After the housekeeper and the maids cleaned the villa, all that was left was to wait for Lin Zhou's instructions; there was nothing else to do.

They followed Lin Zhou's schedule and didn't get enough rest.

While Lin Zhou is still at his stall, I should take a nap so that I'll have the energy to take care of him when he gets back.

Everyone had a clear division of labor.

Lin Zhou arrived at the Baihe morning market.

This was the first time Lin Zhou had ever encountered a situation where he had to set up a stall in the same place for two consecutive weeks.

It feels quite novel.

He rode his brand-new stall to the familiar spot.

The man next door who sells beef and mutton vermicelli soup is also making preparations.

Seeing a shadow suddenly appear over the egg burger stand in front of me, I looked up in confusion.

After the Baihe Morning Market made the news for the past two days, people learned from tourists that the young man from the south who sells egg burgers is no ordinary person.

A quick search revealed that they are very well-known in the south and also quite famous online; they just don't pay attention to these things.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Lin would come all the way from the south to set up a stall at their northern morning market.

Unfortunately, according to the usual practice of setting up stalls, they only set up stalls in one place for one week, so it's a real shame.

Dazhuang was still immersed in a feeling of loss.

When I looked up, I saw a familiar figure setting up a stall.

"Mr. Lin!?"

Da Zhuang's eyes were filled with disbelief.

Subconsciously, he rubbed his eyes, trying to confirm whether the person in front of him was Boss Lin.

Judging from his build and equipment, he seems to be Boss Lin.

But it's a new week, so Mr. Lin shouldn't be setting up a stall here.

Upon hearing Dazhuang's shout, Lin Zhou awkwardly raised his head and gestured in greeting.

Good morning.

Da Zhuang only noticed that Boss Lin had come to set up a stall after receiving a response.

But they weren't selling egg burgers anymore, and the food cart had changed.

"Good morning, good morning, Mr. Lin, you, you, you..."

Da Zhuang stared at Lin Zhou with excitement and disbelief, not even noticing the sign on Lin Zhou's stall.

He even started to stutter a little when he spoke.

Looking at him, Lin Zhou felt guilty and didn't dare to speak.

Last week, the two stalls were still good partners. He sold egg burgers, and the guy next door sold vermicelli soup. They had both pancakes and soup, and they worked together very well.

Then this week, the two became rivals.

Life is truly unpredictable!

"Didn't Boss Lin and the others say that you change locations every week?"

Lin Zhou nodded, and while packing up his things to set up his stall, he began to explain.

"Not entirely, it depends on my mood."

Lin Zhou was also unable to explain his behavior.

So I had no choice but to lean towards my feelings, which were uncertain.

Making excuses for their irregular street vending practices.

Dazhuang didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said; on the contrary, he gave him a thumbs up in admiration.

Then, just as I was about to ask Mr. Lin what delicious food he was selling this week, I looked at his huge stall and realized it didn't seem like he was going to sell egg burgers.

Then they saw Lin Zhou turn on the light sign on his stall.

The words "beef and mutton vermicelli soup" on the screen almost blinded him.

Holy crap!

Mr. Lin has stopped selling egg burgers and started selling beef and mutton vermicelli soup, just like me!

In an instant, Dazhuang lost all control of his expression.

He looked at Lin Zhou with an incredulous expression.

It was as if I could feel the pain of being betrayed.

Aren't they the best partners?

"I'm really sorry, it's not appropriate for me to set up a stall here. I apologize, I'll go somewhere else."

When Lin Zhou learned that there were egg burgers at the morning market last week, he specifically chose a different place.

I was in a bit of a rush when I arrived today, and in a moment of lapse, I instinctively went to the place where they sold egg burgers last week, forgetting that I had changed locations.

He was hesitant at first, but then he thought that he would only be setting up his stall for a week, and he would be selling two hundred bowls a day. There would be so many customers who couldn't buy any, and his older brother's stall would be right next door.

I reckon it will boost business.

He accepted the task.

When Dazhuang heard that Lin Zhou wanted to change his stall location, he quickly stepped forward and stopped him.

"Oh, Mr. Lin, what are you doing? I'm not the only one selling vermicelli soup at the morning market. What's the big deal? Besides, you're only selling it for a week. What's the big deal? If your skills are good and your business is good, it will affect my stall's business. Don't talk to me like that. It's too formal."

Dazhuang was only slightly surprised; he didn't show any other emotion.

He also knew about the people queuing in front of Mr. Lin's stall.

Every day when he closes his stall, a large number of fans who didn't manage to buy any are reluctant to leave. Since they can't get an egg burger, they'll stop by his stall for some vermicelli soup.

Now that the two of them are selling the same food, wouldn't all the customers who didn't get Mr. Lin's vermicelli soup end up eating at his stall?

Thinking about it this way, Dazhuang became excited again.

"Mr. Lin's egg burgers are so delicious, did you try my glass noodle soup and that's why you want to sell glass noodle soup?"

Da Zhuang felt a little embarrassed at the thought of this possibility.

This is an acknowledgment of his skill!

Lin Zhou was stunned, seemingly not expecting his neighbor to react this way.

But seeing how happy he was, he nodded in agreement.

He was already feeling a bit guilty, so making his older brother happy was no big deal.

"Brother, shall I make you a bowl of vermicelli soup to try my cooking?"

The elder brother was generous, and Lin Zhou was not stingy either, immediately wanting to invite the elder brother to try his cooking.

Dazhuang was indeed curious about Boss Lin's skills in making beef and mutton vermicelli soup.

The egg burger was so delicious, I wonder how the glass noodle soup was.

Dazhuang was confident in his beef and mutton vermicelli soup.

Putting aside other places, his business is the best on this morning market street, which is enough to prove his skill.

Now that Boss Lin is selling beef and mutton vermicelli soup, it's a good opportunity for him to compare his skills.

"That's great, I'm actually quite curious."

Da Zhuang immediately abandoned his own stall and stood next to Lin Zhou, watching him make beef and mutton soup.

Lin Zhou quickly carried down buckets of beef and mutton soup and then turned on the fire to continue simmering.

A large bucket of soaked vermicelli was also brought down.

Da Zhuang instinctively wanted to help when he saw the big bucket.

Then they saw Lin Zhou lift it down with ease, and their eyes widened in surprise.

Surprisingly, Mr. Lin, who didn't look very strong, turned out to be quite strong.

"Is your beef and mutton vermicelli soup made in the south? It looks a little different from what I make."

Da Zhuang could tell the difference just by looking at the white color of the mutton soup base.

The soup base he makes is always the color of clear broth.

It doesn't have this milky white color.

"My actions should only represent myself, not the South."

Lin Zhou thought for a moment and replied.

The recipes provided by the system don't really have any distinction between North and South.

These are all the best recipes for a particular food.

It can be said that both the taste and the preparation method are unique.

Upon hearing this, Da Zhuang became very interested and leaned closer to see what Lin Zhou was doing.

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