"Yes, you get used to spicy food after eating it a lot."
"I used to be able to eat spicy food, but the food in the school cafeteria isn't spicy. After eating there a lot, I can't eat spicy food anymore."
Lin Zhou shook his head helplessly upon hearing this.
However, one thing is true: after his trip to Sichuan, he did become a bit too harsh on chili peppers.
For example, when I was making chili peppers today, I originally planned to use bird's eye chilies and bell peppers.
Then, halfway through, I remembered that this wasn't Si Chuan, and I probably couldn't handle that much spice, so I chopped up half of the red chilies and put them in.
But it's still a bit spicy for people who can't handle spicy food.
"Indeed, I was influenced after visiting Sichuan, and I've become much more lenient with the spice."
Lin Zhou thought for a moment and then nodded affirmatively.
"But it tastes even better with the spice added, phew~ so delicious!"
Sometimes, adding chili peppers adds a touch of spiciness, making the food taste even better.
"Then I'll have some chili."
Hearing what everyone was saying, the diners behind them also resolutely added a spoonful of chili to their own plates.
There were too many people in line, so Lin Zhou put a jar of chili peppers aside and let those who wanted more chili peppers add them themselves.
Then everyone who saw the jar of brightly colored chili peppers couldn't resist adding some.
This led to everyone talking nonsense.
"I feel that these chilies would be delicious in chopped chili fish head, spicy and fragrant, really amazing."
"I feel like if I had this chili pepper, I could eat plain porridge without worry. It's so delicious with rice, and it tastes good with everything. I could even buy a steamed bun, break it open, add a spoonful of chili pepper, and eat it wonderfully."
"It's also delicious with noodles."
Those who didn't get to eat could only watch as these people ate and chatted, and they were really drooling with envy.
"No, you people who have already bought them, you really don't care about our lives!"
"Yeah, is it really that delicious? Give me a bite, and I'll believe you."
As soon as he said that, anyone with eyes could tell that this person had never eaten pork trotter rice before.
Otherwise, they wouldn't say that.
"It's impossible for you to get a share. You should be secretly happy that you overheard such important news. Otherwise, you wouldn't have a chance to get in line."
Upon hearing this, the boy immediately bristled.
"Bullshit! I was just passing by and overheard it. What nonsense are you spouting!"
"Tsk, you guys must be enjoying the good life by following our class, otherwise how would you know where Boss Lin's stall is located?"
With more people scrambling for food, everyone's sense of crisis has increased.
From initially arriving a little early to queue, to now arriving one or two hours early.
If these people get involved, they'll have to spend even more time.
Therefore, they should be in a competitive relationship with each other.
That's undeniable.
The group of people who had managed to find a spot in line by snooping on information exchanged glances and tacitly prepared to chat privately.
These people are despicable; they actually dared to eat right in front of them. If they weren't so well-mannered, they would have pounced on them and snatched their food right now.
Let's see if you can still laugh.
...
Finally, the girl saw that her turn was next in line, so she jumped off her suitcase. If she kept waiting in line, her suitcase would be ruined from sitting on it.
"Boss Lin, I'm so glad to finally meet you! You're the heartthrob of our whole dorm!"
The girl was so excited that she jumped around a few times, which warmed her up.
Lin Zhou, seeing the suitcase the girl was dragging, assumed she had come all the way from out of town after hearing about his stall.
Their voices immediately became gentler.
"Thanks for your liking, how about a pork knuckle rice?"
"Yes, yes, and one more pig's trotter."
"Okay." Lin Zhou served a bowl of rice, first cut a piece of pork knuckle and placed it on top of the rice, then cut some curds, added a chopstick of greens, and covered the rice completely before using a slotted spoon to scoop the pork knuckle from the pot.
The variety show, which involved scooping up pig's trotters several times but couldn't find any, was even less so at 4 PM.
The girl was also looking at the stall, and when she saw this scene, her expression visibly fell.
"Huh? I can't be that unlucky, can I?"
The pig's trotters were gone just as it was her turn?
The girl didn't believe it and stared intently at Lin Zhou's movements.
They didn't give up until they hadn't seen even a trace of a pig's trotter.
"Heavens above, heavens above, earth below, why have you done this to me!"
The girl's scream startled everyone around her.
In an instant, everyone's attention was focused on the girl.
Seeing her in such a state of collapse, the student in front of her glanced at the pig's trotter on his own plate with lingering fear.
Luckily, she had pig's trotters to eat, otherwise she would be crying now.
"Kiwi, don't be sad. If not, we can come earlier tomorrow, then we'll definitely have some."
My classmate's words of comfort seemed so pale and powerless at this moment.
The girl's mother also saw this scene. She was about to go up and ask her daughter what was wrong, but then she remembered that her daughter was pretending to follow her, so she quickly withdrew her foot.
Judging from that energetic howling, there shouldn't be any major problems.
I just didn't manage to get any pig's trotters.
"Boss Lin, I strongly suggest you change the rule to allow only one type of meat per person, otherwise it's simply not enough to eat. For example, braised pork trotters rice or braised pork knuckle rice, would that be alright?"
Seeing that he couldn't get the food, he was about to smash everyone else away.
The girl looked at Lin Zhou with longing and said.
These words made the already attention-grabbing girl even more attractive.
Those diners who were still queuing up but hadn't bought anything were okay.
I think this is a good idea.
The customers who ordered the braised pork knuckle rice with the pork knuckle added were unhappy.
"You guys could have just come earlier, how could you do this? We added dishes based on our own merit, you can too, one serving of meat isn't enough!"
Mix the pork trotter rice together and eat it with the pork trotters or four-point gold (a type of fried dough), and it's double the happiness.
No, no, you can't!
"Boss Lin, don't listen to her."
"You little brat, you're ruining my plans!"
"Boss Lin, you're spreading rumors and misleading the public!"
Lin Zhou looked at the pot and saw that there were only three pork knuckles left.
There were another 10 or 20 people in line behind me, so it didn't seem like we might not be able to sell enough.
As he set up his stall in the alley for longer, more and more people knew about him, and more and more people came to visit.
The same amount of pig's feet wasn't enough to sell.
But the pot is only so big, so it doesn't seem like it's really feasible to prepare more.
This girl's suggestion is pretty good.
“That makes sense. Starting tomorrow, everyone can choose a portion of meat to make pork trotter rice.”
Seeing that Boss Lin had actually taken this suggestion.
The diners who were still eating braised pork knuckle rice suddenly went black.
"Boss Lin, these are negative reviews, you can't listen to them!"
"Boss Lin, one serving of meat is really not enough for the kids!"
"Boss Lin..."
The students, who were originally eating their meals in front of a group of queuing customers with smug expressions, were now sitting there.
He couldn't laugh anymore after Lin Zhou finished speaking.
What unbearable suffering this is!
One by one, they rushed to Boss Lin with their food in their hands and cried.
This scene warmed the hearts of the queuing diners, even in the dead of winter.
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