Having this group of subordinates is his good fortune!

The leader's lips twitched as he called the boss.

"Hey boss, I had a minor car accident during rush hour and need to go to the hospital. I'll probably be a little late."

A group of subordinates looked at their leader with admiration as he asked for leave.

Wow, a leader is a leader after all; he really knows how to take sick leave.

After hanging up the phone, the leader looked at the people who were still staring at him with wide eyes, dumbfounded, and sighed.

"don't know?"

The employees didn't understand what their leader meant and all asked in unison, "Huh?"

"I'm already in the hospital, and you guys aren't even coming to see me? That would have given you a reason to take leave! Why can't you all be more flexible?!"

The leader practically threw a ready-made excuse for taking leave in their faces.

A group of people were still there, making noises.

"Oh yes, yes, manager, you're the one with the best ideas!"

Being able to legitimately arrive late to buy fried skewers made everyone incredibly happy.

These excited words reached the ears of nearby diners, who all cast envious glances at them.

Where can you find such a great leader!

They even brought their employees to be late to buy Boss Lin's fried skewers.

He also wants a leader like that!

......

In the nursing home, apart from a few clever old men and women like Hu Yunhui, who went there early.

Later, when they slowly finished their breakfast and came out with their little stools, the line to buy fried skewers was already endless.

The elderly people, who had never met their match before, were utterly displeased with this humiliation.

Each of them had a serious and earnest expression.

"The fried food stall is right outside our nursing home, but we can't get any. It's so embarrassing to say that we can't even get our food!"

"Absolutely! I've been queuing for so many years, it would be a disgrace if I couldn't get any food!"

"No, there are too many people. We need to come out earlier to queue up tomorrow."

"But isn't it bad to eat fried skewers so early in the morning?"

The elderly people also knew that Lin Zhou set up his stall at eight o'clock.

But now, it's no longer a question of whether or not it's good to eat fried skewers in the morning.

The question is whether they can even get to eat it!

"This is no longer just a question of whether or not we can get fried skewers; it's that we lost to the young people in the queue."

As soon as these words were spoken, the group of elderly people immediately understood where their depressed mood came from.

They all gathered together to discuss countermeasures.

Xiaoying, who arrived at work at eight o'clock, looked at the entrance of the nursing home and saw that there were even more people at Boss Lin's fried food stall than yesterday. She instantly lost control of her expression.

Thinking back, when she came to work yesterday, she didn't think much of the fans gathered at the entrance of Mr. Lin's office.

I plan to buy fried skewers after get off work when the line isn't too long.

When she finished get off work, Mr. Lin had already closed up shop.

What did Sakura feel when she first experienced not being able to buy the food from Mr. Lin's stall?

At that moment, she wished she could go back in time and kill the woman who had posted Boss Lin's location.

If she had known that Boss Lin had so many fans and could eat so much, she would never have told anyone if they hadn't left her a single fried skewer.

This is practically offering up my own fried skewers for everyone!

Think back to that day, there wasn't a single fan in front of Boss Lin's stall, only people from their nursing home. They could eat as much as they wanted, just standing in front of the stall, choosing whichever skewer they wanted and asking Boss Lin to fry it.

Now?

Haha, she couldn't even squeeze into a spot within ten meters of Boss Lin's fried food stall.

All you could see was a group of diners surrounding the stall; you couldn't even see the owner, Mr. Lin.

Sakura wiped her face in grief and indignation, and just as she was about to enter the nursing home, she saw the elderly people gathered at the door whispering among themselves.

Um?

What gossip are you talking about?

Sakura excitedly went over to her.

Then I heard a group of elderly people discussing how to buy fried skewers.

"Our stall is right at the entrance of our nursing home, so we have a natural advantage. This way, these young people will arrive early, and when we go to sleep at night, we can just bring our folding beds to the entrance and line up to sleep. Let's see who can get there first!"

"Yes, yes, that's a great idea."

"Anyway, the weather isn't cold yet, so we can just get a folding bed and bring a blanket for the night."

"That's right. When we were kids, it was hot in the summer, so we slept outside. It was so comfortable."

"Alright, then that's settled. I don't believe these people can get past us any faster."

"Hehe, let's teach these young people a good lesson and show them what's what."

Sakura: ......

Are these elderly people really that competitive?

After realizing what was happening, he asked if he could bring her along.

The elderly people, who were startled by Sakura's sudden voice, breathed a sigh of relief when they turned around and saw that it was Sakura.

They thought someone was eavesdropping on their plans.

"Sakura, you're here! Do you know where all these young people at the door came from?"

The elderly people were very confused by these diners who suddenly appeared and tried to take their fried skewers.

There weren't this many people to begin with.

Sakura felt guilty and didn't know how to respond, so she changed the subject and started explaining Boss Lin to everyone.

This tells the elderly that Mr. Lin's cooking is delicious and it's normal for him to have so many loyal customers.

......

On the other hand, since she couldn't buy the fried skewers that her grandson Xiaoming likes yesterday, this morning when she came back from grocery shopping, Aunt Ge didn't go home. Instead, she went straight to the entrance of the nursing home to see if the fried skewer stall was open.

When I arrived at the place and saw such a long queue, I didn't have time to think and quickly got a spot.

Only then did I have time to ask the people in front of me what they were queuing for.

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