately had a goal when they heard what Wu Chuner said.

"Boss, for this steamed stuffed bun, give me ten packs and three bowls of porridge!"

"Yes, I also want 12 buns and four bowls of porridge!"

Some customers at the back saw that only a few customers in front had ordered so many buns, and immediately became anxious.

"The ones in the front, you have to take care of the ones in the back. We all got up so early and lined up just to get a bite of the buns made by Boss Qin. You can't ask for too much."

"I want it too, seven buns!"

Not only did the crowd's proposal not work, but it added fuel to the fire.

"You beasts, be merciful!"

Seeing how these guests recognized his Baozi so much, Qin Mo knew that it was time for him to come forward.

"Don't worry, everyone here can buy the steamed stuffed buns made today, please consciously maintain order, otherwise it will become chaotic, I will be too busy later, and there will be more and more customers behind me, so I will not I can guarantee that everyone will be able to buy it.”

Hearing Qin Mo's analysis, the customers who were still pushing forward immediately returned to their seats.

Looking at the customers who bought buns, there were no seats inside.

Eat it in front of them: "It's delicious! This is the best Goubuli bun I've ever eaten!"

"Boss Qin, can you hurry up, these beasts are eating in front of everyone!"

Smelling the rich aroma in the air and seeing the delicious food, I couldn't help swallowing my salivation.

"Everyone, don't worry!"

The No. [-] steamed stuffed bun shop is like a battlefield.

Facing hundreds of customers by himself, Qin Mo quickly got busy with his hands and feet, and his daughter was in charge of packing beside him.

There was no mistake at all, and he didn't feel tired at all since he was busy at five o'clock in the morning.

On the contrary, the more customers you see, the more energetic your body will be.

Less than 10 minutes.

All the [-] customers who lined up before could get a copy until the last one.

At this time, new guests also appeared.

"Boss Qin, bring me ten Goubuli buns. I ate them yesterday, and I still remember them deeply."

"Sorry, it's just sold out."

"No way, it's only seven o'clock? I got up half an hour early today!"

"It's true that there are none, but there are others."

Early this morning, Qin Mo focused on Goubuli steamed stuffed buns, which is Tang Ji's signature.

A total of 500 pieces were made, and they were sold out in less than an hour.

"Fortunately, there are others, so give me some."

Every guest who came over from the back asked the dog to ignore the buns as soon as they opened their mouths.

Because in their opinion, it is not only delicious, but also filling, and the pork filling inside is too fragrant.

Even customers who don't eat pork come back again after eating once.

"To be honest, Boss Xiaoqin's craftsmanship is really delicious. I can count the buns I ate a year ago with one hand. Now it's only a few days, and it broke the record of years. !"