"Huh, I don't see the part called the four o'clock."
Listening to the man's description and seeing the four points where the flesh and bone could be separated with a gentle stroke of chopsticks, everyone was tempted, even though they were still eating pig's trotters.
"You probably didn't ask. Most restaurants that serve braised pork trotters have them. You can choose the cut. The best one is the four o'clock, and the tail is also good. It's the part with the most tendons, ligaments, and connective tissue, which is the pork trotter you bought."
"Actually, in the local area, the whole pig's foot is the raw material for pig's foot rice. The parts are separated, including the hock, the shank, the four points, and the tail."
Hearing the man's knowledgeable description, everyone knows he's a foodie.
"The boss has a pretty complete selection of pig's feet in the pot. You should go ask around; maybe they still have some."
That's true.
But a serving of braised pork trotters rice plus a pork knuckle already costs over fifty yuan.
The price is even higher at four o'clock. If you add another one, not only will you not be able to finish it, but the price will also be a bit high.
"We can't finish it all today, let's save it for next time."
"No, I have to ask the owner if he'll be setting up his stall again tomorrow." The coffee shop owner faces the alley every day, but this pork knuckle rice stall has never appeared before.
It's uncertain whether it will still be there tomorrow, so we need to find out.
People's attention finally shifted from the pork trotter rice to the owner who sold it.
Seeing the coffee shop owner carrying his bowl of rice and running out, everyone hurriedly grabbed their bowls and followed.
This drew attention to the owner of the pork trotter rice stall, and everyone noticed something was wrong.
The boss looks so young, and his braised pork trotter rice is so delicious. How come he looks so much like the boss Lin who is rumored to be online?
Before Chu Kuang could finish speaking, the man next to him, also suspicious, asked directly.
"Mr. Lin?"
Are you Boss Lin?
Originally, no one thought of it that way. Although Boss Lin was popular, no one would think of Boss Lin just because they came across a delicious food stall.
People can still distinguish between reality and the internet.
Now that it's been brought up, people are looking at the stall owner, isn't this exactly the legendary Boss Lin from the internet!
Same hairstyle, same eyebrows and eyes, and that signature mask.
It really feels like the internet has come into reality.
Lin Zhou looked at the group of people who had bought pork trotter rice and then ran back, and knew that he had been recognized.
He took off his mask, smiled, and nodded.
This time, Boss Lin is truly confirmed!
Those present were all young people; while they might not be considered internet addicts, they certainly had some understanding of trending online topics.
Mr. Lin's popularity remains high, and the topic of where he sets up his stall almost every week attracts a lot of attention.
They never expected that they would suddenly run into Boss Lin one day.
I didn't react for a moment.
"No wonder there's such delicious braised pork knuckle rice!"
A group of people were incredibly excited, a mixture of shock and distress.
What was shocking was that Boss Lin came to their city to set up a stall and ate such delicious braised pork knuckle rice.
It's so sad that this delicious braised pork knuckle rice was made by Boss Lin.
This means they can only eat for about a week at most.
Think about it, it's already Wednesday. Even if you include all the remaining days of this week, there aren't many days left.
Having tasted such delicious braised pork knuckle rice, what are they going to do next week!
"Boss Lin, you actually came to Dongyong!"
Dong Vinh City is an unremarkable city in the country, and not many people know about it.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Lin came to their city to set up a stall one day.
Suddenly, I felt a sense of surprise and delight, like my own ordinary child had been discovered and chosen by an outsider.
"Yes, hello everyone."
Lin Zhou greeted him with a smile.
The diners greeted him excitedly.
For a time, the alley was bustling with activity.
Knowing that the stall owner was Mr. Lin, everyone forgot about going back to the coffee shop and just stood there eating and talking.
"Boss Lin, will you be setting up your stall again tomorrow?"
After learning that the owner of the braised pork trotter rice stall was Mr. Lin, everyone was most concerned about the hours when Mr. Lin would set up his stall.
"Yes, yes, what time does Mr. Lin set up his stall? Is he here all week?"
"So you'll be setting up a stall in Dongyong from now on? Hahaha, I know that's impossible."
Lin Zhou responded to everyone's comments with a smile.
"I've been in Dong Yong all week, so the time and location for setting up my stall should be similar to today."
Lin Zhou thought about it for a moment and felt that the time and location for setting up a stall were quite good.
I go to the market early in the morning to buy vegetables, then have breakfast and prepare to stew pig's feet. After stewing them, I have a meal in the afternoon and set up my stall in the evening.
There's no rush, and my schedule is stable.
fine.
Hearing Lin Zhou's words, everyone was very happy, at least they could have braised pork trotters for four days straight.
Lin Zhou watched them wolf down their food, their faces beaming with happiness, and then remembered he still had a mission to complete.
Upon opening the task interface, the number of genuine praises remained unchanged.
What's going on?
Someone just said that braised pork trotter rice is delicious!
Completely baffled, Lin Zhou began to ponder the meaning of the phrase "mission".
Then, looking at the diners who were enjoying their meal, he tentatively asked, "What do you think of this braised pork knuckle rice?"
Upon hearing this, the diners didn't think too much and nodded excitedly.
"It's so delicious! I've never had such delicious braised pork trotter rice before. No, I should say I've never eaten such delicious food in my entire life! Boss Lin truly lives up to his reputation!"
While listening to these words, Lin Zhou kept an eye on the system task interface.
Sure enough, this time it was genuine praise.
0/100 was converted to 1/100.
It seems that only sincere praise will count.
After this person finished speaking, another person next to him nodded in agreement, "That's right, it's delicious!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Zhou looked at the mission interface.
Logically, this should be considered a compliment, but the task remains unchanged.
So, is this considered a sigh of emotion?
Lin Zhou wasn't entirely sure.
When it was the next person's turn, their mouth was so full that they couldn't even speak, and could only nod to express how delicious it was.
So, unsurprisingly, the task interface remained unchanged.
Lin Zhou probably has some ideas.
So he looked at the first boy who came to buy pork trotter rice.
Chu Kuang met Boss Lin's gaze with a hint of confusion.
Was it his lavish eating that attracted Boss Lin?
So Chu Kuang slowed down his eating pace.
She gave Boss Lin a reserved smile.
Seeing that he didn't seem inclined to praise the braised pork trotter rice, Lin Zhou asked, "What do you think, classmate?"
Listening to their conversation, Lin Zhou knew that these people were students from the university across the street.
So I called him "classmate," which sounded easier.
Chu Kuang was a little confused.
The fact that Boss Lin asked him privately—did he care about his opinion?
Wow, I didn't expect Boss Lin to care about him so much!
Chu Kuang felt a little shy for a moment.
But seeing that Boss Lin was still looking at him with expectation in his eyes, he immediately organized his thoughts.
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