God of Cooking Dad: Spoil his daughter to heaven

Whoa!
When Qin Mo went out, the rain outside was getting heavier.

The first rainstorm before Qingming!
"Fortunately, there is a car, otherwise you both have to ask for leave today."

The community Qin Mo lives in is newly built, so the ground floor of the building is the garage, which is convenient for rainy days.

Unlike those old communities, when people get into the car, they are already wet.

"The day after tomorrow, I will go back to my hometown with Xinxin for a few days. You can get enough food and clothing in the store for a few days."

After starting the vehicle, taking advantage of the warm-up time, Qin Mo said.

Ye Yin asked with a puzzled face, "What do you want to go back to your hometown?"

"The day after tomorrow is your day, you don't even know, the school didn't send out a notice?"

Since some people even forget the holidays, office workers are not the most aware of the arrival of every holiday?
"You said Ching Ming Festival, no need, I will go home too, and tell my father about you by the way."

"squeak!"

Hearing what Ye Yin said, Qin Mo was so frightened that he slammed on the brakes.

"Dad, what are you doing!"

Qin Xinxin, who was sitting in the back row, rushed forward at once. Fortunately, the car had just started and the speed was not fast.

"Xinxin is all right!"

At this time, Qin Mo didn't care about what Ye Yin said just now, he quickly looked back at Xinxin and asked eagerly.

"Hmph, it's okay, be more careful next time!"

After returning to her seat, Qin Xinxin said angrily.

"Tomorrow afternoon, I'll take you back to see grandma and grandpa."

Seeing his daughter getting angry, Qin Mo quickly diverted her attention.

"Okay, Xinxin hasn't seen her grandparents for a long time."

Sure enough, it's only a matter of a while for a child to be angry, so don't you forget that the matter has just arrived.

"What you just said is not true, is it?"

This time, Qin Mo concentrated on driving the car.

"Didn't you say you were afraid that my family would object? I'll give you an affirmative answer when I go back. Maybe my father will come to see you."

With the lessons learned before, Mo was still shocked when he heard this. It was too sudden to become a parent so soon. Ye Yin is serious!

"Okay, I lied to you, I just went back to get some things, drive your car well, pay attention to safety!"

Qin Mo doesn't think so, Ye Yin's words just now have reminded himself that this step will indeed come.

The only way to get the other party's parents to agree is to make yourself stronger.

A strong career is also a kind of strength!
If you want to show yourself, your daughter won't suffer if she follows me.

"Goodbye, Papa!"

"Be careful when driving!"

Watching Qin Mo's vehicle start, Ye Yin quickly shouted.

Parked the car and went back to the store in the rain.

Even with an umbrella, Qin Mo still got wet.

"Boss, it's raining like this, you don't have to come here!"

Seeing Qin Mo appear, Fang Mixue ran out of the steamed stuffed bun shop and handed him a towel.

"This won't work. The old customers have already made a reservation and are still waiting to eat my steamed fish. Now that the rules are set, it must be completed!"

It's raining a bit today, it's already past business hours, and half of the shops on this street are still closed.

It seems that it will not open until the rain stops.

At seven o'clock, one after another at the entrance of the store, some customers in raincoats appeared.

These people get up to work in the morning, and there are students from nearby schools.

It seems that no matter how heavy the rain is, it can't stop their pursuit of delicious food.

More and more people appeared behind and began to line up.

"Come here, you two. It's so early in the morning, it's raining so much, it's a little cold outside, don't catch cold, pack the guests first."

Seeing that there is already a queue outside, only part of the buns inside are ready.

Without Qin Mo in charge, Fang Mixue would be too busy.

"Leave the kitchen to me, hurry up and pack it for the guests!"

At this time, some old customers, now at the door, hugged their shoulders and shivered: "What the hell, the weather will change as soon as it changes, it's freezing to death."

"It's better for Boss Qin. Seeing that we are cold, we will open earlier."

"You two little bosses, you have to hurry up and learn, otherwise you can't make steamed buns that can keep up with the sales at your speed."

In the past few days, customers who came here also found a problem.

It's just that the supply and demand of bun shops can't keep up.

Unlike before, once the sale started, there was no stop in the middle until the buns were sold out.

After asking, I found out that Boss Qin had accepted his apprentice.

It was Fang Mixue from the sugar shop next door who had been a teacher in the past few days.

After tasting it carefully, I found that the taste has not changed much.

The only dissatisfaction is that the speed is too slow.

Hearing these customers compare themselves to the boss, Fang Mixue couldn't help but turn dark.

Comparing their mortals with the perverted boss, they have never seen Qin Mo's speed.

It is simply inhuman!

I am already very proud of the speed at which I completed only one, but now that Qin Mo has completed three.

"This is what I told you to do before."

After working in the back kitchen for half an hour, Qin Mo came out.

He took a look, and the sales of buns had already caught up.

"The materials you want to do have been collected."

"Then you and Zhuo Wenshu can figure it out, contact the merchant, get the stuff out first, the material should be the best, and the most important thing is that it can be sold, and the money spent will be reimbursed in the shop."

One morning, Qin Mo didn't go out and was helping out at the store.

At noon, twenty steamed fish will be driven out.

The rain did not stop until noon.

This kind of weather has little impact on the business of Qin Mo's shop.

The buns and porridge in the morning are all sold out.

Only the business of the sugar shop next door was affected, with only half of the usual sales.

At noon, something happened.

It was a strange woman who came and wanted to buy 300 buns and 50 bowls of porridge.

Seeing such a big customer appear, Qin Mo was not happy yet.

The woman's identity was debunked by the surrounding customers.

"Boss Qin, don't sell it to her, this is an Erdaozi!"

While Qin Mo was still thinking about what Er Daozi meant, the surrounding customers started booing.

"In this case, Boss Qin must never appear. She just wants to take out your things and resell them."

Now Qin Mo understood, and looked at the long line of guests behind him.

If it was really sold to her, at least many customers would not be able to buy buns and porridge.

"Sorry, we don't do your business!"

Qin Mo knew that he was able to survive today because of these old customers, and he couldn't let these customers feel cold just to save a little time.

Seemingly exposed, the woman yelled: "What are you doing, open the door for business, push the customers outside, and pack it for me quickly."

Hearing Qin Mo's resolute refusal, the guests were not offended either.

Pointing at the woman one by one, they said.

"Go away quickly. Don't hinder Boss Qin's business. I know people from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. They seem to be engaged in activities recently to crack down on reselling groups. You may be a member there."

Upon hearing this, the woman felt guilty, let go of her harsh words and left unwillingly.

Now the reputation of Qin Mo Baozi shop has been opened.

Just one trip like her can earn half of the money.

It was not discovered when it was young.