Sweet entertainment circle

As soon as He Ming's words fell, the crowd was quiet for a second, and then the pot exploded.

"I really want to blow up my little brother's school..."

"Me too... little brother's cakes have become my spiritual and material food."

"Hey, don't you realize that little brother is always gentle and gentle?"

"I've discovered it a long time ago... Hey... I'm afraid that my little brother will become someone else's boyfriend."

"But if my little brother is my boyfriend... Hey, that picture is so beautiful, I don't even dare to think about it..."

"Damn, am I the only one who noticed the point of the little brother? He said that the reason he didn't sell cakes was to review his homework!"

"You're not alone, I said it's the first time I've heard that there are people who review their homework before going to college..."

From the front to the back of the team, Lin Qingwei stood at the end, she couldn't get into the previous topic, and when the topic extended to her, it all became #大学前复习题#.

"Am I the only one who is curious about which university my little brother goes to?" In her opinion, with his serious nature, it is not surprising that he is also reviewing his homework during the summer vacation of the college entrance examination.

Facing everyone's attention, Lin coughed softly, "You...don't look at me like that, I'm scared."

The topic changed immediately, except for the tall and thick man who was fiddling with his mobile phone, everyone immediately turned their eyes to He Ming who was setting up the platform scales to sell cakes, and said in unison: "So, little brother, which university are you in?"

The team of more than thirty people spoke in unison, and there was a sense of grandeur.

He Ming was startled when he heard such a loud noise. He was afraid of disturbing the people, so he hurriedly raised his head and looked around. Fortunately, this commercial street is still very quiet.

However, when it comes to his own university, He Ming feels embarrassed, it's really too much for him...

"A not-so-good university." He Ming didn't want to say anything more, for fear that they would still pester them, and hurriedly said: "Today is still the old rule, each person is limited to two catties, and there are no restrictions on the types, except for rose glutinous rice cakes."

"Damn it, I've been in line for five days just to buy this..." The man at the front of the line heard the words, his face was as frosty as an eggplant, "No, brother, why don't you sell rose glutinous rice cakes today? "

Rose glutinous rice cake is a new type made by He Ming. This cake is more complicated than the previous ones in terms of style and method.

Different from the ready-made rose sauce used in the rose cakes on the market, the rose cake made by He Ming uses the rose sauce made by himself, without those essences and sweeteners, and retains the fragrance of the rose itself to the greatest extent.

The method of rose sauce is similar to that of other flower sauces, but in order to ensure the color and taste of the petals, each step is a test of technology and time-consuming. Only the step of soaking the petals requires a lot of patience, and one must always pay attention to the heat. If it is too prosperous or not enough, the quality of the petals produced by Guonao will be quite poor.

In addition to the time required for the rose sauce, the shape of the pastry is also a major feature of He Ming, which is the rose pattern, three-dimensional pattern.

Many cakes on the market have ready-made molds, most of which are cubes or cuboids, and even some pretty shapes are drawn on the cake surface.

He Ming's rose glutinous rice cakes are all made by himself. Before they are placed in the steamer, they are in the shape of buds, and after they are out of the steamer, they are in full bloom.

For other people, making this cake is really torturous, but for He Ming, he is most familiar with the method of making this cake.

When he was in the palace in his previous life, this kind of cake was the favorite of the concubine Shao Guifei, the mother of the Third Highness.

A few days ago, there happened to be more than a dozen roses blooming in a corner of his yard. He was a little itchy to look at it, so he made it himself. As a result, the little girl He Yu thought this kind of cake was too fancy, and it tasted like roses The kind of aroma, not sweet, very disgusting.

He Ming didn't make much, but there was also a lot. He was afraid of waste, so he took it to the town to sell it at a stall the next day, but the sales were out of control. This pastry, which was not popular with his younger brother, was very popular with the crowd The girl's welcome was sold at the same sky-high price as Ai Tian Shuo's pastries.

Even so, rose glutinous rice cakes are still hard to come by, otherwise this man wouldn't have waited for five days without buying this kind of rose glutinous rice cakes.

He Ming glanced at the man, his expression unchanged, "It's troublesome to make rose cakes, I always make very few, many people have never tasted it, and on the last day, I won't sell it..." He paused again. Next, looking at the disappointed crowd, he raised his eyebrows, pursed his lips and smiled, "Today I give it to everyone as a gift, but each person only has one piece."

"You...you pinch me, I just seemed to be daydreaming..."

"Pinch me too, I...I seem to see my little brother smiling at me..."

"Aww... little brother, please, don't laugh, I can't stand it..."

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Compared to the group of women dancing wildly in the back, the man's expression was much worse, "Dude, I really don't want you to give it to me, you can sell me something..."

The little girl who was suffocated by him just now got excited immediately, "Hey, why are you so selfish? Many people behind us have never tasted it, so why don't you let us taste it?"

The man got up at six o'clock this morning and lined up here, and this thunderbolt from the blue sky will not only hurt his forehead, but also hurt his heart, and he will be angry: "What do you know, my wife said that if I can't buy it here Rose glutinous rice cake, I don't want to propose to her..."

The little girl who doesn't have a boyfriend yet: ...

Damn it, this guy's girlfriend absolutely loves him, she can't resist my little brother's pastries, but she can even resist his good looks...

However, did she expect too much from a creature like a boyfriend, that's why she didn't find a boyfriend?

He Ming was also a little dazed for a moment, he really didn't expect that his pastry would have such a miraculous effect, but now that the words have been spoken, it's not good to lose faith in others.

"How much do you need?" He Ming lowered his eyes and roughly estimated that the amount of cakes he made last night, excluding the dozens of people who lined up here, was about two catties.

Have a show?

"My daughter-in-law knows that you have a purchase restriction here, and he said that I should prepare two catties..."

He Ming nodded, and looked at the people behind him again, with a rare sneering tone, "It's better to demolish ten temples than destroy one marriage. Shouldn't we be beautiful adults?"

"I think it's not easy for him to find a girlfriend, so let's just show kindness once." The little girl who didn't have a boyfriend finally came to her senses.

It doesn't feel good to fall from heaven to hell suddenly, but compared to one's momentary appetite, lifelong events are indeed more important, after all, you can still leave the name of an adult and beautiful gentleman in front of your little brother.

After getting everyone's consent, He Ming weighed two catties of rose glutinous rice cakes for the man in front of everyone, and after weighing, he threw an extra piece for him. "May you grow old together."

The people behind were jealous, and it wasn't until they bought an extra rose cake that they realized that He Ming had reserved it for them.

After the man left, He Ming quickly got busy, and he was too busy collecting money by himself.

Ever since He Ming's pastry stand lined up, Aunt Hu helped him for a few days, and He Ming proposed to her that Aunt Hu should go to his place to learn how to make pastries in the afternoon, weigh pastries for him in the morning, and he would count her wages Aunt Hu is naturally happy.

Fortunately, Aunt Hu is quite talented in learning this, and she still has a few tricks in the early stage, which saves him a lot of effort. Apart from the wages for Aunt Hu, he earns a lot more every day.

As a result, on the last day, Aunt Hu's grandson broke his leg and rushed back yesterday afternoon, so He Ming had to come alone.

Naturally, one person can't get busy as quickly as two people. Lin Qingwei was bored at the end, so he simply stepped forward to help him.

He Ming was naturally grateful.

Seeing that the two of you are singing and dancing together, you call me and I will collect the money...

Not to mention, it's quite eye-catching.

Girl OS: This woman is such a barren whore... Damn, I am so barren and stupid, I don't know how to get the moon first, and I deserve it because I can't get a boyfriend.

In less than an hour, the people in line dispersed. After Lin Qingqing, another seven or eight people came, and He Ming's pastries were sold out.

Lin Qingqing was also a petite girl since she was a child. She thought it would be easy to collect money, but she didn't expect to be so tired when she was busy. After handing over the money to He Ming, she felt a little soft and couldn't care about her image anymore. Lala sat slumped on the steps in front of the cold drink shop.

He Ming packed all the last cakes, and when he looked at Lin Qingqing, he felt a little embarrassed, "Thank you for your hard work today."

Lin gently shook her head quickly, "It's good that little brother doesn't dislike my clumsy hands." She didn't know what to think of, her face turned red all of a sudden, "By the way, how did little brother know my name? .”

"The last two times you came here were when my pastries were sold out. When you left last time, I heard your friend call your name. You said it the first time you came, you came here specially from other places of."

He Ming has a good feeling for Lin Qingqing, after all, it's too difficult to meet a real pastry fan who doesn't look at his face, it's hard for him not to be impressed.

what to do?The little brother is going to take a fancy to me, should I agree or refuse?

Annoyed, I should have gone to Bangzi Country first if I knew it earlier...

No, my little brother is so beautiful, I can't lower the level of his offspring.

After a strong ideological struggle, Lin Weiwei raised his head and looked at He Ming, his eyes were quite clear and sincere, "Little brother, please don't get me wrong, I really like your cakes, and only yours." pastry."

What does this girl mean?

He Ming blinked, innocently, "I know."

This refusal is a bit straightforward, but the calm expression on my little brother's face hurts my heart...

"Little brother, why are you so impressed with me alone?"

He Ming lowered his eyes, quite shyly, "Because there is one and only you who only like my pastries..."

The author has something to say: Girls: Who gave you the courage to reject my little brother?

Lin Qingqing: My looks.