He saw that the oven had an air vent; he was trying to make someone swoon with the aroma as he walked out!
"Okay...okay."
In a daze, Da Dong collected all the dead ducks hanging in the yard into a refrigerated box, then carried them onto the tricycle.
Lin Zhou also changed his clothes and prepared to set up his stall.
Da Dong originally wanted to ask, "It's already past five o'clock, why are you still setting up your stall?" But then he remembered that the owner had set up his stall in the middle of the night before, so he immediately fell silent.
"Alright, you can go home now too~"
Lin Zhou waved his hand and dismissed Da Dong from get off work.
This left Da Dong, who hadn't gotten to eat any roast duck, quite disappointed, and he stared longingly at Lin Zhou's retreating figure.
I really want to know where the owner sets up his stall, so I can buy one there!
I really want to eat it!
But isn't it inappropriate to try to find out where the boss is?
Although Da Dong had finished get off work, he still had his things at the company, so he went back to Ziyuan Building.
When the company employees saw him return, they were all incredibly excited and surrounded him.
"Da Dong, what did you eat at the boss's?"
"What delicious food did the boss make?"
Da Dong shook his head listlessly. "The boss made roast duck, but I didn't get to eat it. He went to set up his stall."
Upon hearing this, everyone was initially excited, and then they inquired about the specific address.
"Where should we set up our stall? We can buy from them!"
"I didn't ask." Da Dong grinned sheepishly and scratched his head.
These words silenced the employees.
No, you were pretty clever when you recommended yourself to the boss back then.
How come we haven't been able to get any information at all?
"Shouldn't we ask around?"
"You came back empty-handed, kid. I can't imagine how delicious the roast duck the boss makes is. How did you resist?"
Da Dong was too timid to say anything; he really did want to ask.
But I didn't dare.
The colleagues sighed and returned to their seats to continue working.
Lin Zhou had already driven his tricycle straight to Guangda Farm.
Along the way, as the temperature in the oven reached its peak, the fat on the skin of the roast duck gradually concentrated, sizzling and dripping oil.
The aroma wafted along his tricycle all the way out.
Wherever you go, the aroma of roast duck wafts over.
It attracted the attention of countless passersby.
"Mom, it smells so good!"
The little girl sitting on the back of the electric scooter had her eyes light up as she smelled the aroma wafting from the passing tricycle.
He started tugging at his mother's clothes and swaying back and forth.
"Mommy, I want to eat, I want to eat~"
The girl's mother also smelled the aroma, but when she looked up, she only saw the tail of Lin Zhou's tricycle with the roast duck sign hanging on it.
"We can't catch up."
That fleeting fragrance is truly captivating.
So much so that when he passed by a man who had just finished get off work, the man smelled the aroma, looked at Lin Zhou's stall, turned around, and followed him.
They followed him all the way to the entrance of the farm.
The older brother stared into thought as he looked at the tricycle parked at the entrance of the farm.
He doesn't drive fast in the city, but his speed is around 70 km/h, and he still couldn't keep up with the tricycle the whole way.
If he hadn't followed the scent, he probably would have lost them long ago.
This roast duck smells so good!
Over there, Lin Zhou found an open space, first moved the refrigerated crates down, then unfolded the folding iron rack and took out all eighty ducks from the crates to air them out.
The surface moisture of the roast duck must be thoroughly dried before the skin will be fragrant.
Then I took a quick look and saw the roast duck in the oven.
The roast duck hanging above the fireplace was dripping oil as it was roasted.
There are also grooves underneath specifically for storing the dripping duck fat.
This oven is truly tailor-made for roast duck.
It takes about forty minutes to roast a whole duck.
I rode a tricycle all the way here, and it was about the same time. The roast ducks in the oven looked and smelled good enough to be taken out of the oven.
Lin Zhou casually used a pole to take the roast ducks out one by one.
The aroma of freshly roasted duck is even more intense.
The aroma was so enticing that even the older brother who had followed them all the way was completely captivated.
"This is the taste!"
He was waiting at a traffic light on the side of the road.
I was immediately drawn in by the aroma, and since I had nothing else to do, I followed the crowd to buy some to try.
As a result, he couldn't catch up with a tricycle even though he was driving his own car.
At one point, I wanted to give up.
It was the aroma of roast duck that drew him forward.
And we actually found it by following the scent.
"Boss, how about a freshly roasted duck? How much is it? Give me one, I've been craving it all the way here."
"ah?"
Lin Zhou was a little confused when he saw his older brother suddenly appear.
He had just set up his stall when customers came?
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not some bad guy or stalker. I just followed the aroma all the way here. Your roast duck smells really good, it's making my mouth water."
Lin Zhou smiled and showed his elder brother the roast duck that had just come out of the oven.
The roast duck is plump and has a bright red color with a glistening sheen. The aroma that wafts through the air is the rich fragrance produced by roasting the duck over fruitwood.
It's so delicious it makes my mouth water!
The owner of the farm was just getting the ducks back into their coops, and the sudden aroma could be smelled even from the hill behind the farm.
"Hmm? Where is that fragrance coming from?"
Ten minutes later.
The owner of the farm had a big meeting with Lin Zhou, who sells roast duck at the entrance.
Behind him followed a group of half-grown ducks that hadn't been herded into the cage, quacking loudly.
"Dude, you're really selling roast ducks in front of my farm?!"
Although the farm owner didn't understand, he was indeed captivated by the aroma.
"Um, how much is one?"
Lin Zhou silently held up two fingers, "Two hundred each!"
"What? I sold you ducks for 75 each, and you're selling them to me for 200?"
The farm owner's hands were trembling as he held the wooden stick.
Don't roast ducks at regular roast duck restaurants usually cost several tens of yuan each?
But when he looked into Shang Linzhou's smiling eyes, he couldn't bring himself to say it.
A duck that costs 75 yuan to produce, plus the cost of processing, selling it for 200 yuan doesn't seem so unreasonable.
The farm owner calmed down, calculated the costs, and then fell silent.
Considering that someone bought 500 ducks from him and even set up a stall at the entrance of his farm, it would be unreasonable not to buy one to support his business.
"Give me one."
"Okay~"
Lin Zhou happily took a roast duck down from the shelf and asked, "How do you want to eat it? There are ways to eat it with pancakes, sweet bean sauce, cucumber strips and scallions, or you can cut it into pieces and pour on the braising sauce, or you can have the whole duck."
The farm owner, hearing that there was still a choice, silently glanced at the passerby who was gnawing on a whole roasted duck.
Lin Zhou followed his gaze and felt quite embarrassed.
He had just asked this man the same question, without even adding the part about wanting a whole duck.
But the eldest brother, seeing the steaming, sizzling roast duck, immediately said he wanted the whole thing and started gnawing on it.
Lin Zhou was speechless at their fierce appearance.
"Give me a sliced duck."
Koucheng is close to Nanjing, and its people tend to eat roast duck in the same way as Nanjing roast duck.
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