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Chapter Seventy-Nine

"Very strong flour."

"The first time I've had such a delicious hollow noodles!"

"Recommend everyone Longxia corn pizza, very delicious!"

......

With the advertising of various countries, Feng Shan grain has also entered the tables of residents in various countries. Everyone had only one feeling after eating: delicious!

"Three corn tarts."

"Sorry, it's sold out..."

On the afternoon of

June 22nd, in the city of Natal Frença, James closed the door of the store with regret.

Now the global crisis, Natal has sufficient reserves, and it has not been greatly affected for the time being. James is an egg tart shop owner, and on June 15, Windy Mountain grain is on the shelves of Natal. As soon as it hit the shelves, he ordered 20 bags of flour. Now the entertainment news is all Longxia propaganda, he does not chase stars, and the reason for ordering flour is simple: to make egg tarts.

According to the forecast of the Meteorological Observatory, Natal will suffer from Storm Halma in July. In response to the global disaster, food prices in Natal began to rise and are now at par with international standards.

James has been running an egg tart shop for two decades, and the egg tart has now risen from 0.5 nata to 1 nata.

James made the tarts directly from flour. The egg tarts made from Windy Mountain flour are sweet and fresh, and it is the first time he has made such a perfect work of art. He devoutly ate an egg tart, and as he was about to eat a second one, a customer came to his door. And then... The tart shop is getting better and better.

The tarts were sold out at 9 p.m. before, and they closed at 5 o'clock on the past two days, and today they are even earlier to 3 o'clock.

Now at three twenty, James closed the door and looked at the sun a little confused. The sun is blazing more blazing this year than ever, and he hasn't been doing nothing like this in a long time...

"Hey!" In a daze, a blond guy rode over.

"Jack." James greeted with a smile. Jack works nearby and comes over every afternoon to buy two egg tarts.

Jack parked his bike, looked at the tart shop, and his expression changed from expectant to depressed: "It's late."

James pulled out a tart box from behind him: "You may need it..."

"Thank you!" Jack happily opened the box and took a bite of half of it: "Very delicious egg tarts, I ordered twenty!"

This is the new Fengshan egg tart from the egg tart shop, he has eaten it for three days in a row, and tomorrow he wants to buy a box to bring to his grandmother. Jack just finished speaking, and James was very sorry: "Maybe not."

Jack was stunned.

James looked at the egg tart shop: "There is no more windy mountain flour..."

He ordered twenty bags of flour the day before yesterday, each of which was 50kg. According to the past, these flours can be eaten for half a month, but these two days the egg tart business is too hot. Although he made a large amount of nata coin, the flour was also sold out.

"Have regular egg tarts?" Jack thought for a moment and asked.

"Yes." James nodded.

The next afternoon, Jack came to the tart shop again.

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