"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin, you're here so early! We were thinking of arriving earlier."
"Boss Lin, what are you doing?"
"Hehe, I even brought some noodle soup to eat with the sesame flatbread, it's delicious!"
A group of people approached and saw Lin Zhou moving things, so they immediately rushed over to help.
"Boss Lin, what are you doing? Your hands aren't suited for this kind of rough work. We can do it."
"Yes, yes, Mr. Lin, we can move it. Where to?"
The teachers were bewildered by the sudden appearance of the group of people.
When has this mountain area ever been so lively?
Where did these people come from?
"No need, no need, we can do it ourselves."
"It's alright, it's alright, we have a lot of people, we can move it all in one trip."
The teachers watched as the passersby offered their help.
His gaze quickly turned to Lin Zhou.
Lin Zhou looked at the stolen box and sighed helplessly.
Does he really look weak and poor?
Where are we moving this to?
...
Since he didn't need Lin Zhou's help, Lin Zhou went back to his stall to make sesame cakes.
Before the students went to school, all the supplies donated by kind-hearted people were moved to the school playground.
Then, to thank the customers for their help, the teachers went back to Lin Zhou's stall and offered to treat them to sesame cakes.
"No need, no need, we can pay for it ourselves. It's no big deal, just a small favor."
"Teachers, you're welcome!"
The diners refused.
The teachers extended a warm invitation.
It was another tug-of-war.
Lin Zhou was sandwiched in the middle, as if he were just a background figure.
The teachers only stopped pulling and tugging when the first group of students arrived, for the sake of their image.
One by one, they became serious.
...
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