Chapter 281 I don’t want to listen, I don’t want to listen, the turtle is chanting...
Xia Siyu walked into the house and threw two servings of buns on the counter.
"Auntie Wang, please serve it after it's heated through."
Walking into the study in high heels, I saw the old man slumped on a Huanghuali recliner.
Xia Siyu leaned against the door frame with her arms folded.
"Dad, didn't you ask for steamed buns at noon? The chef made them right away, so why did you only eat two bites?"
“Boring.”
The old man was scrolling through his phone without even raising his eyelids.
"Compared to the buns I had last night, it's far inferior."
When Xia Siyu heard this, her temples began to throb.
Ever since the old lady passed away, this stubborn old man has become increasingly difficult to serve.
"Well... I also brought some buns back today. You can try them. Maybe they'll suit your taste?"
The old man didn't want to eat the buns his daughter brought back at all.
He just wanted to sneak to the gate of the community again tonight...
So, he just waved his hand and said perfunctorily.
"I've already had dinner. I'm feeling really full right now. Don't worry about me."
How could Xia Siyu not see the old man's plan?
I definitely can’t let Dad eat those buns of unknown origin again.
Her high heels clattered closer.
"Dad, the buns I brought back are really delicious, and the stall is very clean and hygienic. Please try them first."
The old man remained unmoved.
"I'm really not hungry. You can eat by yourself."
In the end, Xia Siyu had no choice but to use her ultimate move.
"Dad, it's okay if you don't want to eat it, but don't sneak out tonight to eat those buns with questionable ingredients."
"I'll guard the gate tonight and leave after you fall asleep."
The old man immediately covered his ears and muttered something.
"I don't want to listen, you bastard."
Xia Siyu: ...
Her expression changed and she almost couldn't help rolling her eyes.
When this seventy-year-old kid plays memes, his lethality is simply devastating.
I am a cuckold, and you are...
Of course, she only dared to think about this complaint in her heart.
In desperation, Xia Siyu could only make a promise to the old man.
"Dad, try it first. If it still doesn't suit your taste, I'll go with you to the gate of the community to buy some buns in the evening."
After hearing this, the old man reluctantly agreed.
At this time, the nanny had already heated up the buns.
Under the restaurant chandelier, four steaming white and plump buns lay on a celadon plate.
The old man's nostrils flared.
Suddenly he was stunned and pushed his reading glasses to the top of his head.
This smell...
Why does it feel exactly the same as what he smelled at the entrance of the community last night?
The old man's expression suddenly became a little subtle.
"Where did you buy this bun?"
"There's a bun shop on the snack street behind the school. Recently, many students at school have been giving it very high praise, so I thought of bringing some back for you to try."
The old man nodded.
I grabbed one of the buns and started eating.
It was a meat bun. When I bit into the dough, the golden and greasy gravy flowed down through my fingers.
The old man's Adam's apple rolled wildly, mixed with the clicking sound of his dentures colliding.
This is 100% confirmed.
It’s the meat bun I ate at the entrance of the community yesterday. I can’t go wrong with it!
Looking at her father eating like a starving ghost, Xia Siyu took out a wet towel from the table and wiped the oil off his hands.
Then the tips of her high heels tapped the ground proudly.
It seems that the buns I chose are really good.
As she listened to the old man's eating broadcast, she picked up the vegetable buns she bought for herself on the plate.
After taking a bite, my pupils instantly trembled——
Damn! Is this the standard of a street stall?
It's beyond imagination.
After finishing the meal in one breath, Xia Siyu said with a little excitement.
"This bun is really delicious. No wonder those kids would rather risk gaining ten pounds just to have a bun for a midnight snack."
"Yeah, I think it's delicious too!"
The old man sucked the grease from his fingers and nodded in agreement.
"Now that I've tasted the steamed buns, I've decided to find time in the next couple of days to discuss with the bun stall owner about opening a separate stall in the school cafeteria."
"Under the supervision of the school, students can not only enjoy delicious food, but also ensure hygiene and other aspects."
The more Xia Siyu thought about it, the more she felt that this was a good idea.
"Dad, what do you think?"
The old man swallowed the bun in his mouth and suddenly showed a constipated expression.
After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Girl, I'm afraid this thing is going to fail."
Xia Siyu didn't believe it.
"How could that be? The bun stall has the school's endorsement and a steady flow of customers. Isn't it better than being exposed to the wind and sun?"
"What if the bun stall owner doesn't need money?"
The old man pointed at the buns.
"This is the bun I ate last night. The bun vendor at the snack street behind the school is most likely a homeowner in our community."
When Xia Siyu heard this, she was stunned, her eyes widened, and she felt unbelievable.
"Dad, you're not mistaken, are you? This is such a coincidence."
The old man also thought that this matter was a bit too coincidental.
But the fact is, this familiar taste is definitely not wrong.
"Even if you don't trust anything else, you have to trust my tongue. I definitely won't make a mistake when it comes to such delicious buns."
That’s true.
Xia Siyu felt that even she wouldn’t make a mistake when it came to such delicious buns.
She was stunned for a long time before digesting the news.
I never would have thought that the owner of the steamed bun stall at the back door of the school, which is so popular among students, would actually be the owner of the community.
"What a coincidence..."
Xia Siyu muttered to herself, then reacted.
"Since they're homeowners in our community, communication should be easier. Maybe they'd be more willing to go to the school cafeteria."
The old man shook his head.
In fact, in the afternoon, he had nothing to do so he went to the property management and actually got a lot of information about the owner.
"You think too simply. I've learned that this owner doesn't seem to want to be bound by too many restrictions. He just likes to set up his stall as he pleases."
"Everyone has different pursuits. Maybe someone just enjoys the comfortable life of setting up a stall. Besides, we don't know what they are thinking. If we rush into the discussion, we might get rejected."
Xia Siyu frowned slightly, feeling somewhat unwilling, but also unwilling to give up easily.
"I still want to give it a try. Even if I get rejected, there's nothing to lose."
The old man shook his head helplessly.
"Okay, if you want to give it a try, go ahead, but don't get your hopes up too much."
…
In front of the dining car, Su Chen finally had some free time.
After all, his main customers are relatively fixed.
I looked at the time and it was only half past nine, so there was still half an hour before closing.
This period of time is neither long nor short.
It was just right that he could use this opportunity to consider which flavor of bun he wanted to unlock.
Hesitated for a moment.
"It's decided to be you!"
Su Chen immediately consumed 5 points of regret without hesitation and unlocked the rose bean paste bun.
I haven’t fully digested the information about how to make the new flavors of buns.
Just then.
From afar, voices filled with affectionate calls could be heard: "Boss~"
(End of this chapter)
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