"Right, but I don't think you're very competitive. I've seen a lot of pretty young girls surrounding the boss these past few days."
Song Chang: ......
"Are you my real mother?"
Although Song Chang didn't have that thought, only a biological mother would say such a thing.
"Hahaha, that's for sure. Look how good you look like me."
"Mom, please don't worry about my marriage. I'm so busy every day, how can I have time to find a partner!"
Song Chang knew why her mother was like this.
It's just that I'm worried that after she leaves, I won't be able to settle down and will be too lonely.
Even at her age, she doesn't want to get married just for the sake of getting married.
She thought that no matter how old you are, you should at least have the desire to pursue love.
Without love, how would she survive the decades of daily life, the countless trivialities and troubles?
If there is love, at least she is willing, won't complain, and won't wonder why she got married.
Without love, it's too painful; it's pure mutual torment for both people.
Her mother knew what she was thinking.
So I've never pressured him to get married, I just occasionally joke around with handsome young men.
He was afraid that if she didn't find a partner for a long time, she would lose interest in men.
Only because they have a good mother-daughter relationship can they talk about such intimate topics without restraint.
"Busy as you may be, you can't be without a man by your side, right? Anyway, you have money, so why not spend money to find a handsome young man to spice up your life?"
When Song Chang heard her mother say this, she almost choked on her own saliva.
Between her and her mother, who is more conservative?
"Alright, I'm not talking to you anymore. Old Wang and Old Li are arguing again. I have to go and try to talk them out."
Song Chang: Okay then...
She's not as popular with men as her mother!
Bored, Song Chang searched for information about Boss Lin online while waiting in line.
The more you dig, the more you crave it!
Even on Weibo, there are topics related to Mr. Lin's customers.
Clicking through reveals a barrage of posts from diners on Weibo.
Furthermore, the top three trending topics in the city were all about Boss Lin, which is incredibly impressive.
How come she never noticed that there were such popular food stalls in Jiangdong before?
Look at this No.1: Boss Lin set up a stall in front of the Happiness Nursing Home this week.
No. 2: Mr. Lin sets up his stall at eight o'clock.
No. 3: Mr. Lin's Fried Skewers
No. 4: Boss Lin's identity exposed
No. 5: ......
Fried skewers are so delicious, how much more delicious must those wontons, braised pork rolls, fried chicken, cold noodles, steamed buns... that she's never tried before!
I regret getting into this so late!
But what is Mr. Lin's identity?
Song Chang clicked on it out of curiosity.
Then I saw many posts on Weibo from netizens.
The photo above shows Butler Sun delivering vegetables to Lin Zhou in a luxury car worth over three million yuan yesterday.
Below, car enthusiasts have even listed the models and prices of the luxury cars.
As netizens delved deeper into the matter...
Even photos of Lin Zhou rarely driving his Bugatti have been leaked online.
"I once ran into a handsome guy driving a Bugatti on the street. At the time, I just thought the car was so cool, and it was a limited edition. I had never seen one before, so I took a picture. Now, the more I look at the driver, the more he looks like Mr. Lin."
The photo in the picture is of Lin Zhou.
Although it was only a view from behind.
But Mr. Lin's fans could recognize him by his hairstyle and figure.
The comments below are all from people who are great detectives.
"It's obviously Mr. Lin. Mr. Lin has a small mole below his ear. This photo was taken from the back side, and you can see the mole when you zoom in. It's very obvious."
"Wow, do you guys stare at Mr. Lin's photos all day long? You can recognize him just by a mole."
"It still has hands!"
“Look at Mr. Lin’s hands. His arms are long and slender with distinct knuckles and a few blue veins. They’re so easy to recognize. Whenever I watch Mr. Lin cook, I like to stare at his hands.”
"I was already shocked when I saw the car that Mr. Lin's butler drove when he delivered the vegetables, but I didn't expect to see this photo online."
"I knew Mr. Lin was rich, but I didn't expect him to be this rich."
"Seeing this news, I suddenly remembered a message I saw online before, saying that Mr. Lin lived in the Royal Capital. But that message was deleted very quickly, and everyone thought it was unlikely, so it didn't cause a stir. Now it seems that it might be true."
As Song Chang read these comments, her eyes widened more and more.
Is this the kind of setup a roadside stall should have?
Not only is the food incredibly delicious, but we're also so rich!
No wonder the girls queuing up to buy fried skewers this early in the morning are all fully made up, looking as if they're attending some kind of party.
Looking at her loose-fitting sportswear, no wonder her mother said she wasn't competitive.
......
Behind the stall, Lin Zhou looked at the unusually enthusiastic diners today and felt quite uncomfortable.
"Um, we don't need so many people to help. We still have fried skewers, so we don't need any for now. Just wait and eat."
Seeing that countless customers had already ordered their food and were now offering to help him, Lin Zhou really didn't know how to refuse.
"Hey, seeing how rich Boss Lin is, and that he still sets up a stall to cook for us every day, I'm really flattered. The key is that he sells so cheaply. If I don't do something, I won't feel at ease eating here."
A grown man took a napkin from Lin Zhou's stall, held it in his hand, and emotionally wiped the corner of his eye as he spoke.
Lin Zhou: ......
"It's not very cheap, just a normal price. I've even sold porridge for 100 yuan a bowl before."
Lin Zhou was amused by the diners' funny actions and joked about it.
"Oh, I didn't get to eat any, but if you're selling them, Mr. Lin, I'd be willing to pay a thousand yuan for them!"
Putting aside the amazing cooking skills, just consider the fact that rich people set up stalls to cook for you – the food is all about the status!
What kind of person is he? He gets to eat food sold by a wealthy person worth hundreds of millions at a street stall.
Just thinking about it is exciting.
If you tell others, they won't believe you; they might even think you're bragging.
"But Mr. Lin, you're so rich, I saw photos of you driving a Bugatti online, why do you still set up a stall every day? It must be so hard."
Ever since the diners learned how rich Mr. Lin was, this question has been the one they've been most curious about.
When someone asked, everyone opened their eyes wide and pricked up their ears to listen.
"With my amazing cooking skills, wouldn't it be a shame if more people couldn't enjoy them?"
He possesses unparalleled culinary skills given to him by the system, but nobody knows about them—what's the point?
People should have some value, right?
There's no point in hiding it away; it's much more satisfying to be liked and admired by a huge number of people.
Lin Zhou has always been a very honest person.
Have the courage to face your own heart honestly.
He enjoys completing tasks and the rewards the system brings, as well as the process of being adored by diners.
Therefore, he now approaches his street vending with passion and enthusiasm.
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