An hour later, Xia Yu came out of the toilet clutching her stomach.
He will never be greedy again.
People shouldn't have wishful thinking.
Think about it carefully, what kind of good person would someone be who makes the employees of a store work all the way to the toilet?
He actually believed he wouldn't be the one with diarrhea.
I've been running back and forth to the toilet so much, I can't even get out.
It makes me feel terrible just thinking about it.
Coming to her senses, Xia Yu looked at the live stream and saw that Boss Lin was already packing up!
What did he miss?!
In the scene, Lin Zhou is packing the items from his stall into his tricycle. Around him are diners who are reluctant to leave, all saying goodbye to Lin Zhou.
"Mr. Lin, I've discovered a problem!"
Lin Zhou looked at the diner who had spoken and replied with a smile, "Hmm? What's the problem?"
Seeing that Lin Zhou had responded, the diner immediately began to describe the situation with great enthusiasm.
"Look, ever since Boss Lin moved to a different city to set up his stall, he's been doing it in the same place every week. These cities span a lot of distances, from south to north, which wastes a lot of time on the road and preparation time, leaving very little time for actually setting up the stall!"
"This week, I only set up a stall for two days."
"Unlike before when I was in Jiangdong, I was setting up a stall seven days a week, and the food there was so delicious!"
The diners only came up with this question because they calculated that the stall would only be open for two days this week, Saturday and Sunday.
If the price of Mr. Lin's nationwide tour is shortening the time he can spend setting up a stall.
He sincerely hoped that Boss Lin would stay in one place to set up his stall, or even change the location, so that people would have less room to search.
The surrounding diners suddenly realized what was going on.
That seems to be the case!
Nobody had thought about these things before; they were just searching for Boss Lin's location all over the internet. It wasn't until someone reminded them that they realized, "Oh, that's how it is!"
All eyes then fell on Lin Zhou.
"Boss Lin, why don't you stay in one place and set up your stall? That way we can eat more."
"How dare you speak like that? Does Boss Lin need your opinion to make decisions?"
"Boss Lin, don't worry about them. Set up your stall wherever you want, and sell as much as you want, as long as you don't give up on running the stall!"
The diners were bustling around, chatting away about all sorts of things.
Lin Zhou smiled helplessly and did not respond.
Then, once the stall was packed up, it was time to say goodbye.
The police officers who had been maintaining order at the scene saw the excited fans and gathered around to disperse the crowd so that Lin Zhou could get out.
Lin Zhou sat on the tricycle, which was being pushed forward by a group of people before it even started moving.
Startled, Lin Zhou quickly regained control of the direction.
"Oh, no need, no need. I'll drive slowly. You don't need to push me. It's too much work."
Lin Zhou had never experienced anything like this before, and he was completely dumbfounded.
"Mr. Lin, it's alright. There are a lot of people here, so just be careful not to bump into anyone. We'll take you out."
The traffic police escorted Lin Zhou out.
The people at the scene were there for Lin Zhou.
Knowing that Lin Zhou was closing up shop, I don't know if I'll be able to see him again next time.
Everyone wanted to move forward and take a look at Boss Lin.
When people are crowded together, accidents are more likely to happen.
It took Lin Zhou an hour to walk this stretch of road before he came out.
Things only got better once they got onto the main road and there were no fans blocking their way.
"I'm so sorry to have caused you trouble."
Lin Zhou is very low-key wherever he sets up a stall.
I never imagined that no matter how low I tried to keep a low profile, I would still be discovered for various reasons.
This will then cause congestion.
I always cause trouble for others.
Even though the traffic police didn't say anything, Lin Zhou still felt like he was causing trouble for them.
So he broke away from the crowd and immediately apologized with a look of remorse.
Even if you strip away their official roles, police officers and traffic police are still human beings.
Humans have a natural desire for food and drink.
If they weren't in public office, they would probably be in the queue too.
If they had known that Boss Lin was coming to Lishi, they would have made plans in advance, at least making sure to clear out today.
So that I won't be envious of others now.
It's a pity they didn't get to drink Mr. Lin's milk tea before he closed up shop!
"Not at all, not at all. We welcome Mr. Lin to set up a stall in our city with open arms. We will make sure you feel right at home."
Lin Zhou smiled and nodded.
The two sides then had a friendly exchange.
Lin Zhou then sped off on his tricycle.
The traffic police officer who remained at the scene looked at Mr. Lin's tricycle with a puzzled expression and asked, "Why is it going so fast? Has Mr. Lin modified his tricycle?"
His colleague glanced at him.
"No, can't you tell that the whole car is custom-made?"
The traffic police officer carefully recalled the feel of the tricycle when he touched it earlier. The material seemed to be different from ordinary iron, and the workmanship was very exquisite.
"Stop talking and quickly disperse the crowd. There are too many people. Has the leader sent more people?"
"..."
Damn it, he didn't urge me when I was chatting with Boss Lin just now!
...
When Lin Zhou returned home, Butler Sun and the others couldn't help but laugh at his messy hair and crumpled clothes.
Sometimes being too popular isn't a good thing.
Look how squeezed they've become!
Lin Zhou smiled helplessly, then handed the tricycle over to the aunties to clean up.
The mission reward has arrived.
He has to go and take a look.
"I'll go take a shower first, and just prepare some food. I'll come down and eat in a bit."
Lin Zhou sets up his stall in the morning.
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