"I don't know, maybe two or three portions. It seems like Boss Shi didn't prepare many cakes."
Two or three portions? It seems his portion is out of the question.
He then asked, "By the way, did you eat the cake from yesterday? Was it good?"
A girl suddenly started dancing with excitement, exclaiming repeatedly, "That's so delicious! I've never eaten such a delicious cake before!"
"It's so sweet and delicious, and I didn't get tired of it at all after eating one serving. It's a pity that I only bought one serving yesterday. I was so hungry for it after I finished it."
"Me too, I'm going to buy more today, I'll buy as many as the limit allows."
Upon hearing this, Qin Zhipeng became even more anxious.
I looked up.
!!
How come so many people have arrived in the short time we were chatting?!
They don't look like students.
Oh no, I need to hurry and get in line.
"Everyone, please line up quickly. Once we're all lined up, we can start selling small cakes as soon as Boss Shi arrives."
"Hey, don't push me!"
"I'm right here, sir, please don't cut in line."
"Sorry, I stepped on you."
"It doesn't matter."
Ten minutes later, a fairly neat line finally emerged, and it was only 3:30 pm.
Shi Yi was still taking a nice afternoon nap at home.
She only slowly got up when the sound of the stall being refreshed rang in her mind.
I stretched, quickly washed my face, and went downstairs.
The tricycle attracted the attention of several people as it drove out of the upscale residential area.
Shi Yi didn't notice that the people in this neighborhood were all rich and powerful. She didn't see many of them and didn't know many of them. She only met Wen Xingyue a few times.
Their relationship was so close that they didn't even need to greet each other when they met.
As for others, there's no need to pay them any attention.
However, out of the corner of her eye, she seemed to catch a glimpse of a familiar figure that had just emerged from a corner.
Who was it again?
I can't remember right now.
All she can think about now is setting up a stall to sell small cakes.
Today's cake production is still 400 servings.
As soon as I arrived, I saw an incredibly long queue that stretched as far as the eye could see, probably covering the entire street.
Unaware passersby and roadside stall owners simply watched as they lined up in front of a bunch of empty seats.
"Hey Lao Lei, what are you selling here? Nobody's here yet? Why are there so many people queuing up?" Wu Feng, who was selling scallion pancakes, asked Lei Ming, who was happily selling several chicken frames.
He didn't come yesterday, so he naturally didn't know what had happened. Lei Ming explained to him, "A little girl came to sell cakes. Many people came to buy them yesterday, and even more today. I've sold quite a few chicken frames."
"Selling cakes?" Wu Feng didn't understand. "Why are so many people buying cakes?"
Lei Ming shook his head. "I don't know either, but I saw it online last night. This girl seems to be a minor celebrity. I guess these are all her fans."
"A minor celebrity? Here selling cakes?" Wu Feng clearly didn't believe it.
"Oh, who knows? I don't care. Anyway, thanks to her, I should be able to sell more chicken frames today. You don't know, these people came at three o'clock. They came to buy chicken frames when they were hungry."
He sold quite a lot.
Fortunately, he had the foresight to arrive early.
There were hardly any people on the street at three or four o'clock. His chicken frames were so fragrant and delicious that those who were in line and hungry would definitely choose his to buy.
Wu Feng pursed his lips; he hadn't sold a single scallion pancake yet. (This chapter has been read. Please click to continue reading the next chapter!)
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