Chapter 522 What's the point of life if you don't show off!



Lin Zhou was also counting the remaining milk tea at the stall.

It was my first day setting up a stall, and I didn't know how business would go, so I didn't prepare much of each type of milk tea.

Just the amount for one thermos.

We've sold some now, and what's left should be enough for about ten cups.

It was almost noon, and Lin Zhou, still not hungry after drinking milk tea, decided to sell out before going back.

There isn't much foot traffic here, but if we can sell anything, that's good enough.

Then two workers came over.

"There really is a milk tea stall. Is this the owner's first day here? Why did he think of setting up a stall here? There isn't even a single passerby."

A worker saw Lin Zhou's stall and ran over in surprise, looking around.

That's amazing!

Indeed, the world is vast and full of wonders.

You can see people setting up stalls in places like this.

"Boss, how much is the milk tea?"

"The price varies depending on the type; it depends on which one you order."

Lin Zhou replied.

After saying that, she realized she might mispronounce it again, and was about to remind him when she heard the man in front of her read it aloud.

"How much does that crispy ginger and taro cake cost?"

Looking at the fancy names of these milk teas, the man's intuition told him they weren't cheap.

So I habitually ask about the price before ordering.

After all, people who buy things without asking the price must have a wealthy wallet.

Read from top to bottom.

Lin Zhou closed his eyes, his tone helpless.

It may be related to people's reading habits; most people read horizontally.

The name he chose for the milk tea was quite eye-catching.

People who frequently order milk tea wouldn't notice anything wrong at first glance.

People who don't drink milk tea often can't distinguish between reading it vertically and horizontally, so they can't tell what it is anyway.

This is why the situation has come to this.

"I see. So, how much is the first one?"

The worker awkwardly rubbed his hands together and casually ordered one.

Lin Zhou: "38."

"Wow! So expensive?"

Upon hearing the price, the workers immediately wanted to back out.

The coworker next to him, who also wanted to drink milk tea, clicked his tongue in amazement.

He had never drunk milk tea that cost 38 yuan a cup before.

He usually drinks around ten yuan worth of alcohol at most.

"Boss, you're charging so much, what's this milk tea made of?"

"Made with milk, fruit, and tea."

Lin Zhou took out the caramel banana milk tea. The thermos kept the tea warm very well, and as soon as the lid was opened, you could smell the rich aroma of milk tea.

The aroma of tea, the richness of milk, and the sweetness of caramel all fill the air.

Now that living conditions have improved, most people know how to appreciate quality goods.

People are generally able to distinguish between what is good and what is bad.

The aroma of this milk tea is very strong, and the pure milk flavor clearly indicates that it is made with milk, ruling out the possibility of it being adulterated.

Judging from the strong aroma of the tea, the tea leaves used must have been quite expensive.

So men still want to see what the difference is between this expensive milk tea and the cheap milk tea they usually drink.

"How about we buy a cup together and try it? Milk tea made with pure milk is expensive, so the price is normal."

The man encouraged his coworkers to buy it together.

Actually, the main reason men want to buy such an expensive cup of milk tea is to take a picture and show off.

What's the point of life if you don't show off?

You still have to pretend.

For example, he doesn't like Japanese food, but it's expensive and he can show off.

It's quite fun to eat it once in a while, take a picture, and show off a bit.

For example, he doesn't actually like climbing mountains, but once he reaches the top, takes a picture, and acts cool, he gets really motivated!

Thinking about this, the man looked at the milk tea, which cost 38 yuan a cup, and felt it was great value for money.

Without waiting for his coworkers' reply, he waved his hand and ordered a cup.

"Boss, give me a drink to try."

The coworker was startled and looked at the stingy fellow.

Then I looked at the sun overhead. Was the sun rising in the west today?

So willing to spend that much?

Lin Zhou nodded and quickly made him a cup of milk tea.

Then the man paid and started snapping photos from different angles.

His coworkers were used to his actions.

Lin Zhou had many guests.

Among the diverse guests, there are always some who enjoy taking photos.

So he remained quite calm.

Then the man posted the photos he took on his social media account.

Bubble tea is so expensive these days; a cup from a random roadside stall costs 38 yuan.

The caption, carefully crafted, was paired with photos of milk tea and a roadside stall in Linzhou, and then posted out.

Men like to post updates and follow each other; their accounts have one or two thousand followers.

Someone replied as soon as I posted it.

"The boss is really generous, charging 38 yuan for a cup of milk tea. Where else would a roadside stall dare to sell something so expensive?"

As soon as the man saw someone reply, he forgot all about drinking his milk tea and started replying quickly.

Working on construction sites is not very enjoyable, so I usually just like to play online.

As long as you get enough emotional value, the money is well spent!

Seeing the replies coming one after another, the man felt very pleased.

I wanted to try the milk tea as soon as I picked it up.

If you've satisfied your emotional needs, you can't waste the milk tea, right?

The other workers were waiting for the man to taste it.

The man, who had been focused on replying to comments, suddenly looked up at Lin Zhou after taking a sip of milk tea.

"Holy crap, boss, how do you make this milk tea? It tastes amazing!"

The milk tea is sweet, but not cloyingly so.

It's just the right amount of sweetness. One sip and the aroma of tea lingers on your tongue.

The caramel and milk blend together perfectly.

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