Chapter 395: Compensate son

Low-key low-key, understand?
Are you afraid that others will not be able to find out your identity?
It is possible that Jiang Ting did not want to be treated with strange eyes by everyone in the hospital. This is very good now, very good!
However, during this period of time, a few people actually knew their identity.
Hey...
How long can this peaceful day last?
After getting on the bus:
"Don't go back yet, go to the nearby cake shop."
"Yes, ma'am."
What Jiang listened to Xu thought was that he broke his promise to his son again today, so he must make up for it.
There happened to be something Jiang Tingxu wanted to do after hearing his son cried and said why he didn't want to go to kindergarten.
Although I showed up when I returned to Yuncheng from Jincheng a few days ago, I still wanted to go there officially.
At this time, Leng Zheng had already drove the car to a patisserie and stopped. Just looking at the decoration inside and outside the shop gave a very delicate feeling.
As soon as Jiang Ting Xu opened the car door, he followed the wind and smelled a very fragrant and sweet cake.
Looking in from the outside, there are not many customers in the store at this time.
Yes, it may not have been long since the door opened.
The weather in the morning is very fresh, and the air is still mixed with the smell of sweet cakes, and the mood can really be cured instantly.
Jiang heard Xu opened the door and went in. Two shop assistants were mopping the floor. Seeing the customers, they greeted them warmly:
"welcome."
"Good morning." Jiang heard Xu nodded with a smile, and then strolled around the store.
Looking at the basket of freshly baked cakes brought out by the clerk from the kitchen, the smell really made people drool.
Too greedy.
The clerk seemed to notice this, and put down the basket of cakes in his hand:
"Madam, can I help you?" asked.
"Well, I want to buy something suitable for children."
"Some and some. The quality of our products is strictly controlled. The butter used is pure vegetable oil, and the flour and the like are also the finest ones. Children can eat them!"
However, the price is definitely a lot more expensive than other stores.
However, people did not forcefully buy or sell, it was purely voluntary, and they did not maliciously raise the price.
"They are all three to six-year-old children, do they generally like to eat those?"
Jiang Tingxu really has no experience in this area, so it's better to ask the people in the store directly.
"Children, they all like the twelve zodiac biscuits in our shop. Over there, ma'am, I will show you over there?"
"Row."
Small biscuits are packed in boxes, box by box.
Jiang Tingxu picked up a box and looked at it. Sure enough, he saw several small animal heads, very cute.
"These are also made by ourselves. The shelf life is only three days. They are very fresh. There are three flavors, chocolate, milk, and matcha. Madam, you can taste it first."
Can I still try it?
However, after eating these little biscuits, Jiang Tingxu, a person who has never liked sweets, has to admire the taste of this restaurant is really great!
good to eat!
"Each flavor helps me pack ten boxes, and then the candy and dried fruit over there help me pack five bags each. By the way, I want to make a big cake."
The clerk carefully wrote down on the paper with a pen:
"Madam, how big should the cake be?"
"Um... about thirty kids, how much do you want to book?"
Thirty?
Seeing the clerk’s doubts, Jiang Tingxu explained:
"I am going to send my son to the kindergarten. There are about 30 children in their class."
"That's it, it's okay. If you make three layers with eight inches, it should be almost the same, but it will take an hour to make a cake.
"Row."