Seeing the sad expressions on the diners' faces, Lin Zhou suddenly felt like he was cheating on them.
Pshaw, you can't call it stealing.
It feels like secretly feeding new diners!
The elderly people who hadn't finished walking around watched this scene with shining eyes.
If there were sunflower seeds, they would probably start eating them right there.
There is little entertainment in rural areas, and the elderly have little to do, so they mostly just enjoy watching the excitement.
As soon as these people got off the bus, they ran to the pancake stall, looking heartbroken. They clearly had a story to tell!
And none of them are locals.
They've lived in the village for so long, they can tell at a glance whether they're locals or not.
Lin Zhou noticed the amused looks on the faces of the elderly people and felt quite helpless.
His business near the school gate has been doing well these past two days.
Many more parents are buying sesame cakes for their children after school.
Then the parents arrive early and chat while eating sesame seed cakes.
They were mostly gossiping.
For example, so-and-so from someone's family went out to work and then ran away.
For example, someone in someone's family is sick.
There were also fights.
The child is not biologically related to the parents.
Some of the gossip he heard was absolutely shocking.
But the older women spoke with exceptional enthusiasm.
There wasn't much time for them to listen to gossip; once the kids got out of school, the older folks stopped chatting.
He listened with great interest, never expecting to become part of the gossip among the elderly folks!
I have a feeling that his reputation is in jeopardy after today!
"Boss Lin, do you have any more sesame seed cakes?"
When Lin Zhou came to his senses, he saw that these people were already staring at him and swallowing their saliva.
Lin Zhou...
Is it because you get hungry just seeing him?
Perhaps Lin Zhou's meaning was too obvious, because everyone miraculously understood it.
"I don't know if it's because Boss Lin cooks delicious food every day, but I always feel like he smells good. Just looking at him makes me hungry."
"That's because the moment I see Boss Lin, I think of delicious food, so all I can think about is food; it's a reflex."
"I understand. It's become a habit, and it's been automatically archived in my mind."
Lin Zhou: ...
"There's one more thing, but it might not be enough for all of you."
Lin Zhou counted the remaining sesame seed cake dough and found there were only seven left.
The diners counted and found there were only seven left, enough to share in half.
Lin Zhou: Okay.
When Yang Ruoli returned after seeing Su Xiang off, Lin Zhou was already making sesame seed cakes.
When people saw him, they all happily made room for him.
After all, it was only because this person had a keen sense of smell that no one noticed the smell of sesame cakes on the child who collected scraps.
They would just think it was the smell on themselves, or the lingering smell from what everyone ate in the morning.
Therefore, we were able to find Boss Lin thanks to Yang Ruoli.
"Thanks to Boss Yang, otherwise we would never have imagined that Boss Lin would change his stall location."
"Mr. Yang has a very sensitive nose."
Hearing their words, Lin Zhou pieced together the general idea.
The kid went to town to collect scraps, then met Yang Ruoli and others. They smelled the fragrance on the kid and followed the scent all the way here.
So the five yuan that the kid spent on the sesame seed cake was a huge sum.
Is love something you gain by secretly picking up scraps?
What an amazing older brother! He picks up trash to support his younger brother!
Did the child accept the money?
"I confiscated it; I put it in the child's hat."
"Then we'll transfer you in a bit."
Everyone came along with the child, how can we let Boss Yang pay for it all by himself?
"It's not much money, just consider it a group fee."
"..."
Lin Zhou listened to their conversation, and the corner of his mouth twitched twice.
Is this another group created to gather together and look for him?
"Hey, Mr. Lin, are you coming back to set up your stall here tomorrow?"
Lin Zhou nodded.
Now that they know the location for the stall, he won't have to travel back and forth tomorrow; he can just set up his stall at the school gate.
There aren't many people in the town, no regular customers, and business isn't as good as near the school gate.
The customers didn't care where Lin Zhou set up his stall, as long as they could get their hands on sesame seed cakes.
So the next day, Lin Zhou made sesame seed cakes early in the morning, ate breakfast, and then came to the foot of the mountain to sell breakfast as well.
On the last day, not knowing where he would go next week, he wanted the children in the mountains to taste more of his sesame seed cakes.
He goes to bed early at night and gets up early in the morning.
When I arrived at the school gate, I didn't see any students, but I saw teachers moving things in front of two vans.
I was quite surprised to see Lin Zhou setting up a stall in the morning.
"Boss Lin is selling sesame cakes this morning too?"
Lin Zhou parked the tricycle and, seeing so many boxes, came to help.
"Yes, what are you moving?"
Winter supplies donated by kind-hearted people to children in mountainous areas.
Lin Zhou's eyes lit up when he heard this.
He was thinking about how to help these children, and he originally planned to leave it to Huang Zhenghao to arrange.
Now that we've encountered this problem, wouldn't it be better to solve it ourselves?
"I'd like to donate some too, teacher. How would you like to donate?"
"Ah...ah?"
The teacher was a little stunned, carrying things and unable to believe what was happening for a moment.
Then it dawned on me that Lin Zhou was probably just being kind.
"No need, boss. It's not easy for you to run a small business."
Lin Zhou rarely wanted to do something for the children in the mountains, but he was rejected by the teacher.
No, does he look poor?
Lin Zhou looked himself up and down, then at his stall.
Just as I was about to say something, the regular customers arrived.
One by one, they got off the bus and ran towards him.
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