It was only later, when Lin Zhou finished selling all the fried chicken and started packing up, that everyone realized they wouldn't be able to eat it tomorrow.
The diners who hadn't left yet watched Lin Zhou pack up his stall and put him on his tricycle, their eyes filled with reluctance.
"Boss Lin, please take good care of yourself!"
"I won't be setting up my stall tomorrow. I'll miss you."
"Boss Lin, remember to miss me when I'm not buying fried chicken!"
"Boss Lin, I can't bear to part with you!!!"
"......"
Lin Zhou started his electric scooter and slowly drove away.
Customers who hadn't bought any fried chicken followed behind.
"Boss Lin, don't leave! Please save the child! The child wants fried chicken!"
"If there's no fried chicken, let's fry something else to eat! Other stalls have ingredients, let's go buy some!"
"Boss Lin, don't go!"
Lin Zhou heard the sound approaching from afar, turned around and saw diners chasing after him on electric scooters. Startled, he immediately sped up.
"That's all, really. Hope we meet again someday!"
Fortunately, the tricycle provided by the system was of good performance; once it accelerated, the distance immediately increased.
None of the group managed to catch up with any of them.
Lin Zhou returned home as if he were on the run, and only then did he finally relax.
The diners chasing behind were also questioning their own existence as they watched Lin Zhou fly at incredible speed.
What's it like to see a tricycle traveling faster than a motorcycle?
At first, the diners were reluctant to give up the fried chicken and chased after the chicken for a few steps. Then they realized that even if they twisted their wrists all the way, they still couldn't catch up. After being shocked, they were determined to keep going and used all their strength. There was even a guy on a motorcycle. The whole group of people still couldn't catch up with one of them.
In this round, the diners suffered a crushing defeat.
"Holy crap, you can't even catch up with this? I was known as the Akina Mountain Speed King when I was delivering food, and I can't even catch up with a tricycle?"
"That's nothing, I can't even catch up with that on my motorcycle."
“Boss Lin’s tricycle has definitely been modified. Didn’t you see that when it’s unfolded, the surface area is much larger than other roadside stalls? And it also has a freezer.”
"That makes sense. It must be the car's fault, not my driving skills!"
Upon hearing this explanation, everyone agreed.
No one admitted that after chasing for so long, they couldn't even catch up with the rear of Boss Lin's car; they could only blame it on the car's poor condition.
"I'm leaving now, I have to go to work tomorrow, I can only sleep for three or four hours at this time."
"Wow, you're really awesome. I'd only dare to do this if I had my day off tomorrow."
"You're really going all out; even the King of Hell would be humbled."
Diners who need to go to work: ...
......
[Mission Reward: Randomly selected vehicle!]
After resting, Lin Zhou immediately washed his hands and opened the reward.
A gift pack suddenly appeared on the system screen, and a spinning wheel appeared, with each slot representing a luxury car. Lin Zhou's hand trembled slightly as he clicked to draw a prize.
There were so many luxury cars, some of which he didn't even recognize. Luckily, the cars were randomly selected, otherwise he wouldn't have known which one to choose.
The pointer slowly swept past Rolls-Royce, Ferrari, Pagani... and finally stopped on a Bugatti.
[Congratulations, host, you have received a reward: a Bugatti]
Lin Zhou calmly walked to the garage and retrieved the vehicle.
He's lucky if he recognizes one of the brands of these luxury cars; he knows very little about them.
Then I saw my grocery-getter, which cost me two or three million, and it really looked like a grocery-getter in comparison.
It seems that you don't realize the difference between a car worth a few million and one worth tens of millions until you own one; once you do, the difference is quite significant.
Then he remembered that the mission had also been refreshed, so Lin Zhou slammed the garage door shut and went back to the room to check.
A car worth tens of millions of dollars wasn't as appealing to him as the weekly task that had just been updated.
The main reason is that he rides a tricycle to set up his stall every day, so he rarely uses other vehicles. They are basically left in the garage and used as grocery shopping vehicles.
[This week's task: Sell a total of 100 hamburgers.]
(Mission location: Under the Puluo Bridge. Mission time: 22:00. Hamburger price: 100 yuan.)
[Recipe: The Complete Burger Guide is now available!]
[Accept Task/Reject Task]
Lin Zhou: !!!
"receive!"
Of course he'd accept it; accumulating tasks was like receiving a bonus for him.
100 hamburgers, even though selling them for 100 each might be a bit expensive for a roadside stall, it's not a big problem.
We've sold porridge for 100 yuan a bowl before, what's there to be afraid of?
Making hamburgers requires little skill, and as long as he works hard enough to finish the task ahead of schedule, he can have a few days off afterward.
Hehe, he likes this task!
What's the difference between this and a holiday?
Lin Zhou couldn't help but laugh out loud.
They still set up their stall at night.
He wasn't in a hurry to rest, so he kept watching videos until five or six in the morning, when it was already dawn, before he finally went to sleep.
I didn't wake up until one or two in the afternoon.
"Good afternoon, sir. Would you like lunch?"
Upon seeing Lin Zhou get up, Steward Sun immediately stepped forward to greet him.
"Okay, let's eat in the yard."
Looking at the overcast sky outside, Lin Zhou suddenly had a bad feeling. Was it going to rain?
On second thought, this week is a cumulative task, so it doesn't matter if it rains and we can't set up our stall.
My heart immediately settled down.
Lin Zhou leisurely ate his afternoon lunch when he saw that it had started to rain.
Hey, it really is raining!
However, he doesn't need to set up a stall, and he has reminded the customers not to set up a stall in front of the bar anymore. It's okay for him to rest; he doesn't feel guilty at all.
I haven't felt this relaxed vacation feeling for several weeks.
I managed to complete the cumulative tasks during the first week after I transmigrated here. I'm really lucky this week.
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