"Since it's not the steak's fault, let's continue."
After Lu Xin was taken away by the ambulance, Lin Zhou stopped selling steaks to keep the diners at the scene in mind.
We're all waiting for news.
Despite the unexpected turn of events, the onlookers remained, even without the suona performance, waiting for the hospital's results.
Now that it's proven the customer is alright and it was their fault, everyone can relax and get back to work.
"Yes, Mr. Lin, we've been waiting this long. If we don't eat soon, we'll starve to death."
"No, I feel like I'm going to faint from hunger. I'm sure Boss Lin will be so eager to stuff steak into my mouth. Hehe, it sounds pretty good."
"You can try it, and see if I don't hit you and that's it."
"Hahaha, just kidding! Boss Lin, hurry up and fry the steak!"
The diners who collapsed had nothing to do with the food sold at Mr. Lin's stall.
The diners who had been waiting in line for half a day began to comfort Lin Zhou.
Lin Zhou smiled and nodded.
"Sorry for taking up everyone's meal time."
As he spoke, Lin Zhou went back behind the stall and began preparing the steak.
The atmosphere at the scene returned to its previous lively state.
"Great! We can watch a suona performance again. I haven't had enough yet."
"Although it took a little longer, Mr. Lin spent more time setting up his stall today. Hehe, it's good to be able to watch Mr. Lin for a while longer."
"Wow, even though Mr. Lin is handsome, I still prefer his food. It's so damn delicious!"
"Although I can't afford to eat this week, it's Friday already, and next week will be here soon. I can look forward to next week's food."
"I wonder where Mr. Lin will set up his stall next week."
Besides the people from Koucheng, there were also some regular diners from Jiangdong who, even if they couldn't afford the 3,000 yuan steak, still wanted to join in the fun.
Of course, we have to support Mr. Lin's stall.
"I hope Mr. Lin will return to Jiangdong to set up his stall next week."
The moment the old diner uttered those words, the people from Koucheng standing nearby felt uncomfortable.
"Koucheng is still the best. Mr. Lin, why don't you set up your stall in Koucheng? You're welcome to come and eat there."
Jiangdong Old Foodie: ? ? ?
Good grief, Mr. Lin has only set up a stall in Koucheng a few times, and you've already lost your bearings?
Don't they realize that Jiangdong is where Boss Lin first set up his stall?
"Hey, I don't like hearing that. Boss Lin is clearly from Jiangdong. He's only set up a stall in your Koucheng a few times, and now he's lost his way?"
"That's right, when we were eating Boss Lin's cooking, you guys were still nowhere to be found!"
"Since your Jiangdong is so great, why did Boss Lin come to our Koucheng to set up a stall? Look how much the people of Koucheng value Boss Lin. They even sent security guards and traffic police to maintain order at the stall. When Boss Lin set up a stall in your Jiangdong, nobody paid any attention to him, unlike now when he's become a sensation online."
"Oh dear, I have a short temper, but that's because Boss Lin prefers to keep a low profile, okay? You people who don't know any better are talking nonsense. You've been making such a big fuss this week. If you can find Boss Lin next week, we'll admit defeat!"
"Exactly, a bunch of idiots, all they do is stir up trouble. If Boss Lin runs away, we won't even have anything to eat."
"Who the hell are you calling an idiot!"
War was imminent. The people of Koucheng and Jiangdong started arguing over the ownership of Lin Zhou. As they argued, their tempers flared and they started fighting.
The crowd of onlookers was taken aback and quickly stepped back to make room for some people.
Leave an open space for these people to fight.
"Hey, what's going on? Why did they suddenly start fighting?"
"I don't know..."
As soon as the crowd started to riot, it was noticed by the security guards around the area.
The number of people in Times Square has surged in the past few days, and everyone is paying close attention to safety. There are not only security guards, but also traffic police at the intersections and police cars parked on the roadside, just in case.
As soon as there was any commotion, the nearby security guards immediately stepped forward to separate the people.
These people were pulled apart, still angrily cursing each other.
"Bullshit! Boss Lin is clearly from Jiangdong."
"You're the one who's talking nonsense!"
......
After finishing his stall business, Lin Zhou returned home exhausted.
He simply lay down on the sofa.
What kind of things are happening every single day!
well!
Even lying down in a suit is uncomfortable.
Frustrated, Lin Zhou got up from the sofa and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
In this villa, he continued his habit of only having Huang Zhenghao arrange for someone to clean the house every day, so he was alone at home right now.
He can relax and enjoy his salted fish without worry.
After taking a shower, thinking about what happened at his stall that day, he lay on the bed and browsed the information online.
Sure enough, the popularity of the Western-style suona music that trended on social media from day one has never waned.
It topped the trending searches for five consecutive days.
Click on the tags, and they all have the word "explosive" after them.
What?! A man was eating Western food when he was suddenly taken away by a suona (a traditional Chinese wind instrument).
Why did the people from the two cities get into a fight with Boss Lin?
Just looking at the title made Lin Zhou's eyes hurt.
These netizens are really good at creating hilarious content.
These are all perfectly normal things, but the title just doesn't seem right.
He originally thought that it would be surprising enough that a customer had an alcohol allergy.
Unexpectedly, diners in the next two cities started arguing about where he would set up his stall next week.
No, they started fighting.
If things really don't work out next week, he'll stop taking on assignments and stay home to avoid the limelight.
Otherwise, it's a real headache to have so many people crowd around as soon as you set up your stall.
He just wanted to set up a low-key stall and sell some food, why is it so difficult!
Online, netizens' curiosity about the roadside steak stall that topped the charts for five consecutive days is growing daily.
The last two days of setting up a stall were on the weekend.
A large crowd of onlookers arrived.
Lin Zhou's stall at Times Square drew such a large crowd that it brought the surrounding traffic to a standstill.
Before we even reached Times Square, the streets were already packed with tourists and passersby.
This also caused great inconvenience to Lin Zhou's stall.
Koucheng Culture and Tourism Bureau is very happy to have so many tourists. They have done a good job in promotion and supporting facilities, and have successfully caught this wave of visitors, fully supporting Lin Zhou's stall business.
This is to break down the defenses of the old diners in Jiangdong.
They've always considered Mr. Lin a treasure trove of knowledge. It's one thing for him to set up a stall in another city, but then he got his story posted online by people from Koucheng, making such a big splash.
When netizens mention Boss Lin, the first thing that comes to mind is Koucheng.
This infuriated them.
Boss Lin is clearly from Jiangdong.
It's rare to see the longtime diners from Jiangdong so united. They corrected every mistake in the videos of Boss Lin setting up his stall online, promoted that Boss Lin is from Jiangdong, and even wrote lengthy essays listing various pieces of evidence to prove that Boss Lin originally set up his stall in Jiangdong and is one of their Jiangdong natives.
They used to keep Mr. Lin's stall a closely guarded secret, so they couldn't even find him or advertise it online.
They all quietly enjoyed their good fortune.
Well, now most netizens don't know this.
They were the ones who broke through my defenses.
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