Lin Zhou worked tirelessly until he ran out of seasonings and could no longer make roast duck, at which point he prepared to close up shop.
We can only apologize to the customers who came from far away but couldn't buy roast duck.
From the first roast duck in the morning until now, as the sun sets.
The task of roasting five hundred ducks has already been completed.
Lin Zhou couldn't bear to see everyone come all this way only to not get to eat, so he had the farm slaughter more ducks and roast several more batches.
The first hundred or so people who arrived each had a roast duck.
Later customers couldn't buy it, and there was nothing they could do.
Lin Zhou packed up all the empty condiment containers and ingredient boxes, said goodbye to the diners who were still there, and prepared to pack up and go home.
"See you next week, Mr. Lin!"
"Boss Lin, are you going to continue setting up your stall in Koucheng next week or go back to Jiangdong?"
"Does Mr. Lin also own a house in Koucheng?"
"Is Mr. Lin's family from Jiangdong?"
Lin Zhou felt a little dizzy listening to the diners calling him "Boss Lin" repeatedly.
When a group of people are talking together, it's really hard to hear what they're saying.
Lin Zhou only picked up what he had heard and replied, "I have a house in Koucheng, but I'm not sure about the exact location of the stall yet. We'll see tomorrow. Everyone should go back and rest early. Thank you all for coming all this way to support my business."
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As soon as Mr. Lin's tricycle drove away, the regular customers scattered.
Those who came together will go back together.
He drove here alone, and on his way back, he picked up a few diners to go home and make some extra money for gas.
Those in a hurry to catch the high-speed train can simply take out their phones to call a car.
In less than half an hour, the once lively scene suddenly fell silent.
Ding Chao stood at the entrance of the breeding farm, looking at this scene with a bit of disappointment.
He never expected there would be such a lively scene at the entrance of his farm, like a large banquet.
Now not only have all the people left, but the roast duck is gone too.
Ding Chao stood dejectedly at the door, lit a cigarette, and slowly exhaled a smoke ring.
"Boss, will Master Lin stop setting up his stall in front of our farm?"
The workers looked at the empty ground; even the trash had been taken away, leaving not a trace.
They were just working, constantly busy, and had no time to queue up to buy roast duck.
Otherwise, if we kill and process the ducks, we won't have enough manpower, and everyone will be unable to eat them.
After Lin Zhou closed his stall, they finally had some free time. They couldn't help but feel a pang of regret, smelling the lingering aroma of roast duck in the air.
"I'm not coming."
After this incident, Ding Chao understood a principle.
In the future, if you come across anything rare or unusual, whether it's food or household items, be sure to buy more and stock up. Otherwise, you'll regret it when people stop selling them.
The local news in Jiangdong on various apps was also flooded with headlines such as "Boss Lin's Roast Duck" and "Boss Lin's Koucheng".
Many diners who got to eat the roast duck on site were so excited that they kept posting pictures to show off how delicious the roast duck was.
The roast duck made those diners who couldn't get it in Jiangdong crave it so much that they placed orders like crazy.
This made the roast duck restaurant on the food delivery platform an instant hit, and business was booming.
"Although it's not quite as good as the roast duck made by Boss Lin, it's still enough to satisfy my craving."
"I went to the shop and ordered a roast duck. It was very fragrant and tasted good. If roast duck is this fragrant, then Mr. Lin's roast duck must be incredibly delicious."
Anyone going to Koucheng to buy roast duck? Any leftovers? I can do it for you for a fee!
"For those who haven't tried it yet, you can follow Ma Ming's live stream. That guy bought one in two days. He ate one himself and gave the rest away to fans in a raffle. You can try your luck."
"I'm suddenly a little envious of this streamer. The content of the live stream is just finding Boss Lin, eating the delicious food made by Boss Lin, and making money at the same time. Where can you find such a good deal!"
Many diners who watched Ma Ming's live stream, and some who recorded clips of the live stream, were very envious.
However, such examples are not worth learning from.
It just so happened that someone was about to become a monk at Changzhong Temple, and Mr. Lin was setting up a stall there. He ended up eating a braised pork roll and decided not to become a monk anymore. His parents cried and hugged each other, and that's how it became a trending topic and gained popularity.
Following requests from fans, they began searching for Mr. Lin on his behalf.
Those who want to make money by following the trend will find it difficult to replicate this approach.
I can only be envious, watching others receive so many gifts they can't carry them all.
Lin Zhou only remembered to submit the task after returning to his residence.
The reward was credited to the account instantly.
[Ding—Mission Reward: Max level skill for one musical instrument. Please draw randomly.]
Lin Zhou raised an eyebrow in surprise.
Aside from the money, he wasn't interested in the farm or the building that were rewards from the previous tasks.
This time, their musical instrument skills are actually quite good.
People always harbor a sliver of fantasy about things they don't know or can't access.
Lin Zhou never had the opportunity to learn a musical instrument before.
After transmigrating, I was so busy setting up a stall that I didn't think about it.
Who doesn't dream of playing a musical instrument after watching too much TV?
Imagine playing the guitar while slightly tipsy, singing folk love songs, or sitting at the piano on an important occasion, with beautiful music flowing smoothly from your fingertips – just thinking about it makes you incredibly cool.
An excited heart, trembling hands.
Lin Zhou first went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then drew the task reward.
The large platter with special effects spun rapidly until Lin Zhou shouted to stop, at which point it slowly came to a stop on one of the squares.
Then a suona (a traditional Chinese wind instrument) made a dazzling appearance, its light almost blinding Lin Zhou.
[Draw complete. The suona's max-level skill has been fused. The "Complete Collection of Suona Sheet Music" has been distributed. A master-crafted suona made of small-leaf sandalwood has been placed in your inventory.]
Lin Zhou: ......
What luck!
It's not that he thinks the suona is bad, but when he's dating someone, if others are confessing their love or proposing, and they're playing the piano or violin to create a romantic atmosphere, wouldn't it be a bit too high-profile for him to play the suona?
It was a little different from what he had imagined.
Lin Zhou was still very happy to have the suona, the king of musical instruments, at its maximum level.
The suona has always been known as a rogue instrument, and he wanted to see just how rogue it was.
Lin Zhou couldn't wait to take out the suona. The feel of the wood was truly amazing, befitting a masterpiece.
Then he immediately played a tune, and I was immediately captivated by his high-pitched and melodious voice, which was both strong and gentle.
Once that sound came out, he couldn't hear anything else at all.
The emotions conveyed by the musical instruments are also very intense.
Lin Zhou played several tunes in a row, as if he had obtained a new toy, until he was satisfied.
His good mood lasted until he woke up the next morning and saw the newly refreshed weekly tasks.
[This week's mission: To provide passersby with an exceptional Western dining experience.]
(Task details: Sell steak and red wine at Mingzhu Times Square every day at 12 noon. Please play music while customers are dining to enhance the atmosphere.)
[Recipe: How to Make Steak]
[Accept/Reject]
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