Become a Doting Husband and Father After Rebirth

In a short while, one piggy bag was wrapped, and Lin Haoqiang had already picked up the second one.

"Lingling, the shrimp buns can be steamed in 15 minutes."

"Ok!"

Lin Haoqiang cooperated with his hands quickly, and while speaking, he was already making the third bun.

Pan Lingling was shocked by the speed of his hands.

He...has he finally come to his senses?

"Boss... Mom, do you have any more piggy buns? I want four."

Pan Lingling was taken aback.

Lin Haoqiang said loudly at the workbench: "The piggy buns are sold out, and the new steamer has not started steaming yet. The three fresh buns and sauerkraut buns are also delicious!"

"This... It's not that I want to eat it. The piglet buns my son bought from you at noon said they were delicious, so I insisted on buying them for him in the afternoon."

"Then if you go shopping first and then come here, you will probably be steamed."

"Okay, then I'll go ahead and walk around."

"Well, I'll keep it for you."

Lin Haoqiang's speed became faster.

Pan Lingling saw that there were no customers, so she also came over to make dough and flatten it.

In this way, Lin Haoqiang's speed became even faster.

After a while, forty of them were packed.

Lin Haoqiang immediately put the basket of piglets on it to steam.

Turning around, he said with a smile: "Business must be good today. After work is over tonight, I'll cook beef brisket for you two!"

Pan Lingling's heart warmed up, and she hummed, feeling sweet from the bottom of her heart.

After wrapping another basket of fresh meat buns, Lin Haoqiang took off his gloves and apron.

"It's almost time, I'll pick Qianqian up from school!"

Pan Lingling hesitated for a moment, turned around, and said seriously: "Lin Haoqiang, or else I'll pick you up. The kindergarten teacher hasn't seen you before, maybe they won't let you take the child away, and I'll have to go later instead. waste time."

When Lin Haoqiang thought about it, he felt ashamed. He had never done the matter of picking up his daughter!

Lin Haoqiang's tone suddenly became low: "Then it's hard work for you."

With a complicated expression, Pan Lingling took the keys of the electric car and walked outside.

In fact, she hadn't finished speaking.

Even if the kindergarten teacher asked him to pick Qianqian away, Qianqian might not be willing to go home with him!

Over the years, Lin Haoqiang has always been indifferent to his daughter, which made her not close to him since she was a child.

……

Lin Haoqiang seized the time and continued to make buns.

Except for interruptions when customers came to the door, Lin Haoqiang basically didn't stop.

As soon as this side is made, the other side is put on the steamer.

Only shrimp buns, Lin Haoqiang only steamed half a basket, because he was not sure if anyone would buy them.

Steam less and see how it goes.

After a rough count, there are still about two hundred buns of all kinds.

If that's not enough to sell the afternoon, then forget it.

Money is earned endless!

Take it easy.

Get off work early in the evening, and go back home to make delicious food for the two of you!

Thinking of this, Lin Haoqiang's face was filled with happiness.

"Boss, you have launched a new variety? Is it delicious? It costs five yuan each?"

"It's genuine and tastes first-class, why don't you try one?"

The shrimps are not cheap, Lin Haoqiang will pick them naturally, they feel elastic, the shrimps themselves are almost colorless and transparent, this kind of shrimps are high quality, and the price is much more expensive.

Otherwise, it wouldn't cost five yuan a piece.

"That's good! Try something new, and bring me a shrimp bun."

Scan the code and pay.

Lin Haoqiang handed over a shrimp bun.

The customer took a few bites and got the stuffing.

The umami of the shrimp and the umami of the minced meat blend together.

"This is fine! This is good! The taste is so good! The steamed stuffed buns that cost 88 yuan apiece in Wangfujing are not as good as yours!!!"

"Thank you for the compliment!"

"Boss, here are eight more. I'll take them home for my family to taste."

"okay."

After a while, another customer came. As time went by, the office workers also got off work. Occasionally, some people worked all day and were hungry, so they bought some cushions first.

With one, there will be two.

The steamed buns are full of fragrance, which has attracted many hungry people to buy.

Many people who bought buns even came back to buy more.

It can be seen how popular the buns made by Lin Haoqiang are.

Lin Haoqiang could foresee that this was only the first day, and if word of mouth opened up, the business of this steamed stuffed bun shop would definitely explode.

In the future, I will definitely invite someone to make the buns, and then I will be able to free my hands and do more things.

For example, open a Michelin restaurant.

Let my wife and little Qianqian have a happy home.

Lin Haoqiang's goal is not big, nor is his ambition.

In the previous life, those who owed their wives and daughters had to pay back in this life.

While thinking, he greeted customers.

Unexpectedly, the business was so good that he sold out all the buns before the mother and son came back.

I thought that the five yuan shrimp buns would not be sold, but they were sold out first.

Not included.

Lin Haoqiang originally planned to make another cage, but thought that it was time for dinner soon, so he gave up.

Calling off work ahead of time, just going home with my wife and children at night, and cooking something delicious that they like to eat, this is life!

After selling the buns, according to his habit, he would clean the workbench.

Hygienic and clean, no dust or oil stains, all kitchen utensils must be cleaned.

He was meticulously wiping the stainless steel surface on the side of the steamer when he suddenly sensed something out of the corner of his eye and looked up.

Pan Lingling led Qianqian over.

The hair is a bit dry and lacklustre.

There was a trace of fear on the small face, as if he was resisting getting close to Lin Haoqiang.

Lin Haoqiang's heart ached.

Lin Haoqiang smiled and said softly: "Qianqian, what do you want to eat tonight? Tell Dad, Dad will make it for you!"

Xiao Qianqian hid behind her mother.

No response.

Lin Haoqiang was not embarrassed, and said to himself: "I want to stew beef brisket tonight, delicious beef brisket!"

As if tempted by the delicious food, Xiao Qianqian poked out half of her head cautiously from behind her mother, and looked at Lin Haoqiang timidly.

Lin Haoqiang felt a little distressed.

"Boss, bring me six piggy buns."

Another business came.

Lin Haoqiang smiled and said, "The buns are all sold out today, let's do it tomorrow!"

Customers leave disappointed.

Pan Lingling asked in surprise, "They're all sold out? We prepared so much in the afternoon, and they're all sold out?"

"Yeah, they're all sold out."

Pan Lingling was in a hurry: "Then why don't you pack a cage and sell it again!"

Lin Haoqiang stopped Pan Lingling.

He smiled and said: "It's getting dark, everyone is going to have dinner, who is going out to buy buns!"

"Let's close the shop early, go back to rest early, and let you two have a taste of my craft later!"

Pan Lingling was taken aback.

I have never heard him speak in such a gentle tone!

"Is it really not for sale?" Pan Lingling felt a little regretful.

"It's really not for sale. This is also called hunger marketing. Think about it, those who haven't bought it, will they think that our buns are too popular and they can't buy them if they come late? In this way, they only need I still want to eat steamed buns next time, did you immediately think of our Lingling steamed stuffed bun shop?"

When Pan Lingling thought about it, she felt it made sense.

I no longer insist on it.

Lin Haoqiang smiled and said: "You take Qianqian up, just cook a meal, I'll clean up here again, and I'll go back and show you guys right away!"

……

"Mama, why is Papa different today from before?"

Walking into the community, Qianqian couldn't wait to ask.

"Because your father...knows that he was wrong before, so he wants to correct his mistakes. Are you willing to accept it?"

Qianqian asked innocently: "Then papa won't attack me again in the future?"

Pan Lingling hesitated for a moment, and said seriously: "If he treats us badly in the future, we will stop talking to him, and mother will take you away from him!"

A trace of confusion appeared in Qianqian's innocent eyes: "Has Papa changed? The teacher said, if you know your mistakes, you can correct them. You are still a good boy. Let's forgive Papa, shall we?"

"Um……"

"As long as he really changes..."