To accompany my daughter, I worked as a chef in the kindergarten

Chapter 67 Dad, can you even do this?

Su Qingyin sent him out, then ran to the kitchen, stood on her feet and looked out.

He watched Ye Chen get into the car and then lay back on the bed.

Shen Xue: Ahhhh, it looks delicious. I want to eat it too!
  Su Qingyin: Humph, there’s no point in trying to eat it. This is a love meal made for me by Father Ye alone!

Shen Xue: Are you trying to make me angry? Do you think I should pretend to be sick and ask Chef Ye to cook a meal for me?
  Su Qingyin: Hey, you're just pretending, I'm really sick!

Shen Xue: So Chef Ye is gone now?
  Su Qingyin: Yes, he had to cook for Xiaonan at night, so I asked him to go back.

Shen Xue: You actually didn’t let him sleep with you?

Su Qingyin sent an angry kitten emoticon and ignored her.

This Shen Xue couldn't say more than a few words and then started talking nonsense.

It's so shameful to have Liuye's father sleep or something like that!
  Ye Chen did not go home immediately, but went to the vegetable market first to buy some chicken feet.

The sales volume of chicken feet is very good, and it sells quickly. He plans to make more at one time and sell out all the chicken feet next time, and make a lot of money.

This time I had already said hello to the boss and asked him to prepare chicken feet for me, so I didn’t have to worry about not being able to buy them.

"Brother Ye, the chicken feet are ready, what do you think?"

The Golden Eye Technique swept across it, and the information about the chicken feet emerged.

Yes, it's a chicken that was killed today and is of very good quality, not those frozen chicken feet.

The finished product of fresh chicken feet is very high. It is almost the most expensive part of the chicken. Many people sell frozen chicken feet as fresh chicken feet. After soaking in the medicine, the difference in appearance between the two is very small. Ordinary people can't see it at all. Can't tell the difference.

Some sellers of boneless chicken feet will also use frozen chicken feet, mainly to save costs, and the longer the freezing time, the cheaper the price, and the most outrageous ones can be twice the price.

He can understand this behavior, but some people clearly use frozen chicken feet and claim to be fresh chicken feet, which is a bit excessive.

Although 99% of people can't eat it, this is false propaganda.

For those who make catering, profits come from these places. When the finished products are sold out, the prices will naturally go up.

However, Ye Chen does not know how to use frozen chicken feet. This is a bottom line issue, otherwise the boss would not have been fired in the first place.

"Not bad, it's very fresh. I can rest assured that you can do things."

"Haha, what matters most is a conscience. I can't stand those shoddy products!"

The two have similar temperaments, so Ye Chen basically buys goods here.

"Just keep it at that price, I'll transfer it to you."

"No." The boss waved his hand: "The price has been reduced, just give me five yuan less per catty!"

"The price has been reduced?" Ye Chen frowned. Now, which price is not rising?
  There is a saying that goes well, apart from wages not increasing, there is nothing else that will not increase prices.

The boss scratched his head and smiled honestly: "You are a regular customer. I can't cheat you. Several people who originally bought goods from me suddenly stopped coming and said they would never make chicken feet again. You know what’s going on.”

Of course Ye Chen didn't know about Lao Wang and the others, and he never thought that because his chicken feet were so delicious, he would force his colleagues to change careers!

"So, you still have some leftover chicken feet here?"

"Yes, I bought a lot in the morning, and I'm worried that we won't be able to sell out!"

"I want as many as you want."

"Oh, Brother Ye, you are really my God of Wealth!"

Ye Chen bought some other vegetables and went to the kindergarten to pick up Ye Xiaonan.

Ye Xiaonan sat in the back seat, holding a warm bean paste bun in her hand. When you take a bite, the bean paste filling is soft and the sweet taste fills your heart and spleen.

"Dad, did you give the paper crane to sister Qingyin?"

"Give it away. I must handle the things that my dear told me!"

"Hey, what did Sister Qingyin say?"

"She praised Qianzhihe for being beautiful and said thank you, Xiaonan."

"Is Sister Qingyin's house beautiful? Dad, can you take me to see it?" Ye Xiaonan blinked her big eyes and put the last bite of the bean paste bun into her mouth.

cough cough.

I went to Su Qingyin's house alone today, and I will take the little one with me tomorrow. This will definitely make the neighbors chew their tongues when they see it.

"Next time, I'll go when I'm free next time."

Seeing the candy maker on the street, Ye Xiaonan's eyes lit up: "Daddy, I want to eat that!"

A candy seller on the street was using a piece of bamboo to carve the appearance of a puppy on a copper plate, which made the children around him cheer.

Ye Chen glanced at it, and the information about the candy man emerged. The candy he used was not good candy at all.

Moreover, the copper plates and bamboo pieces have turned black. It seems that they have not been replaced for a long time. There are countless bacteria on them.

It would be strange if a child doesn't get sick if he eats this.

Authentic candy makers use maltose, which is caramel made by themselves.

This thing is time-consuming to make, and the profit is not high. The craft has gradually been lost. Nowadays, it is rare to see people painting sugar figures on the street.

In addition to being able to draw, caramel can also be blown. However, painting is much easier than blowing. As long as the caramel is boiled, basically everyone can draw a candy man.

As for the level of painting and whether the painting is similar or not, it depends on each person's art skills.

So occasionally you can still see people who draw candy figures, but as for those who blow candy figures, they are basically extinct.

"It's easy. Dad will make it for you when you get home."

"Daddy, can you do this?"

"Of course, there's nothing dad can't do."

Ye Xiaonan clapped her hands happily, her father is amazing!

Even the candy maker knows how to do it, he is simply omnipotent!

Today Xiaopang mentioned to me about changing his father again, and asked him to exchange for a full set of Ultraman.

I don’t like Ultraman, so how could I possibly switch with him?

If you want to change, you can also get Winnie the Pooh or something, right?
  No, for such a good dad, Winnie the Pooh won’t change him either!
  Today's dinner is seafood noodles. Just boil the noodles first and then put various seafood on top. Prawns, scallops, clams, etc. are spread on a full layer.

In order to make it easier for Ye Xiaonan to eat, Ye Chen helped her peel out all the seafood and spread it flat on the noodles.

The noodles are full and dipped in the fresh flavor of seafood. Take a bite and your mouth will be filled with the taste of the sea, with a sweet aftertaste in your mouth.

Take another sip of soup, not to mention how comfortable it is, your eyebrows will fall off!
  However, Ye Xiaonan's mind was not on the noodles at all. After finishing the seafood noodles in a hurry, she pestered Ye Chen to draw a candy man for her.

Ye Chen patted her head lovingly. Little ones are like this. No matter how delicious the meal is, they always seem to be more interested in snacks.

"Okay, then you go and play for a while, and when I clean up the kitchen, we'll start drawing the candy figures!"

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