He's currently waiting in front of Mr. Lin's stall for this wave of customers to finish so he can try to get closer to Mr. Lin.
He said it himself, how could someone look so much like Boss Lin?
It really is Boss Lin himself!
Lin Zhou felt Xiang Shan's gaze and became uneasy again.
What's wrong with this guy? He's already eaten the beggar's chicken, and he's still not leaving.
Are you still staring at him and wondering if he's still suspecting he's Boss Lin?
Thinking about it this way, Lin Zhou felt a moment of guilt and didn't dare to meet Xiang Shan's eyes.
This was the first time he had ever denied his identity in front of a regular customer.
I'm not very skilled at it yet.
Cough cough.
After both batches of beggar's chicken were sold out, there were no customers gathered around Lin Zhou's stall.
Xiang Shan seized the opportunity to approach Lin Zhou.
"Boss Lin, I know you are Boss Lin, hehe, I can tell your cooking skills as soon as I taste it."
Lin Zhou: ...
Oh dear, I was careless!
These diners have really discerning palates; they can recognize food just by its taste.
Although his mind was racing, Lin Zhou still looked puzzled.
"Huh? I'm really not some Mr. Lin."
Lin Zhou's act was quite convincing; the doubt in his eyes was obvious.
But Xiang Shan just looked at him with that "I'll just watch you quietly" expression.
This almost made Lin Zhou lose his composure.
"I understand, I understand, if Boss Lin says it's not, then it's not."
Xiang Shan is not a person who takes things too seriously.
As long as there's food, that's fine.
It's more important to focus on the important matters at hand.
He looked around to make sure no one was eavesdropping, then whispered tentatively, "Mr. Lin, is there a purchase limit?"
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