His baked cakes were not very popular at first, and most of the time they relied on some old customers. As a result, because of Feng Yifan's promotion, the baked cakes suddenly became popular.

The old couple is almost overwhelmed in their business every day.

Originally, the son of the old couple was unwilling to come back and take over, but now he saw that the Shaobing was so easy to sell, so he took the initiative to come back and learn from his father.

"Yifan, our old couple and our whole family want to thank you."

The old lady even said: "I really have to thank you. If you hadn't taught my daughter-in-law to cook chicken soup, she would have been idle at home now."

In order to promote the sales of grasslu Shaobiao, Feng Yifan also specially taught Caolu Shaobiao how to cook a great chicken soup, which also made the boss's business better. Soaking the grasslu Shaobiao in the chicken soup makes the taste really good.

When Feng Yifan saw the old lady, he wanted to bow to him and quickly stepped forward to support the old man.

"Auntie, don't be polite. I'm also trying to preserve the characteristics of our ancient street. If you want to talk about the oldest characteristics on our ancient street, who can compare with yours? Caolu Shaobing can be regarded as the earliest Shaobing in China. Of course we have to support it."

The son of the Cao family also stood up and said, "Chef Feng, thank you very much."

Feng Yifan looked at the eldest son of the Cao family, a middle-aged man, and said, "Brother Cao, don't say thank you. As long as you can learn Uncle Cao's skills well, it will be difficult for you to make money from now on. I believe you understand, brother."

The Cao family's son nodded: "I understand, I will definitely learn from my dad."
Chapter completed!