The people in the back were stunned.

It's too much for this man to talk. He bought it with money, but he didn't want it

Some people looked at the past and saw that the young man was holding a hand holding a cake. His expression was infatuated and exaggerated.

What's the matter with this young man? It's very strange. In broad daylight, can you use this expression?

Then, people turned their eyes to his hand. A golden soft hand grabbing cake was bitten half and missing a mouthful. At the same time, an inexplicable fragrance suddenly came. The people who smelled it swallowed their saliva and felt it was hard to resist. What's the matter? How did you suddenly want to eat the hand grabbing cake? It's not right

Feet can't help but move, a man licking his lips will go over, next to pull him, "what do you do, this rougamo row immediately."

"Forget it, there are so many people anyway. I went to try the hand grabbing cake. I haven't eaten it for many days. I smell it today. I don't know why I want to eat it suddenly."

The man next to him was also strange. He didn't eat the hand grabbing cake. But today, he always felt inexplicable. After thinking about it, he also followed him. Anyway, he didn't pay. He would like to try the hand grabbing cake today.

After a while, some people gathered in front of Yang Yongye's stall.

"Take a cake, boss."

"Boss, my meat and eggs!"

Customers repeatedly asked, looking at the people in front of him, Yang Yongye suddenly felt caught off guard and said, "OK, OK, you wait, one by one."

His hands are busy, but his heart is very happy, the business is not cold at last.

The peddler who sells mutton sandwiched buns takes a look at this side and is very disdainful in his heart. In his opinion, these hand grabbing cakes are rubbish.

As time passed by, Yang Yongye's new technique became more and more familiar with his movements.

The second passer-by who bought the cake closed his eyes after tasting it.

This hand grabbing cake is totally different from before.

Although I can't tell the specific difference, the delicate taste, oily but not greasy, smooth and refreshing, the kind of refreshing fragrance, makes people feel relaxed after eating.

"It's delicious."

"How is it made? Delicious, delicious!"

Those who finished eating in front of them were full of praise.

Those who are still waiting behind, smelling the smell, only feel tortured and want to eat more.

However, after learning the new technique, Yang Yongye's speed of making hand grabbing cakes has gradually slowed down. It used to be that two or three cakes can be made in ten minutes. Now, in order to control the temperature and seasoning more accurately, it is usually only one in ten minutes.

People around are waiting, very greedy looking at the people who have bought.

If the customer doesn't stop, he won't stop

The customer said, "no, I suddenly want to buy another one..."

When he finished, he suddenly saw a row of people behind him looking at him with a kind of killing eyes, and his body suddenly shivered, "cough, it must not delay everyone, then I will go back to the queue..."

"Dad, I'd like to eat a hand grabbing cake!" Children holding just bought rougamo, suddenly very greedy to look over there, face incomparable desire, almost saliva.

The man next to him was angry and scolded: "you bear boy, you just told you to buy a hand grabbing cake. You don't want to eat it. Now you don't have a bite of mutton and you have to change the pattern. Is it itchy?"

Children face a timid, immediately dare not speak, can only look longingly.

The man suddenly touched his son's head and said with a smile, "OK, take the rougamo to my father. Don't hold on. We used to queue up to buy cakes."

After that, he led the children to line up in the back. Who let his son bear eat and buy.

With an example, other children also quit, and began to act coquettish with adults, "I want to eat hand grabbing cake, I want to eat hand grabbing cake."

"Bear boy!"

"Eat or play!"

Parents scolded one after another, but in the end they changed their minds. Anyway, they just waited so long and didn't pay.

The Bazihu peddler of roujiamo was confused. He had just made a mutton bun, and gave less meat and more food as usual. Most of the people on the stall ran away. The customers in front of him said to him, "boss, do you want to refund me the money. I don't want the rougamo."

"It's all done. How can I get back?" Rougamo vendors are speechless.

"Don't give it back. I don't want the money. I won't come back in the future. I don't have enough meat. My attitude is bad. Ha ha!" The customer sneered, and then walked to the line that was going to grab the cake.

"You The rougamo peddler was impatient. Before he could say anything about you, the rest of the people in front of the stall were also agitated and said in succession:

"forget it, we don't want it either."

"No, let's go and grab the cake."In front of the original hot stalls, they suddenly became empty and stupid. What's going on? What happened before?

He always did not understand that it was because the parents had no choice and people liked to go to places where there were many people. When the real food appeared, other people would not make do with themselves.

There was a very hot scene in the square. Many people lined up in front of the cake stand. Some of them finished eating and went back to the end of the line to wait in silence.

Yang Yongye didn't know how long he had been busy. In short, it was a bit dark. When he finished his last job, the whole person was suddenly stunned.

There's no material.

There are many people in front of the stall.

"What, no material?"

"No, I've been waiting so long!"

"Boss, don't you say that the quantity is large and the tube is full. How many of them have been done will be gone. This is false propaganda!"

Yang Yongye was sweating. He didn't know how many pieces he had made and the materials were used up. This was impossible before. He could only say that the business was so hot that it had never been prosperous.

"Why don't you come back tomorrow? There's no more today." After all, Yang Yongye finally convinced the customers in front of the stall. Some of them secretly made up their minds to come and queue up early tomorrow.

After the stall was closed, Yang Yongye felt very excited. He didn't expect that Xiao Ye taught him such a powerful skill. He felt that his previous hand grabbing cake had been done for nothing, which completely changed his life. If the business could keep booming, the future would be full of hope.

As soon as he got home, he called: "Hello, Xiaoye No, I don't know how to say it. Today's business is so good, especially the way you taught me to sell hand grabbing cakes. I've finished all the materials. It's just... "

Yang Yongye was excited and incoherent.

Ye Li had expected this situation for a long time and said with a smile over the phone, "OK, I know. The real food will not be buried. Isn't it good?"

With the experience of ramen, Ye Li also knows how abnormal this kind of food skills are. Uncle Yang is an acquaintance, and he is very comfortable to see his business revive.

"But There are too many people. If it goes on like this every day, it doesn't seem to be a way... " Yang Yongye said that he had never expected so many people before.

"What's the matter? The more business, the better. But if you feel tired, uncle Yang, you can consider contacting boss Zhang, who sells ramen. He's planning to open a chain store recently. You all happen to be food makers. You can join us together..." Ye Li suggested.

"This is a way..." Yang Yongye smell speech to think about, he did not think of his hand grasping cake into scale.

Ye Li didn't know that his casual words today promoted the birth of a food group with the best reputation and taste in the whole city. Of course, that's all later.