I am a Good Man book 2 (MTL Novel)

chapter 222: brazen domestic violence man (9)

Jiang Ling never thought that their bland and mediocre cake shop, which only made enough money to feed itself, had such a prosperous day, and new products and discounts drove other products in the store.

Ji Yang ordered a batch of packaging boxes from the Internet, all kinds of styles, even if it is a puff, there are exquisite packaging.

A box doesn't cost two cents, it's no longer ugly white plastic, and the price of pastries is really cheap, and many young people come in to sell.

Affordable and good-looking, not to mention how good the sales are, the small cake shop can still crowd people in line to check out during the peak period.

Ji Yang's latest wooden stick puffs can sell hundreds of sticks a day, and yesterday it was because it was sold out that it did not continue to sell, and Jiang Ling was busy when there were too many people.

Especially at night, once this shop has more people, the psychology of the crowd will make people go inside, think that the taste must be very good, a look at the price is still so cheap, the packaging is good, buy buy buy.

Ji Yang couldn't make pastries at night, so he had to help sell them.

Ji Sibei's children, who used to sit at the table to watch their parents and fathers, were also driven upstairs, there were too many people, and Jiang Ling had to close the door to prevent anyone from going up.

No way, busy can not take care of at all, no eyes to see, afraid of children lost.

Selling well is naturally more money, Ji Yang did not ask her to take money, the ingredients were also sent over, Jiang Ling directly checked out, this night, she looked at the online account before going to bed.

Exactly seven thousand three.

In other words, excluding the ingredients, they earned seven thousand three a week, which was money they had not earned in the previous month. <

Jiang Ling's mood rose and fell, a little excited.

But she also knows very well that most of this money is the credit of Ji Yang, who gets up early every day to make various pastries, except for eating and resting for a while, and the rest of the time has not rested.

He had been so industrious before, she hadn't suspected anything, but it was changing a little fast, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

The night before he had yelled for her to roll, to roll with his daughter, and the next day he got up to make a cake without complaint, as if it hadn't happened.

"Mom, why don't you sleep with Dad?" You used to sleep with dad. Ji Sibei was wearing a pink nap dress, and her delicate and delicate body was lying on top of her.

Jiang Ling hugged her daughter, not knowing how to answer this topic, and could only say, "You still don't sleep?" Don't get up tomorrow and mommy spanks your ass. "

Tomorrow Saturday, but tomorrow I'll get up too." Ji Sibei buried her head in her chest, rubbed it, shook her head, and reached out to hug her mother.

These days, Dad would make her a cake to eat, Mom didn't argue with Dad, they all loved her, so her ability to spoil was back.

"Also, don't eat so many puffs tomorrow, you're eating too much these days." Speaking of Jiang Ling, she was worried, Ji Sibei was secretly eating in the back kitchen, and she didn't know how much she had eaten.

"Then don't eat it." Ji Sibei promised to be very cheerful.

Dad said today that he would not make puffs for her tomorrow, but would eat a new cake, a more delicious cake.

"Promise so cheerfully? What did your dad say to you again? ""Jiang Ling still doesn't know her?" Can a little hungry cat promise so quickly?

"Nothing." Ji Sibei was angry at her mouth, dragging out her voice, "Dad also said that Bei Bei will become fat by eating too much puffs, and she must listen to her mother's words." Hearing

this, Jiang Ling chuckled in her heart, if she had heard it before, she would have felt that the family was harmonious and harmonious, and now when she heard it, she couldn't help but guess what Ji Yang's purpose was.

After that period of time, Ji Yang was no longer the one she had known before, and she was reluctant to recall the drunken and fierce appearance.

"I miss Daddy so much, can Bebe go and sleep with Daddy?" Dad was alone. Ji Sibei looked at the door.

"No, Bebe is a big girl and wants to sleep alone." Jiang Ling shook her head and refused.

"Why?" Ji Sibei had doubts in her eyes.

"Daddy is Daddy, Bebe is a girl, you can't sleep with Daddy when you grow up, didn't Mom say that?" Bei Bei also has to close the door when she bathes, only her mother can help you take a bath, and you must protect yourself well. Ji Sibei listened

to it half-understood, but still remembered what her mother said to her, and nodded, "Bei Bei will protect herself well." "Sleep, it's

late."

"Well, good night Mom." She leaned over and kissed Jiang Ling for a moment, and then exited, "Bei Bei only kisses her mother and father, and she can't kiss other little boys."

Jiang Ling touched her head, "Yes." They slept

, the lights on the other side were still on, Ji Yang had made too many pastries these days, his hands were still a little sour, and he couldn't sleep. <

"Buzz."

The mobile phone was ringing again, he looked at Lu Jiao again, this ghostly woman, Ji Yang did not move, when he did not see.

The other end.

At a roadside food stall, men and women gathered around a table filled with beer and barbecue.

"Ji Yang hasn't been here for a long time." One of the women looked at Lu Jiao, touched her with her elbow, and teased, "What's going on?" You can't do it lately. Lu Jiao was

sending a message to Ji Yang, but she didn't return, so many days, her patience was running out.

With so many people watching, she couldn't be embarrassed, and drank a beer, "He's been busy in the shop lately. Men

and women touched wine glasses and talked recklessly, many of them were married, some were divorced, and what should not be said was not less talked about.

Men and women are open, but also feel that they are the true temperament, anyway, there is no loss, eating, drinking and having fun are boys paying the bill, as long as they are responsible for playing, it does not matter if they are eaten some tofu.

"What can Ji Yang be busy with?" The boy borrowed money from me that day, and when the lease period of the store arrived, the money could not be paid. The speaker wore a gold chain around his neck, a vest, and two exposed arms tattooed with dragons and tigers.

"Brother Dragon, isn't it?" Isn't Ji Yang quite arrogant? Some time ago, the accounts were settled by him. The woman with short hair looked surprised and turned her head to look at Lu Jiao again.

She also thought that she had caught a small boss, all mixed together, most of them were a cargo, at least in this regard, the three views were surprisingly consistent.

Seducing married men? Pedaling multiple boats and playing ambiguous with men? <

Isn't that strength? As long as you don't get caught and don't make a big fuss, there is still money to take, and there are people who send red envelopes and gifts during the festival, and the days are still sound and colorful?

Isn't there anything wrong with that?

"Impossible, right?" Lu Jiao didn't believe it, "He's been busy in the store these days, and his shop is very hot now, and he's lining up to buy it, and the profits are very large." "Cheng

Xilu's house, right?" Another tall, thin man said.

"Yeah, that kind of thing is very profitable, more than half, I went to see it that day, and I made hundreds of dollars a day." Lu Jiao continued to explain that Ji Yangcai was not a poor egg, and if he had money, she would have face.

"No, he said he was going to borrow money to pay the rent, but he didn't borrow it from me, and he recently tried to make money to pay the rent?" Brother Long touched his bald head and hesitated.

He also thought that the other party had become a poor egg and wanted to borrow money from him, so he didn't bother to pay attention.

"It should be, some time ago, I played every day, and I made money by making pastries seriously, and it was also a façade there." Lu Jiao now feels that Ji Yang's shop is very profitable, And Jiang Ling only needs to sit and collect money, and such a life is also very good.

"Then when you have time, you ask him to come out and play." Brother Long said to her.

"Wait until he's free." Lu Jiao's originally a little depressed and suspicious mood also disappeared, Ji Yang should be busy earning rent, good to have a craft, as long as you work hard to have money, this is not bad. <

He would come back to her when he was done, and for his sake, she put up with it.

"By the way, did Ji Yang give you the perfume and lipstick that his friend brought you last time?" I've wanted it for a long time, but no one sent it. The short-haired woman leaned over again and asked in a low voice, with envy in her words.

"Not yet, it should be fast, and I'll give you a try when the time comes." Lu Jiao also smiled, a little proud, that is a small luxury, a small place few people will buy.

"Okay, it's time to stain your light."

"They are all sisters, next time maybe I will also dip your light, and how about the KTV little one last time?"

"Oh, he drove me back in the middle of the night."

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Following.

When the sky was foggy, Ji Yang was already busy in the back kitchen, just preparing the materials, Jiang Ling also came in, he was scared, "Don't you buy soy milk on the weekend?" How did you get up so early? "Make

pastries with you so you don't have to be busy alone." Jiang Ling came over and began to wash her hands.

"No, you go to sleep, I can do it alone." Ji Yang declined.

"These days you are busy alone, I don't want to go, one more person you have multiple helpers." She continued her hand movements. <

"Really don't need to..." He looked at her insisting on staying, and didn't say more, "Then if you are not sleepy, you will stay..."

Before the words were finished, Jiang Ling yawned, obviously did not wake up, he also swallowed the words that did not speak, he did not dare to ask her to go to sleep again, so as not to be mistaken for him looking down on her, and then it was glorious and quarrelsome.

"If you have any chores I'll do for you, and you can relax a little." Jiang Ling stood next to him.

"I'll teach you to make pastries so you can make them with me next time, and it'll be a little faster." Ji Yang pursed his lips and looked at her, "Okay? He knew what she wanted

to do.

Simply put, when the apprentice steals the teacher, afraid that he will suddenly one day leave the burden and leave, or do not want their mother and daughter, she can hold this shop.

She has been observing him for several days, and she is eager to record his process of making pastries in the video, so that he can't help but cry and laugh and can only be unaware.

Jiang Ling did not react for a moment, did not expect him to say this, and the purpose was achieved at once.

"Come on." Ji Yang helped one side of the clothes to take, handed them to her, and put a hat on her, "I'll tell you about the wooden stick puffs first."

He took the flour out and said to her as he moved, "Like the puff pastry, the main thing is actually its cream, this and this, again, I added a cream that is not very good, but has a very sweet taste." ""The

ratio is three to two to one."

Jiang Ling originally because his action of putting a hat on her was unnatural, listening to him speak and quickly recovering his emotions, remembering with his heart, silently reading it several times in his heart, staring at the cream again, wanting to remember it more thoroughly.

"Well, don't look at it, look at your serious look." Ji Yang felt and smiled and said, "I will repeat it to you when I do it in the future, repeat it a few times and you will remember it, look here, this is no need to take notes, except for flour, the material is these, this spoonful, this two spoonfuls, this you look at it, I look at the mood, and this..."

He explained to her one by one, and then poured it in, and the machine was stirring.

Jiang Ling originally came to give him a hand, and finally just like a student, standing on the side to listen to him, this teacher was still quite responsible, took out the adjusted dough, and made two demonstrations, "That's it, you try it." Jiang Ling

walked over, picked up a ball of flour, and followed his operation to do it, she herself was also a little bottomy, and she was very quick to get started, but the head back was definitely not skilled.

"No, you're not a long stick when you grill it like this, it's too thin." Ji Yang walked over to her and took a piece of dough again, "Probably this."

Jiang Ling tried another one, and Ji Yang nodded, "That's it, it may be a little ugly to bake, but it's good to practice more." She ignored

his words this time, and her heart was a little happy.

The long stick puffs are highly profitable, and they are well bought, and she learns more, and then she will not be hungry to her and Ji Sibei. <

"Teach you puff pastry puffs today." Ji Yang sped up the movements in his hands and casually chatted about the topic, "Today Lao Chen came to buy a cake and told me that the cake he bought back some time ago tasted different from before, I said that it was made by my wife, she just got started, and sent him a cake to taste, so as not to let him not come next time."

"I reckon you're not in the right proportions, and you're baking too long."

Jiang Ling did not refute it.

After all, she was a layman, and she had not seriously studied with him, she was blindly thinking about it herself, and her business was getting worse and worse, so this time she wanted to study hard, and she could survive without him in the future.

"The puff pastry puffs, its ingredients are not as complicated as the stick puffs, that is..." Ji Yang put the stick puffs into the oven, took out the raw materials and continued to talk to her.

This time the two were more harmonious than ever before, the sky was gradually brightening, and the door of the store was not yet open.

Ji Yang opened the oven, took out the cake he had just made, took off his gloves, and then cut a small piece and brought it to her mouth, "Try it." Jiang Ling

didn't think so much, directly opened her mouth, tasted carefully, the cake was delicate and soft in the mouth, and the taste was very good.

"Right? Just by this ingredient, plus the control of time, the cake you make will be this taste, the big cake is the same, the mixing ratio of the cream is according to what I told you. Ji Yang withdrew his hand and fed her another piece.

"Hmm." JJiang Ling nodded.

Recently, there have been a lot of orders for cake customization, as he said, mainly concentrated in medium sales, because the medium taste is not very good, the major cake shops are similar, the cost of cream is there, but they add a little good cream, and it is immediately different.

There will be more and more repeat customers after that.

Jiang Ling felt that even if he left tomorrow, she could support herself and her daughter by making puffs and customized cakes, and her heart was particularly comfortable.

"Looking at the mood is good, isn't this learning?" Just do it a few more times. Ji Yang's dark eyes stared at her, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, pretending not to understand her true thoughts.

"Hmm." Jiang Ling nodded and gave him a good look.

"Eat more, it's time for breakfast." Ji Yang pointed to the cake, "There is still fresh milk sent yesterday outside, I went to the refrigerator to take it and heat it, and I will drink it when I get up." He finished

and walked out.

Jiang Ling turned her head sideways, looked at his back, and pursed her lips, in fact, this is also very good, as long as he no longer wants to ignore home like before.

The idea had just popped up and was immediately forcibly dispelled by her, and she couldn't think of it anymore, she had to have the ability to support herself and Bebe independently, and even if he was gone, her life wouldn't be affected too much.

Only in this way can she lift the straight waist pole when he says that he can only rely on him, let her roll with her daughter, and go straight away!

She wants to give herself confidence, not to be forced to bow her head and compromise for the sake of reality.

Ji Yang walked in, heated the milk, poured her a cup first, then left a cup for Ji Sibei, and finally drank the rest.

"What are you doing watching me?" He looked up and saw that Jiang Ling was looking at him.

She shook her head, still holding the milk in her hand, and looking at him now made her think that he was hallucinating when he had suddenly changed in the previous few months.

"When I'm done drinking, I'll take the puffs out and make the cake later, and there's no one on the weekend morning." He took three or two bites and solved the cake in his hand.

"Hmm." Jiang Ling drank a small sip of milk, and when she finished eating, she was going to ask Ji Sibei to get up and then come down to the store.