He took a bite of the fragrant sesame seed cake and his mouth was filled with its aroma.
The sesame seed cakes heated by the steam don't have the crispiness of freshly baked ones, but they are more chewy, soft, and fragrant, completely different from what I imagined.
There was no moisture, and the flatbread was not softened; it was only soft and chewy after being heated by the steam.
It's chewy, which makes it more enjoyable to eat.
Xiaoling ate her fill, and her grandmother was happy to see her.
I told her to go back inside to eat, as the kitchen was smoky.
After Xiaoling left, Grandma put the sesame seed cake back into the cupboard.
Even when it's cold, the sesame seed cakes won't spoil if left outdoors.
It can be given to Xiaoling for breakfast the next day.
Grandma had calculated it perfectly.
Seeing the child's smile warms my heart.
She takes good care of the children at home, so her son and daughter-in-law can earn money outside with peace of mind.
The child can attend the village primary school now, which is inexpensive. But when he goes to junior high school, he will have to go to a school in the town, which is far away and requires boarding, and that's where the money will come in.
Although Grandma is old, she has everything perfectly clear in her mind.
Why!
Grandma dusted herself off; dinner was almost ready, so she took it out to eat.
Xiaoling finished the sesame seed cake in no time.
Xiaoling had never eaten such delicious sesame seed cakes before, and she excitedly shared her joy with her grandmother at the dinner table.
"Grandma, guess what we had for lunch at school? Braised pork with potatoes. It was pretty good, but there wasn't much meat. I saw some people eat two bowls."
"But it's not as good as the sesame seed cakes that Grandma buys. They're so fragrant and soft."
"It was also very chewy. It's a pity I finished it all. Otherwise, it would have been delicious with meat. It would have been like a roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) sandwich, or the hamburgers my parents took me to eat."
Salty cured pork is both a vegetable and a condiment, and it's really good to eat it with porridge.
After finishing the meal, Xiaoling kept talking about the sesame seed cakes.
Grandma kept it in her heart.
After dinner, Xiaoling continued doing her homework while her grandmother cleaned up.
Everyone was busy with their own things, but it wasn't boring at all; on the contrary, it was quite heartwarming.
...
Meanwhile, the customers in the Bobo Chicken diners' group were excited to see the feedback from the vanguard team.
The limited exposure meant that the IP wasn't seen by anyone other than Si Chuan.
So it's only known to the diners in the capital.
The group chat was buzzing with excitement. Some people were asking for leave, others were setting off. The sesame cakes weren't important; what mattered was the sesame cakes made by Boss Lin.
And the price is surprisingly affordable.
Although the sesame seed cake wasn't expensive, I never expected it to cost one yuan.
If they don't act now, they'll have to slap themselves in the face.
Some people even set off overnight.
They were afraid they wouldn't be able to get their hands on one.
Even though Yang Ruoli repeatedly said that no one else would be coming and there was no need to rush, no one dared to let their guard down.
Mr. Lin is too famous; we can't afford to be careless.
Ye Fan was the one who set off overnight.
She can't drive, so she asked people in the group who were going to Shouhua Town to share a ride.
Don't be fooled by the small number of customers they have at Bo Bo Chicken; after promotion and screening, they've attracted around a hundred people.
Everyone was still very curious about finding Boss Lin, as if it were a joyful experience like going on a spring outing during their school days.
When they arrived in town at night, they didn't need to find accommodation; they went directly to the hotel where Yang Ruoli and the others were staying.
Although the environment is so-so, it's the best place to stay that you can find in town.
At first, they wanted to find a clean and hygienic place with air conditioning and internet access.
After driving around the town for a while, I realized that finding a place to stay was a good thing.
Cleanliness and hot water are all that's needed.
Because these two conditions are already difficult to meet.
After much searching, we finally found this hotel where guests could stay.
The air conditioner isn't heating; it's been running for ages and there's still no heat.
If it weren't for Boss Lin being there, they probably would have left overnight.
Now that Ye Fan and the others have arrived and know the situation, they haven't booked many rooms. They've just put two girls in one room and two boys in another, making do for one night. They'll buy some sesame cakes and go back tomorrow.
According to Yang Ruoli and the others' speculation, there are few people here, so there is probably no limit to the amount that can be purchased. They can just buy more to take back and eat slowly.
Ye Fan only took one day off, so he rushed back overnight. After buying some sesame cakes, he had to hurry back to town and couldn't stay as freely as he could for a few days.
...
The next day, Lin Zhou got up early again to set up his stall.
Today he plans to wander around town selling his sesame seed cakes; it's cold, and staying in one place is a bit uncomfortable.
Of course, the first place we went was the market.
It was lively over there, and Yang Ruoli and the others were waiting.
Throughout the day, the morning market is the busiest place in town. It's not exactly bustling, but villagers bring local produce or handmade items to sell, and others come to town to buy things.
When Lin Zhou arrived, Yang Ruoli and her group were already squatting by the roadside drinking mutton soup, waiting for his sesame seed cakes.
Seeing a group of people squatting in a row at the spot where he had set up his stall yesterday, Lin Zhou greeted them as usual, and then started making pancakes and baking them.
Perhaps because there were many people at his stall today, the locals passing by paid more attention to it.
Lin Zhou's business suddenly took off.
I originally planned to wander around.
It's not needed anymore.
The stall lasted less than an hour from opening to closing.
When he got home, Lin Zhou was still a little dazed.
The task was completed very quickly.
But it left him feeling listless.
In fact, it doesn't seem to matter much even if the task isn't completed.
What does it matter?
On the contrary, his eagerness to complete the task made him feel like he was setting up a stall just to complete the task.
In fact, Lin Zhou actually quite enjoys setting up stalls everywhere.
It's not simply about completing a task!
After thinking about it, Lin Zhou felt that he didn't need to be in such a hurry.
He seemed to have a feeling of not daring to stop before.
He never considered refusing the tasks assigned week after week.
The task was completed in a hurry.
But in essence, he had no worries about food and clothing and lacked nothing.
So what's there to be in a hurry for?
When we were poor, everything we did was to earn money, because only with money could we live a better life.
But with the system, money seems insignificant.
You can have a lot of them easily.
For the first time, Lin Zhou felt a bit bored after completing the mission, and sat in the courtyard in a daze.
I only went to the kitchen to start cooking when I felt hungry and wanted to eat.
Looking at the several bags of flour stored in the kitchen, I thought I'd cook something to vent my frustration.
Kneading dough, rolling out wrappers—the hands never stop moving.
In his hands, various ingredients undergo gradual transformations.
Lin Zhou's bewildered mood gradually calmed down.
After a long while, Lin Zhou's mood improved, and he saw a table full of flatbread dough that he had made.
"Holy crap! How did you get so much?"
There were at least a hundred sesame seed cakes on the table, neatly arranged, which looked quite comforting.
that is……
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