The suspicious regulars began subtly trying to elicit information from the comments sections of some videos about traveling in Baihe.
Comments like, "I don't believe it. How could Boss Lin set up a stall in the same location repeatedly? What you're seeing must be fake."
Then there are always naive people who fall for the scam and try to defend themselves.
They absolutely had to prove that Mr. Lin had set up a stall at the Baihe morning market this week.
Moreover, the morning market is frequented not only by Mr. Lin's customers, but also by tourists and locals.
The diners naturally knew how to keep the secret.
But some local diners felt this was a good opportunity to promote their Baihe.
In addition, the morning market is now mainly frequented by tourists from other places.
Locals have been urged to avoid the morning market unless absolutely necessary, as it's already crowded with tourists. They are asked to make way for the tourists.
So that's how the news got out.
The regular customers who received the reply became even more suspicious; the more they looked at the message, the more believable it seemed!
So they continued trying to extract information.
"No pictures, no proof. Who knows if this is fake news spread by people from Baihe to attract tourists?"
How could the people of Baihe tolerate such words?
The next day, I had to stay up all night to go to the morning market to take photos and show them to these netizens.
So, the next day, some people arrived at the morning market at four in the morning, earlier than some of the stall owners. When they arrived at the place where Boss Lin set up his stall, they were surprised to find that there were quite a few clever people there!
"Hey, brothers, are you all here to wait for Boss Lin?"
Lin Zhou hasn't set up his stall yet at this time.
A considerable number of people had already gathered in front of his stall.
I roughly counted them, and there were probably twenty or thirty.
They were all very clever; they didn't want to queue and wanted to be among the first to eat the vermicelli soup when Boss Lin set up his stall.
Moreover, many of these people had missed out on eating it yesterday and had been thinking about it for a whole day and night, so they got up in the early morning to queue up, eager to get their hands on the first batch of vermicelli soup.
I didn't expect there to be so many people in the first batch.
As the number of people increased, everyone started to line up on their own.
"There are too many people, let's form a line, otherwise those who come later might cut in line."
“That makes sense. It’s so cold so early in the morning. I checked the weather forecast for Baihe, and it’s going to snow tomorrow.”
"No wonder it's so cold. It hasn't snowed where I live until January, and when it does, it's just a fleeting moment."
"Absolutely. This trip was worthwhile. Not only did we get to enjoy Mr. Lin's cooking, but we also got to see the snow."
“I asked a local guy yesterday, and he said there is snow, but the snow won’t stay.”
"Well, it's enough to be able to see and feel it."
"How wonderful! I can't even imagine what it will be like to enjoy the snowy scenery while drinking beef soup tomorrow."
"Absolutely! It's such a perfect coincidence. Hot vermicelli soup is absolutely wonderful on this cold day."
"Yesterday I watched those people eat, and they ate every last drop of soup, vermicelli, and meat, not even a single garlic leaf was left. It made my mouth water."
"I ate the beef soup made by the guy next to me. It tasted pretty good. I came here so early today because I wanted to eat the vermicelli soup made by Boss Lin."
"..."
At four in the morning, before dawn, in complete darkness, a group of people, all from out of town, were huddled together in silence, which was quite frightening.
For someone unfamiliar with the area, arriving at the morning market before dawn to queue up requires considerable courage; otherwise, they wouldn't do such a thing.
Then, the stall owners who were already preparing to set up their stalls at this time in the morning market were stunned when they passed by and saw that there was already a long queue at Boss Lin's stall so early.
They were all business people, so they naturally knew how outrageous it was to make a group of customers come and wait before the stall was even set up.
After a moment of surprise and belated realization, the stall owners suddenly came to their senses.
Even before Mr. Lin set up his stall, tourists were already lining up.
What about those who originally went to Mr. Lin's stall for breakfast before the tourists arrived?
Does that mean we won't be able to eat?
They have to work in the morning and prepare to set up their stall, so they don't have time to queue up for vermicelli soup like the tourists.
It's really uncomfortable!
"Boss Lin's business is really good. If you come late, you can't even get a bowl of vermicelli soup."
"That's right, we were originally thinking of having breakfast before the tourists arrived."
The stall owners sighed for a moment and then went about their own business.
When more vendors arrived at the morning market.
Seeing that Boss Lin hadn't arrived yet, but people were already queuing up, they quickly brought over their own benches for these people to sit on first.
"Oh my, it's so cold here. You southerners really don't feel the cold. You're here to queue up so early. It'll be better if you come when it's light out. It's very cold at night."
These stall owners were truly impressed by the tourists' ability to withstand the cold.
In this weather, even the locals wouldn't line up this early to buy food.
You have to admit, I'm impressed!
The locals in the crowd lowered their heads and remained silent.
If they recognize them as locals, they'll be competing with tourists for food so early in the morning.
I'm afraid I'll get a slap when I get home.
Now, everyone in Baihe is prioritizing tourists from other places.
Honestly.
They were originally worried about competing with tourists from other places for food.
So I deliberately chose to come before the morning market opened, to avoid the tourists' time, and to take a picture of Mr. Lin queuing up, so as to prove that Mr. Lin is really in Baihe.
They didn't expect that even though they arrived so early, there was a queue at Mr. Lin's stall.
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