Lin Zhou shook his head and chuckled as he clicked on the video to watch it.
This is the first time he has discovered another value through setting up a street stall.
This recognition comes from a city.
It really gave him a special feeling.
It was as if setting up a stall was not only a system task and something he could do to make himself happy, but also something else entirely.
"Sir, you seem to really like Shirakawa?"
When Butler Sun served the dishes, he saw the video Lin Zhou was watching and asked with a smile.
"Yes, it's my first time in the north, and it feels pretty good. I can even see snow tomorrow."
Lin Zhou had already received a text message from Baihe sent to tourists from other places, which indicated the time of tomorrow's snowfall and the temperature, reminding tourists to keep warm while enjoying the snow.
This text message is so thoughtful.
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The internet is abuzz with news about Baihe Culture and Tourism.
The news that Mr. Lin was still setting up a stall at the Baihe morning market this week has been confirmed.
The news was released in less than an hour.
Plane tickets and high-speed rail tickets to Baihe are sold out immediately.
The fighting spirit of Mr. Lin's fans is evident.
If we set off now, we can still catch Mr. Lin setting up his stall early the next morning.
So fans with money and free time just went for it.
Then the people of Baihe felt very uncomfortable going out.
"To be honest, Baihe must have over 100 million people now, right?"
Early in the morning, locals who live near the morning market are often stuck at their doorsteps on their way to work, unable to move.
People who come to Baihe on business trips have come at a good time.
The person just got off the plane.
They were stuck at the airport.
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