"Mr. Lin, I'm completely convinced by your cooking skills."
Dazhuang was the first diner to eat and also the first to finish.
Seeing everyone eating seriously, Dazhuang walked up to Lin Zhou with great emotion.
If we were to talk about the most prideful thing in his life, it would be his skill in stewing beef and mutton soup. He opened a stall, made money, bought a house and a car, and didn't rely on his parents at all.
Among relatives and friends, it's considered quite good.
Therefore, Dazhuang has always been quite confident in his beef and mutton soup.
Not to mention the entire Baihe River area, even the entire morning market couldn't compete with him.
Now, that confidence vanishes completely in the face of Boss Lin's beef soup.
Honestly, the difference is too big; neither the taste nor the texture can compare.
Da Zhuang could only admire him; he didn't even have the thought of comparing himself to him.
Because this is something that cannot be caught up with or matched simply by trying to catch up.
He dared to say that some secret recipe must have been added when stewing this beef; the meat was very fragrant, unlike the taste of beef stewed in plain water with just some scallions, ginger, and garlic.
Moreover, this method of preserving the freshness of ingredients is not something that ordinary chefs know.
It can be stewed in one pot and still ensure that the meat and soup taste perfect.
It must be said that her ability to control the cooking time and temperature of the ingredients is truly masterful.
With such culinary skills, Boss Lin even started making some snacks.
The snacks don't really reflect Mr. Lin's true skill level at all!
The other diners, seeing that Da Zhuang, a fellow professional selling the same vermicelli soup as Boss Lin, was praising Boss Lin's skills so highly, all laughed and joked.
"Dazhuang, a master is right in front of you! My god, why aren't you learning from him? What are you waiting for?"
"That's right, looking at you like this, if Boss Lin just gives you a couple of pointers, you won't have to worry about business."
Everyone here is a shrewd person. With Lin Zhou's skills, he could make a lot of money by making any dish he wants.
But he treated it like a game, not taking making money seriously, and changed the location and food for his stall every week.
A whole bunch of fans followed him around.
They were all filled with envy as they watched.
They don't even earn the money they have, and they even think the money is too hot to handle, so they keep moving to different cities.
Without such amazing culinary skills, no one would dare to do this.
Lin Zhou smiled helplessly at everyone's teasing.
Dazhuang seemed a little embarrassed by what everyone was saying.
"Boss Lin's cooking skills are far superior to mine, and besides, how can you teach someone such a skill?"
Da Zhuang knew perfectly well that there must be a secret recipe for beef and mutton soup of this caliber, so how could he utter such offensive words?
Lin Zhou didn't think so. On the contrary, he felt that the system's suggestion that he sell beef and mutton vermicelli soup this week was a bit like competing with other people's business.
I wouldn't call it giving pointers, but I could offer some suggestions on how to improve Dazhuang's beef and mutton vermicelli soup.
"It's nothing. When I'm closing up shop, I'll tell you about the things you didn't pay attention to when you were making soup."
Da Zhuang was stunned for a moment when he heard Lin Zhou's words.
Is this for real?
It's nothing short of a windfall!
Everyone was just joking.
To everyone's surprise, Boss Lin actually agreed immediately.
For a moment, I felt a pang of sadness.
I'm both afraid my brother is suffering and afraid he'll drive a Land Rover.
One can imagine how good Da Zhuang's business would be if he received guidance from Boss Lin and even if only a third of Boss Lin's beef and mutton soup was delicious.
I'm afraid we won't lack customers!
Envious and jealous glances all fell on Dazhuang.
Da Zhuang himself couldn't believe it, and it took him a while to come back to his senses and look at Lin Zhou.
"Boss Lin, you...you...you're really willing to give me some pointers?"
"Oh my god, how could I possibly accept this!"
"Do you need any guidance fees? I'll prepare them for you right away."
Lin Zhou almost laughed at his flustered appearance.
"No, no, it won't take much effort, just a little guidance..."
Lin Zhou really didn't need any fees, and he pulled Da Zhuang aside to tell him not to do it, otherwise he really wouldn't be comfortable with it.
Da Zhuang could tell from Lin Zhou's expression that he genuinely didn't mind, but he couldn't calm down.
"How about this, Mr. Lin, I'll be your assistant. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare accept your guidance."
With Mr. Lin's beef and mutton soup around this week, his stall probably won't have any business. He might as well come and help Mr. Lin out.
With Mr. Lin's guidance, he'll stop selling beef and mutton soup next week, and all that business will be his.
The more Dazhuang thought about it, the more restless he became, and he looked at Lin Zhou with the eyes of a benefactor.
Even when Lin Zhou finished his mutton soup and was about to throw away the disposable bowls and chopsticks, he took them from him and helped him. His eagerness was so great that the diners who had finished eating and were still nearby couldn't bear to look at him.
Even the words he said had a sour undertone.
"Dazhuang has struck it rich! This kid is really lucky. Boss Lin just happened to have a stall right in front of him, and he's even selling the same thing as him."
"It was all luck. I just didn't know to grab the egg burger stall on the street. If I had come and learned from them, maybe their egg burgers would have tasted even better."
"It's unlikely. It's probably because Dazhuang has been very kind and helpful to Boss Lin since he started setting up his stall here, so Boss Lin was willing to give him some pointers. Otherwise, he has no obligation to teach you. You're overthinking it."
"Yeah, Dazhuang is just lucky. We can't be envious of him."
"Tsk tsk tsk."
"That's great! If Boss Lin doesn't sell anymore, we can still enjoy Da Zhuang's cooking. What a wonderful thing!"
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