The law of great fragrance for old men

Chapter 9

He Nian clicked on the official website from the browser and searched carefully for celebrities who had made outstanding contributions to the school. Sure enough, he saw a familiar name, Chu Xijin.

Scroll down with your finger, and you will see a photo with a banner on it, celebrating the 60th anniversary of the private high school affiliated with F University...

The photo taken two years ago doesn't look that clear. Mr. Chu's sitting position is not conspicuous, but his cold and handsome appearance and temperament still stand out from everyone.

I saved the photos during the New Year celebrations, and my mood is a bit hard to describe.

Two years later, he unexpectedly met his sponsor. At that time, the scholarship every semester relieved a lot of the burden in his life.

After sorting out the things in the suitcase, He Nian started cleaning, preparing ingredients, and thinking about what new flavors will be available next season.

Although the store he rented was not big, it was not cheap due to the location, and he had to pay rent even if he could not open the door.

It took more than half a day to finally sort out the fruits, milk, sugar, eggs, wheat flour and other ingredients that were delivered. I got up at four o'clock in the morning the next day to start making cakes.

At half past six, Twilight Manor opened its doors.

There is a faint fruity sweet smell in the air.

The glass cabinets are filled with fresh cakes, mousses, and a variety of exquisite breads, including fruit, chocolate, nuts...

Unexpectedly, there were more customers than expected during the New Year. He mostly made small-sized cakes, which could also be cut into pieces for sale, so it was very convenient. When passers-by were tired, they could come in for a piece of dessert and a cold drink.

The temperature rose again at noon and reached 38°C.

He Nian sat on a high stool and took a big sip of juice. Unexpectedly, he choked on the coconut inside. He glanced at the juice next to him and continued to study the special recipe with his head propped up.

The phone on the long table buzzed and vibrated.

He hurriedly put down the book in his hand and ran over to answer the phone. When he saw the caller ID clearly, it was Lin Fengzhai.

I immediately wanted to hang up the phone.

The cell phone was ringing tirelessly, and He Nian escaped internally, covering his ears and pretending not to hear, until it automatically hung up, but within a minute the other party called again.

In desperation, I could only press the connect button.

"Are you in the store?" Lin Fengzhai's voice came through the mobile phone, as domineering as ever, but it felt strange.

"Um."

The two fell into silence for a brief moment.

Facing the indifferent attitude towards New Year greetings, Lin Fengzhai felt extremely uncomfortable. He wanted to get angry but suppressed his temper. He played with the cup in his hand and frowned unconsciously:

"Something was left at your place before. I'll come over to pick it up this afternoon."

He Nian pursed his lips and just said hello.

Then, the phone call fell into silence for the second time.

Lin Fengzhai clicked his tongue and hung up the phone irritably.