"Your sauce is amazing! Brushing it on the surface of the egg burger makes it less greasy and makes it smell delicious."

The three of them devoured an egg burger, and their eyes immediately fell on the other egg burgers on the hot plate.

After Lin Zhou finished making the eldest brother's egg burger, he was still frying the other egg burgers.

One by one, golden and crispy egg burgers come out of the oven, and the aroma is absolutely amazing.

"How much are they? Give me two."

Customers lured over by the older brother saw the appealing appearance of the egg burger and their appetites were whetted.

Many of these vendors who get up early to do business at the morning market haven't had breakfast yet at this time.

Let's have breakfast while there aren't many customers yet.

"Two egg burgers and a bowl of mutton and vermicelli soup, Da Zhuang, make me the mutton and vermicelli soup first, and make it extra spicy."

At this moment, Dazhuang didn't want to make mutton and vermicelli soup; he just wanted a few more egg burgers.

"Wait, young man, give me two more, no, four egg burgers, that'll make it exactly fifty, right?"

The moment the older brother makes a move, you know this egg burger will taste amazing.

After all, at the Baihe morning market, fifty yuan could buy countless steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and egg burgers.

These ten yuan each are more than double the prices here.

If it doesn't taste good, I'll really get beaten up.

Lin Zhou nodded in agreement, while announcing the prices to the later diners.

"Fresh pork and cheese ham are both ten yuan each, and fresh beef is 13 yuan."

The enthusiastic northerners' eyes widened slightly upon hearing the price.

But since we were already there, the aroma of the egg burger filled our noses, and the round, golden-brown burger in front of us was undeniably tempting.

Once the words are spoken, can they be taken back?

They could never do that.

Moreover, since this young man from the South has come all this way to set up a stall in Baihe, we have to let him experience the hospitality of the Northerners!

"Then let's have a pork one and a beef one. We don't like cheese, but the foreigners next door like it."

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhou packed the food according to everyone's tastes while asking curiously, "There's a foreign country right next door, are there many foreigners coming here?"

"Yes, there are many. Foreigners come here for breakfast every day."

"Their customs are different from ours; they eat steamed buns and beer for breakfast."

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Lin Zhou was already surprised when he heard this description.

That's something else! Steamed buns and beer first thing in the morning.

"You'll get used to it. Since there are many foreigners coming, we can all speak some basic Eo language."

"What if I don't know how?"

Lin Zhou thought that if people from the Ego Kingdom came to buy egg burgers, wouldn't he have to communicate by writing since he couldn't speak the Ego language?

When the vendors learned that Lin Zhou was from the south and it was his first time setting up a stall in Baihe, and that he knew nothing about the place, they ate their delicious egg burgers and generously explained the situation to him.

"Don't worry, the foreigners who often come here know a little bit of our language, so communication won't be a problem."

Now Lin Zhou had a clear understanding of the relationship between Baihe and Eguo.

They seem to have very close business ties.

"You made this sauce yourself, right? It tastes completely different from store-bought sauce. It's fresh and spicy, and the texture is moister. It's not as dry when you eat it on its own."

The savory sauce, brushed onto the surface of the egg burger, immediately releases its aroma from the scalding heat.

Even the egg burger became soft, glistening with translucent sauce. Holding it in your hand, you could feel your appetite even before you took a bite.

I never imagined an egg burger could be this delicious.

"Young man, your skills are impressive!"

I've never seen such culinary skills at a roadside stall.

Is this the standard for street vendors in the South?

Da Zhuang, who had just thought that prices were high in the South, with an egg burger costing ten yuan, and that he could make more money by setting up a stall there, quietly dismissed that idea after tasting the egg burger.

His skills are quite good locally, and while his business isn't exactly booming, he has customers every day.

But compared to the taste of this egg burger, it's still a far cry.

If all roadside stalls in the south were this good, he'd probably have no business if he went there.

This problem...

Lin Zhou was stumped by the question.

To say that even street vendors in the south aren't as good as him would be arrogant; one should be more humble.

Moreover, China is such a large country, even if he were bound to the system, he wouldn't dare to say such big things.

What if a master is actually out in the public eye? Wouldn't that be a huge embarrassment?

To say that everyone is at his level would be a lie.

Even a regular roadside stall wouldn't have his skills, which are supposedly enhanced by a system.

So, how should we answer this?

Lin Zhou thought for a moment and said, "I'm not really sure about that."

Lin Zhou decided to play dumb.

It's best not to say anything if you're unsure.

"It smells so good!"

The four older brothers bought out the entire pot of egg burgers that Lin Zhou had made.

They ate and praised it non-stop.

In just a short while, Lin Zhou keenly felt the difference between southerners and northerners.

They are warm, hospitable, and very down-to-earth.

Even if you think his prices are too high, you'll just sigh and wonder if it's worth the price.

Moreover, the accent was truly outrageous. For a moment, even Lin Zhou's voice became much louder, carrying a slight accent.

After seeing off the guests, Lin Zhou recalled his accent and sighed in exasperation.

This Northern dialect is so contagious!

How did we get led astray after just a few words?

...

Before long, it was dawn, and the morning market was bustling with people.

The Baihe morning market could easily be described as a 'supermarket'.

You can find anything on this one street.

Various frozen meats, frozen fruits...

As for why it was frozen, it's because by mid-November, winter had already arrived in the north.

The outdoor temperature is below zero.

His voice was muffled by white mist.

Lin Zhou's adorable stall cart doesn't fit the style of the roadside stalls on the street at all.

It really attracted the attention of passersby.

In addition, to attract customers, he also pan-fried the egg burgers over a low flame to make them smell delicious and entice passersby.

For a time, business was not bad.

Sometimes, price is insignificant compared to the absolute fragrance.

It's not like I can't afford it. It smells so good, shouldn't I buy one and try it?

Moreover, since the visa-free agreement between China and Vietnam was established, there have been quite a few foreigners going abroad to have breakfast at the morning market.

As dawn broke, Lin Zhou welcomed its first group of foreign diners.

They looked like a group of students, both boys and girls, who walked over in a lively manner and stopped in front of his stall.

They were all communicating in a foreign language, and Lin Zhou couldn't understand what they were talking about.

Then my gaze fell on the boy in the crowd who looked like a Chinese person.

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