After saying that, the man gave a wicked smile.
This Qinhuang Mountain can only be climbed by human labor.
I wonder if those diners will be able to climb up.
Even for someone who works out regularly, it would take him an hour to climb up.
Not to mention those people.
I just couldn't tell. Boss Lin has pretty good stamina. He was carrying such a big bucket of seafood porridge up the mountain.
Sensing his wicked sense of humor, Lin Zhou smiled somewhat helplessly.
Climbing to the top of the mountain to drink porridge is indeed a bit of a challenge for some people.
Even with his extraordinary physical strength, it would take him twenty or thirty minutes to climb to the top of the mountain without stopping.
For diners who don't exercise regularly, whether they can even climb to the top of the mountain is a question.
"Boss Lin, give me a bowl of porridge. Please wait a moment, I need to inform the rest of the group first."
After the fitness coach finished speaking, he immediately took out his phone to take pictures, post them on WeChat Moments, shared them in the customer group, and uploaded them to the mini-program. He was extremely busy.
Luo Yu, standing to the side, covered his injured mouth, wanting to offer some words of comfort, but the pain in his mouth made him reluctant to speak.
We had to abandon that idea.
Anyway, he got to eat his porridge, but he couldn't care less about what other people's porridge was.
...
Early in the morning, some of the diners who received the news were all looking confused.
Mr. Lin was selling steamed buns in the park yesterday, so why is he selling porridge on the mountaintop so early this morning?
The facts don't matter; the important thing is knowing where Mr. Lin sets up his stall.
For those who can't get up early for work, getting up early to hike up the mountain and eat the porridge made by Boss Lin is an option.
Wen Nan was half-asleep when she was woken up by the alarm clock. She was too sleepy to open her eyes.
I felt the time was wrong, but with the willpower of a working person, I still opened my eyes and turned off the alarm.
The moment he opened his eyes, he immediately sensed that something was wrong.
This isn't an alarm clock, it's Boss Lin's location notification sound!
Wen Nan suddenly sprang to her feet, startled, and sat up in bed.
I immediately opened the mini-program to check my location.
"Holy crap, Boss Lin has set up a stall on Qinhuang Mountain!"
The image provided on the mini-program is a photo of a fitness instructor holding a bowl of seafood porridge.
As a loyal fan of Boss Lin, Wen Nan naturally knew this location.
Isn't this the location of Boss Lin's second porridge stall after he sold steamed buns at Huaguo Mountain?
None of them expected that Boss Lin would actually go to the top of the mountain to buy porridge, which caused them to miss the porridge shop.
Having learned their lesson, when they looked for Boss Lin later, they would even visit some scenic spots, and Qinhuang Mountain came many times.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Lin's comeback wasn't just about bringing back steamed buns, but about offering a different item every day?
Does that mean tomorrow will be candied hawthorn?
Wen Nan got up quickly while thinking, and also made a phone call to Xiao Wang.
This is his good brother; he can't not invite him.
Xiao Wang did follow the mini-program, but he's a heavy sleeper, so the alarm clock ringing is no different from not ringing at all.
Wen Nan had been calling Xiao Wang since she got up, and even after she got into a taxi, she still hadn't woken him up.
Wen Nan was at a loss and decided to take a sick leave.
By the time he arrives at Qinhuang Mountain, it will be past seven o'clock. We don't know yet how long it will take to climb to the top, but he definitely won't make it to work in time.
So I have to ask for leave to avoid being late and getting penalized.
At the same time, Xiao Wang was still fast asleep.
The other regular customers who received the reminder are also on their way.
This morning, we ran right into the morning rush hour.
Some people started getting stuck in traffic after walking for only a short while.
There was nothing that could be done about it.
As we gradually left the city's main roads and approached the Qinhuangshan Scenic Area, the roads became much better.
But there were also quite a few vehicles.
They all ran quickly toward Qinhuang Mountain.
Wen Nan sat in the car, looking at the surrounding vehicles, and couldn't help but urge the driver to drive faster.
Right now it's a race against time; once we get to the foot of the mountain, that's when the diners will really have to fight it out.
"Why are there so many people going to Qinhuang Mountain so early in the morning?"
Hearing Wen Nan's urging voice, the driver sped up while asking a question in confusion.
There are usually not many people on Qinhuang Mountain.
It's mostly tourists from other places, or locals who like to exercise and watch the sunrise who go up there.
The cars along the way today haven't stopped, one after another.
Wen Nan sensed the driver's doubt and, not wanting to keep it a secret, replied directly, "It was Boss Lin who bought porridge at the top of the mountain."
The driver was a knowledgeable person.
Mr. Lin, that name truly resounds.
Especially in their driver group, there were countless people who took passengers to have barbecue at the entrance of Boss Lin's farm last week.
He also made a lot of money by getting involved in it.
The driver laughed when he talked about it.
"Speaking of Mr. Lin, last week I drove one of his customers home. He got drunk and vomited in my car, so he paid me a thousand yuan in compensation."
"You people are really rich."
Wen Nan smiled helplessly upon hearing this conclusion.
He's just a pathetic wage earner, okay?
It can't compare to those big-name diners.
The big boss eats meat, and he drinks soup.
Last week's barbecue, he and Xiao Wang only managed to afford two meals together, which cost them more than half a month's salary.
He knew the price of the porridge this time; it was 100 yuan a bowl, which was cheap compared to eating barbecue.
And judging from the photos posted by diners, it's seafood porridge, so it's not to be missed.
...
Lin Zhou had already sold four bowls of porridge on the mountaintop.
Everyone sat around Boss Lin, drinking porridge together.
It's rare to have such a peaceful time, and everyone cherishes it very much.
The atmosphere was so intense that even the fitness instructors were starting to regret informing the rest of the group.
Normally, they wouldn't have this opportunity to sit with Boss Lin, enjoy the beautiful scenery, and eat delicious food!
"Boss Lin, why are you setting up stalls everywhere? Wouldn't it be better to stay in Jiangdong? Everyone misses you very much."
Besides Luo Yu, the fitness instructor, and a female diner, there was also a woman on the mountaintop.
She was sipping her porridge, looking at Lin Zhou with a pitiful expression.
Lin Zhouzhen doesn't know how many times he's answered this question, but he still has to answer it every time someone asks.
"I want more people to taste my cooking, otherwise it's meaningless if others don't know about my great skills, right?"
Lin Zhou truly believes this now.
In this long life, we should find something we love and that is meaningful.
Luo Yu nodded in agreement upon hearing this, as this was exactly how he had imagined Boss Lin to be.
This coincides with some of his ideas.
His initial motivation for doing food reviews was to share the restaurants he thought were delicious with everyone.
After he became famous, his idea became to eat all the delicious food in the world.
This is a great dream.
But after meeting Boss Lin, his dream took a turn; now all he wants is to eat all the food Boss Lin makes.
"Yes, Mr. Lin, I support you. My dream is to eat with you."
Lin Zhou couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.
"My pleasure."
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