Boss Lin has released the news, and a large number of his fans will rush to Baihe to compete with them for food, which will break their hearts.
If they don't release them, the reputation of the Baihe people will be ruined.
This is a dilemma!
But it really smells good.
No wonder Mr. Lin has so many fans online, who can resist him?
We hope that Mr. Lin can set up his stall in Baihe more often.
The people of Baihe welcome Boss Lin!
...
The first group of diners had barely finished eating when the second group arrived.
The queue quickly grew longer.
After finishing their vermicelli soup, tourists often wander around.
The locals would finish eating, wipe their mouths, and leave.
Several locals walked out of the morning market together, exchanged glances, and then sensed that something was amiss.
Thinking about it carefully, it seems they didn't say much while they were queuing for food.
They looked at each other, sensing the presence of their kind.
"Are you guys all locals?"
As soon as those familiar words were spoken, the expressions of these people relaxed.
"Oh my god, I'm the only local here, and I didn't dare to say a word the whole way. I was so bored."
"That's right, you're all here to eat Boss Lin's vermicelli soup?"
"Sigh, I was arguing with Mr. Lin's fans online. They kept saying that our Baihe morning market was engaging in false advertising, so I had to come and investigate."
"I mainly came here because I heard that Mr. Lin was at the morning market. We can't compete with tourists from other places for food, so I came early to have a bowl. By daybreak, the morning market will be full of small potatoes."
"What small potatoes?"
A few local men got together and immediately started chatting.
"They were those tourists from the south. They weren't very tall, and they were all dressed in chubby clothes. They were so cute, like little potatoes."
"Don't tell, please don't tell!"
Several men from the north thought of the tourists who had been queuing earlier. There were dozens of them, wearing down jackets of various colors and hats and gloves. It was obvious at a glance that they were not locals.
So cute.
"Hey guys, should we still clarify this rumor?"
The man, who had come specifically to clarify that Boss Lin had taken photos at the Baihe morning market, spoke with some hesitation.
Upon hearing this, the men all wore conflicted expressions.
This is really a difficult situation.
"If evidence is provided to prove that Mr. Lin is in Baihe, then there will definitely be a lot of Mr. Lin's fans who come to visit."
"To be honest, Baihe has finally become popular, and now there are so many tourists every day that we can't keep up with the demand. Some people are even organizing themselves to pick up tourists. Everyone hopes that Baihe can capitalize on this surge in visitors."
The implication was clear to everyone.
"Indeed, who doesn't want to see their hometown get better and better? Everyone is working hard. The fact that Boss Lin can set up a stall in Baihe twice already shows that he likes Baihe. Boss Lin doesn't care about these things. Setting up a stall in the morning market openly is also a kind of publicity."
Hearing this, the group felt grateful to Boss Lin.
Just as the Baihe morning market was becoming incredibly popular, Mr. Lin finished a week of setting up his stall.
Based on past habits, Mr. Lin will definitely change the location of his stall.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Lin continued to set up his stall in the same spot.
It's easy to imagine that once this news gets out, Baihe will see another wave of fans visiting, including Mr. Lin.
This has only added another layer of hype to Baihe's already existing popularity.
How could this not move the people of Baihe?
So these people decided to respond to those who questioned Mr. Lin's stall at the Baihe morning market and to protect the reputation of the people of Baihe.
...
Meanwhile, Lin, the boss who's become a sensation online, is still setting up a stall at the Baihe morning market this week, and people from the Baihe Culture and Tourism Bureau have come knocking on his door.
I'd like to ask Mr. Lin if he could use his stall in Baihe as a promotional tool to attract more tourists to visit Baihe.
People from the Culture and Tourism Bureau even came over just as Lin Zhou finished selling his vermicelli soup and was closing up shop in the morning.
I was just afraid of disturbing Mr. Lin's stall.
When Lin Zhou heard that someone from the Culture and Tourism Bureau was looking for him, he wondered what it was about.
I didn't expect it to be like this!
“If my stall in Baihe can bring popularity to the local area, then my stall will be more meaningful and my existence will be more valuable. So please feel free to promote it.”
Lin Zhou noticed that the people from the Baihe Culture and Tourism Bureau were being very cautious and attentive in their communication with him.
He agreed immediately.
He has seen the help that people at the morning market have given him in setting up his stall these past few days.
If his stall here can attract more people to the Baihe Morning Market.
This can also be seen as a way of repaying everyone for their care and support.
Thinking back to when he was setting up his stall, there were so many people queuing up that the stall owners around him all came to help.
In addition to providing tables, chairs, and hot water.
They can even help customers buy other foods they want.
He truly felt the warmth and hospitality of the people of Baihe.
"Thank you, Mr. Lin, for your support of Baihe. We would also like to welcome you to set up a stall in Baihe. Here is my contact information. Mr. Lin, if you want to set up a stall in Baihe, just say the word and I will arrange it for you immediately. Just tell me what you need."
Faced with Lin Zhou's straightforwardness, the deputy director of the Culture and Tourism Bureau wished he could just leave Lin Zhou in Baihe to set up a stall.
His eyes were full of excitement and affection when he looked at Lin Zhou.
It's no different from looking at a gold nugget.
Lin Zhou smiled and accepted the business card.
After chatting for a few more minutes, Lin Zhou packed up his stall and went home.
Then, when he got home, took a shower, and went out for lunch, he saw on the internet that the Baihe Culture and Tourism Bureau was promoting that he was still setting up a stall at the Baihe morning market.
That's really fast.
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