The man, who had just thought he had come up with a great idea, immediately turned embarrassed.
He first looked down at his round belly, then noticed that everyone's gaze was on his face. The man awkwardly touched his double chin.
He gave an awkward smile.
"It does seem a bit unlike it, huh?"
The man said with an awkward smile.
It was incredibly awkward.
A skinny man in the crowd couldn't help but touch himself upon seeing this.
Putting aside conscience, this is indeed a good way to swindle Mr. Lin out of his delicious food.
The diner next to him rolled his eyes in annoyance at the sight.
"Stop thinking about it. Look at yourself, with your delicate skin and tender flesh. Do you look like a beggar?"
Upon hearing this, the thinner man awkwardly shrank back into the crowd.
Look at the mess this has made.
It made everyone feel awkward.
In the crowd, Luo Yu listened to their conversation and couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle.
How can Boss Lin not laugh when he sees a group of diners discussing how to pretend to be a beggar to get a free meal?
He couldn't help himself.
Mr. Lin truly lives up to his reputation!
...
"Oh my god, no wonder Mr. Lin's steamed bun stall has the most customers, they're divided into two groups, it turns out the steamed buns are so delicious!"
The freshly baked, piping hot buns, still steaming, are so delicious and fragrant. Eating them together with the warmth is absolutely wonderful!
The sense of satisfaction in that moment leaves a very deep impression.
It's enough to make someone fall in love with a food just by its taste.
"Delicious! I missed out on steamed buns, but I never thought I'd get to eat them again. I have no regrets in this life!"
"Speaking of which, I still have some regrets. I feel that many people have never tried the grilled cold noodles. I wonder if Boss Lin will ever bring back the grilled cold noodles someday. Hehe, just thinking about it makes me happy."
"What? Grilled cold noodles too? Didn't Boss Lin start out selling steamed buns?"
“You’re obviously a fake fan. When Boss Lin went to another city to set up a stall, everyone did a thorough investigation and found that there were fans at the grilled cold noodle stall, but the number of people who had eaten there was much less than the number of later customers.”
At this moment, a customer who knew about the grilled cold noodles stall chimed in, "I remember that grilled cold noodles stall was near the bus stop. Someone bought one on the way when they took the bus in the morning, and when they went back to look for it later, Boss Lin had already run away. Then came the steamed bun stall."
Now that I've said that, everyone knows.
Everyone was incredibly excited.
Some even went up to Boss Lin to ask.
"Boss Lin, since the steamed buns are back in business, will the grilled cold noodles be back in business too? Many of us have never tried your grilled cold noodles before."
Speaking of grilled cold noodles, Lin Zhou's thoughts immediately returned to the time when he had just transmigrated.
When he first arrived, he was still immersed in the confusion of sudden death and being taken to another world by the system.
With the starting capital provided by the system, I set up a stall, completed the beginner tasks, and received a villa as a reward.
Gradually, I became familiar with this world and settled down in the city of Jiangdong.
Looking back now, it all seems so distant.
Memories of cold noodle stalls are also like that.
It's quite novel to see that everyone still knows he used to sell grilled cold noodles.
"you guess."
Lin Zhou smiled and kept everyone in suspense.
This immediately caused the regular diners present to wail one after another.
"Ah! Mr. Lin still loves to keep things mysterious!"
"That's right, Mr. Lin, stop fishing! You're almost turning them into mandarin fish!"
"Mr. Lin, please tell us, the child is very curious and can't stand being fished like this."
"I feel there's hope. You know what I mean by Mr. Lin's smile."
"Boss Lin is really handsome. Female diners are so lucky. He cooks delicious food, is handsome, and is rich. If I were a woman, I would be smitten."
"..."
Lin Zhou listened to everyone's words with a smile on his face, but remained silent.
Without stopping, she kept packing buns for the customers in line.
Each person was limited to two purchases, and the two to three hundred buns sold out quickly.
When Lin Zhou closed his stall, the customers who hadn't bought anything weren't sad.
All we need to do is confirm that Boss Lin is in Jiangdong this week.
As long as Boss Lin is around, they still have hope!
It's better than Mr. Lin going to another place.
"Hey guys, Boss Lin is still in Jiangdong this week, so we have to keep it a secret!"
"Don't worry, don't worry, we're all old folks, so we can keep this a secret."
"That's right, they didn't give a single word about last week's barbecue."
"We can't relax too soon. There are too many people passing by the park entrance. Unlike last week, when the barbecue stall was right in front of Mr. Lin's own farm, no one knew about it if we didn't tell anyone. With so many people coming and going, there are too many uncertainties. We still need to think about it carefully."
"If I had known that Boss Lin would still be setting up a stall in Jiangdong this week, I wouldn't have posted about the barbecue stall online to show off."
"It's always better to know beforehand. Oh, and there's one more thing I need to keep in mind."
"We need to be wary of the diners from Koucheng next door. What if they can't find Boss Lin in Koucheng this week and come looking for him in Jiangdong?"
"That's right, Mr. Lin from Koucheng has quite a large clientele."
After all, Mr. Lin had set up a stall there a few times.
After the diners finished speaking, they went online to discuss it.
That evening, the group leaders of various fan groups gathered together to discuss countermeasures.
Lin Zhou was completely unaware of this.
After closing up shop and getting home, I just lay down on the sofa.
Start thinking about what to sell tomorrow?
Is it the grilled cold noodles that customers asked about today, or something else?
There are so many kinds of food sold in Jiangdong that I really don't know what to choose right now.
The system tasks are not only random in location, but also random in time.
Looking at the food alone isn't enough; we also need to consider the timing.
For example, does he want to get up early to sell breakfast, or at noon to sell lunch, or late-night snacks?
Lin Zhou looked at the steamed buns and fell into deep thought, then decided to sell porridge.
After all, steamed buns and porridge really go well together.
After eating the steamed buns, I wanted to drink porridge.
Each one is indispensable!
He also hasn't climbed mountains in a long time and feels a bit nostalgic.
It's decided then and there!
After deciding what to sell the next day, Lin Zhou turned around and went to the bathroom to take a shower and prepare for bed. He planned to go to bed early and get up early, and then go to the seafood market in the early morning to buy the freshest seafood to cook seafood porridge.
Feeling great!
It wasn't until Lin Zhou finished showering and lay down on the bed, about to fall asleep, that he realized no one had asked him tonight if he would still be selling steamed buns at Flower Fruit Mountain tomorrow!
No one asked, and he hadn't thought of it either.
Wouldn't we be wasting our time?
On second thought, the porridge stall was on the mountain, and it was only six in the morning.
Judging from those elusive diners, his location will probably be discovered by morning, so there's no need to worry about everyone rushing to Huaguo Mountain to wait for the buns at 8 pm.
Having figured things out, Lin Zhou closed his eyes and fell asleep.
When I open my eyes again, it's time to be woken up by the alarm clock.
3:30 a.m.
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(Chapter 4, a bonus chapter for the gift!)
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