"No, I don't think so. It's probably because I've been setting up my stall at night lately, and I've gotten a bit fairer. Before, I got tanned from setting up my stall in the hot sun during the day."
"Plus, I've been working out lately."
After he explained it that way, Zhang Jianjun understood.
I was indeed quite tanned before, and my arms were so tanned that there was a noticeable difference in color.
"It's better to set up a stall at night. It's too hot now. You might get heatstroke if you go out to set up a stall during the day."
Lin Zhou nodded, thinking that he still needed to check the system.
He prefers setting up his stall at night to during the day.
After the massage, the two of them finished and bought the chicken.
Lin Zhou then invited Zhang Jianjun to stay for dinner.
Zhang Jianjun readily agreed.
I haven't been able to come and freeload for a few days, and I'm really craving Lin Zhou's cooking.
......
The limited-time fried chicken stand is on its last night.
There were more diners than expected.
Because of the limited quantity, some people dragged their parents out of bed in the middle of the night to queue up in order to buy more fried chicken.
From a distance, people who don't know the situation might think they're queuing up for something.
Upon closer inspection, I learned that they were waiting to buy fried chicken.
I didn't see any fried chicken for sale, so I asked again and found out that the fried chicken vendor hadn't set up his stall yet.
This was the first time I'd ever encountered something so outrageous; even the passersby were completely speechless.
People queue for hours just to get a serving of fried chicken?
What kind of good person would do such a thing?
Gao Jiazhi's parents, who had just returned home from their trip, were dragged out to queue with their dog by their son before they even had a chance to rest.
The expression that made him want to hit someone was impossible to hide.
"How could I have given birth to such a troublesome son? You're already troublesome enough, and now I have to raise a troublesome son like you. We need to replace the sofa again. Why don't you and Da Bao go and rent a place? We'll pay the rent. Let your mother and me have a couple of days of peace and quiet."
Mr. Gao felt a headache coming on at the thought of coming home to find his husky destroying the house.
Not to mention being dragged out late at night to queue up for fried chicken for those two brats.
Originally, there was no limit, and Gao Jiazhi bought enough fried chicken for himself and his dog.
But after the rationing, it wasn't enough for him to eat by himself, let alone with a dog.
Da Bao also has a large appetite.
Just as the man and his dog were feeling worried, guess what? Their parents came back!
What a perfect coincidence!
"Mom and Dad, don't worry, see all these people lining up? They're all here for the fried chicken! It's so delicious! If you haven't tried it, you've wasted half your lives! It's so good!"
Father and Mother: ......
They are so lucky to have you!
"Thank you so much."
Gao's mother, holding Da Bao's hand, said in an annoyed tone.
Gao Jiazhi gave a subtle smile, indicating that he was not being polite.
......
The passersby who were also queuing to buy fried chicken were shocked by the number of people in the line.
How long will the queue take?
If all else fails, I'll just hire a delivery service to buy it for me!
He thought that way and didn't realize he was muttering it out loud.
These words immediately attracted the attention of a regular customer nearby.
"Find a delivery person? You don't know that?"
The regular customer asked with a look of surprise and disbelief.
Do you think they want to wait in line? Don't they know how to use a delivery service?
There are precedents for this!
"Know what? I don't know anything!"
The passersby were completely bewildered and couldn't understand what was going on.
"Someone once asked a delivery guy to buy fried chicken for them, but the delivery guy ended up eating it!"
"Otherwise, with so many people, wouldn't anyone think of hiring a delivery person?"
It's all because they're afraid the fried chicken business will be ruined!
The delivery guy who stole food single-handedly eliminated a large number of diners who wanted to take advantage of the situation.
Even in the middle of the night, people who want fried chicken will earn their own way and line up early.
Otherwise, what people would see is a scene of a group of deliverymen queuing up.
"Is that so?" The passerby was very shocked.
"Let's put it this way, put yourself in his shoes. You've been queuing for ages to buy Mr. Lin's fried chicken, and the fragrant fried chicken is right in front of you. Can you resist eating it?"
After carefully considering the scene described by the regular customer, the passerby shook his head in conscience.
Who could possibly resist this?!
Mr. Lin's fried chicken is so delicious, it's not like he hasn't tried it before.
He'd rather spend more money to get fried chicken that even deliverymen would make, so how could it not be delicious!
Do not do to others what you would not have them do to you!
The old diner patted the passerby on the shoulder with a deep expression.
It's irrational to test strangers on things you yourself can't do.
It's better to just buy it and eat it yourself.
"Actually, it would be fine to find a delivery guy to queue with you, so you can eat two portions by yourself. But I don't have that much money. The cost of queuing for several hours is quite high, even more expensive than fried chicken. I can't bear to spend that money. I'd rather queue by myself."
"The delivery fee is around 20 yuan at this time, and with the waiting time, it starts at 200 yuan."
"Forget it, forget it, I'm poor. I can afford to eat fried chicken for two hundred, but I can't hire a delivery person."
After hearing these words, the passerby immediately gave up the idea of hiring a delivery person.
I quietly stood at the back of the line and waited in line myself.
He would even hesitate to pay a 20 yuan delivery fee, let alone 200 yuan.
......
Lin Zhou arrived at the entrance of the Old Songs Bar and started setting up his stall. As soon as it was 12 o'clock, the task for this week was marked as completed.
After submitting the task, I didn't have time to check the reward.
He then got to work, which involved frying chicken.
Although the task was completed, he couldn't just ignore the many guests present.
"Don't push, don't shove, come one at a time. If you all talk at once, I won't be able to remember what you ordered."
Because it was the last day they could buy fried chicken, the diners were all very excited.
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