Transmigrating into a Book in the 1980s: I Conduct Scientific Research on an Island

The bun shop is doing a booming business.

Lao Yan was wearing an apron and sleeves on his arms. He stared at the clumsy He Xin with his big eyes.

"You're so fat all over your body, can't you do this job well?"

"Let me ask you, what did you do before?"

The damn boy just came here in the afternoon, and he wasted half a bag of flour, asking him to add some sugar when kneading the dough. He put a bag of salt in it, and in the end he could only make scallion pancakes, which made all the regular customers who came to eat steamed buns. Said the newly added varieties are not delicious.

"I, I used to, was, was..."

Seeing him hesitating, Lao Yantou was very angry. Although he was introduced by Wenjun, if he didn't work well in his place, he wouldn't give anyone face.

"What is it? Can a grown man speak more freely?"

"I used to be a kidnapper." He Xin closed her eyes, looking like she was dead.

Lao Yantou was stunned, and after a while he realized what he was doing and kicked He Xin hard.

"You little bastard, why are you bragging about me and me? Just like you, don't get tied up, like a bear, get out of the way and start the fire."

He Xin walked away with tears in her eyes, while the old man gnashed his teeth.

"This Wenjun is so courageous!"

The fact that she was able to send people here proved that He Xin was not so bad as to be dangerous, and a sense of pride suddenly rose in Lao Yantou's heart.

It was because of 100% trust in him that He Xin came, and he had the obligation to train the little bastard to be his successor.

"Squeak~"

The old wooden door was pushed open, and Lao Yantou quickly shouted, "Welcome, how many are there?"

Mother Lin smiled awkwardly, "There are two of us, how much does a bun cost?"

"Hey, don't stand at the door. Please come inside. Do you want pork and green onions, or mutton and radish?"

"A-are there any with plain fillings?"

"What? Sister, are you a vegetarian?"

"No, it's not..." Mother Lin said in embarrassment.

"Then I'll eat mutton and radish. Look at your face. I need to make up for it quickly." "No, no, no, if there's no vegetarian stuffing, then, then I'll have four pork ones." Mother Lin's face turned red and she felt uneasy. Rubbing hands.

Lao Yantou glanced at her fingers, all ten of which were covered with white tape. Judging from her temperament, she didn't look like someone doing manual labor at all, but the exhaustion on her face could not fool anyone.

"Okay, you guys sit here, there is a stove to warm up."

He went to the kitchen to open the steamer, deliberately popped a few pork and green onion buns, and greeted He Xin.

"Wash your hands and deliver these buns to the guests at table three."

He Xin quickly washed her hands.

"If the customers talk too much, tell them that these buns are torn and cannot be sold. They were given to them for free."

Um?Is there such a good thing?Everyone else in the kitchen looked at Lao Yantou in surprise.

"Go quickly, are you deaf?"

He Xin was frightened and went out with the plate. Sure enough, Mother Lin said that they only ordered four buns.

"It's free, if you don't eat it, it's free."

He Xin was drooling with greed, and he didn't eat dinner. When he came out, Zhang Tang told him to learn his craft well, don't embarrass his brothers, and told him to be smarter.

Lao Yantou can give buns to others, and he can give them to him later, so he must bear with it for now.

Wang Hui took the plate away from him. If it had been a little later, his food would have dripped on it.

"Aunt, my sister-in-law gave me money. If she knew you didn't have enough to eat, she would definitely blame me."

"But Xiaohui, we can't finish eating so much."

"You can take it back if you don't finish it."

Wang Hui secretly revealed the basin in her clothes and said, "When it's hot tomorrow morning, I can still eat it."

This scene all fell into He Xin's eyes. Oh, why didn't he think of bringing a basin?

My hands are really handicapped. I started losing control of my hands last month. The doctor said it was morning stiffness. I am very slow at typing. I won’t give up. I love you!