Sometimes it can feel really helpless to run a stall all by yourself.

When Lin Zhou arrived at the destination, for a moment he even thought he was Tang Sanzang, who had mistakenly entered a monster mountain.

The way these diners looked at him and their enthusiastic attitude made it seem like they wanted to cook him right then and there.

He was under the watchful eyes of the diners with every move he made, which made him a little nervous.

Although I was mentally prepared that many people might come after the location of my stall was exposed.

But I didn't expect there to be so many people.

With so many people around, Lin Zhou was forced to become socially anxious, so he put on his mask as soon as he parked his tricycle.

When he's busy with his head down like this, no one can see his expression, and he doesn't have to keep responding to the diners who are talking.

Social anxiety is his protective shield.

It's very easy to use.

"Hahaha, I knew it. With so many people around, Boss Lin would definitely have to wear a mask. Here's the money."

Among the crowd, a group of people who had finished playing mahjong started a new gambling game.

The diner, heartbroken at losing ten yuan, angrily pulled out his phone to transfer the money.

"Sigh! I was originally thinking of betting that Mr. Lin would wear a mask, but then I thought it was late at night, and Mr. Lin might not be wearing one. I didn't expect this!"

"You decide what to do. If there are too many people, Boss Lin won't be able to say anything."

The regular customers, bored while waiting in line, focused their attention on Lin Zhou.

He observed Lin Zhou's habits with remarkable care.

Explanations of Mr. Lin's personality have already appeared online.

Are there any other strategies for building good relationships?

To get on his good side, you have to do it when there aren't many customers, and you can't just shower Mr. Lin with compliments, or he'll become awkward and silent. You have to start the conversation by talking about the food.

For example, you can make suggestions, such as adding more spice or wanting to try new flavors, and talk to Mr. Lin about them.

If it's reasonable, Mr. Lin will add more flavors.

For example, someone wanted to eat chicken soup wontons last night.

While preparing the ingredients, Lin Zhou simmered two pots of soup: one pot of bone broth and one pot of old hen soup.

Two coal stoves were unloaded from the tricycle, and the two pots of soup were heated first.

Then they started setting up their stalls.

Those at the front of the line saw Lin Zhou carrying down folding tables and chairs and offered to help.

"Boss Lin, let me do it, we can handle these chores. You can cook the wontons."

"There are a lot of people today, Mr. Lin is probably going to be very busy."

"I'm dying of laughter, Mr. Lin. Let me tell you, some girls in our group were scared, so they formed a convoy to come over. Then, on the road, the convoy kept getting bigger and bigger. Guess what happened?"

Whenever there was gossip, the diners couldn't help but share it with Lin Zhou.

Lin Zhou was very interested and immediately replied enthusiastically, "Why?"

"Because there were several cars following behind us who were just there to watch the fun, they thought that all of us were heading to the same place for some kind of party, and they came to join in the excitement."

"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. When I saw it in the group chat, everyone thought there was a ghost car following behind, and I just couldn't help but laugh."

"Sometimes you really can't let your mind wander, otherwise the more you think about it, the more outrageous it becomes, and you'll start to fill in the blanks in your head and create your own atmosphere."

Lin Zhou couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

There are always people watching the excitement everywhere.

Even when they come to Taoshan in the middle of the night, someone follows them.

After chatting for a few minutes, Lin Zhou returned to his stall and arranged all the prepared ingredients.

The fragrant seaweed flakes are made from whole organic seaweed sheets that have been lightly roasted over a fire before being crushed into small pieces. They will immediately melt when the soup base is heated.

Egg crepe strips are made by frying individual egg crepes, cooling them, and then cutting them into thin strips.

There weren't many side dishes: seaweed, chopped green onions, cilantro, shredded egg crepe, and lard.

Those who like spicy food can add chili oil themselves.

The key to enjoying wontons is their freshness; the lighter the broth, the more its deliciousness shines through.

Adding chili oil actually makes it less pure to drink.

Compared to the clear broth, the old hen soup has a yellowish chicken fat and a more prominent aroma.

Wonton soup has always been a top choice for many people's late-night snack.

After the water in the soup pot boiled, Lin Zhou pulled out baskets of wontons and dropped them into the pot to cook.

Then take out a disposable bowl to prepare the soup base.

A bowl of wontons in broth with lard, and a bowl of wontons in chicken broth.

The price is the same; you can choose whichever bowl you want.

Before the other diners even got to eat the wontons, Da Bao had already started gnawing on a big bone.

The sight made all the diners incredibly hungry.

"Boss, how much is the big bone? I'd like one too."

The diners watched with longing as Da Bao ate with obvious enjoyment and couldn't help but ask.

Lin Zhou: ......

"We can't sell them. There are only a few left, and there aren't enough for all of you."

The diners looked at Lin Zhou pitifully, as if trying to soften his heart with their eyes.

It was too dark at night, and the diners' eyes weren't very big, so Lin Zhou didn't see them at all.

He glanced at it and then continued serving the soup base.

The diner's affected and coquettish behavior was like casting pearls before swine.

"No, buddy, why are you acting like a baby? I can't even bear to watch."

The diners behind him shuddered and rolled their eyes.

"Isn't it said that women who know how to be charming have the best lives? What's wrong with me learning how to be charming?"

The man standing behind him had a complicated expression and simply stopped talking to him.

"If we brought in a different beautiful woman, things might be different, unless Mr. Lin has a more diverse sexual orientation."

They were standing at the front, and Lin Zhou could hear everything they were saying. Seeing that they were starting to discuss their sexual orientation, he immediately spoke up to defend his reputation.

"I am male, and I like women. Thank you."

"Hahaha, Mr. Lin, how did you know there were comments online questioning your sexual orientation?"

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