"It tastes so good!"
"Absolutely! You guys hurry up and line up. We've all put down benches to reserve our spots. If you're late, you won't get a place."
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As more and more people arrived, Ma Ming led his parents to the queue area ahead of time.
We arrived so early because we were afraid we wouldn't get any food, so we had to secure a good spot and avoid being cut in line.
"It's almost 12 o'clock, Mr. Lin should be arriving soon."
Just as Ma Ming finished speaking, they heard a commotion from the back of the group. Someone was shouting that Boss Lin had arrived.
When Lin Zhou arrived, the atmosphere was like the start of a concert, with a group of people cheering.
Mr. and Mrs. Ma had never seen anything like this before. Influenced by those around them, they stood on tiptoe and stared at Lin Zhou as if they were watching a celebrity.
Surprisingly, the Mr. Lin that everyone talks about is quite young, about the same age as his own son.
I never expected such a young man to be able to endure the hardships of running a roadside stall.
These roadside stall businesses may seem simple, but they are actually quite hard work.
In addition to preparing the ingredients, there was also someone to greet customers, cook wontons, and so on.
Moreover, it was the first time Ma's mother had ever seen a roadside stall attract so many people.
So many people come here just for this bowl of wontons.
There are too many mare mothers to count.
This also made her realize the diversity of professions.
You don't necessarily have to have a stable job to live a good life, right?
"Looking at this Mr. Lin, he's about your age."
Ma's mother talked to her son about Boss Lin.
"I saw online that Mr. Lin is 26 years old today, which is 25 years old according to the Chinese age system."
Mr. Ma chimed in from the side.
Ma Ming: ? ? ?
"Dad, how do you know everything?"
"I found this while researching online; it has everything."
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