The next day, Lin Zhou woke up just as he was having lunch.
His schedule this week has changed to going to bed in the early hours of the morning and waking up at noon.
After finishing our meal, we went to buy baby chickens again.
I bought eighty chickens this time.
Because the chicken pieces chopped by the farm workers are of varying sizes, there are slight differences in the marinating time and quantity.
Today, after the workers had slaughtered the chicken, Lin Zhou brought the whole chicken back to his villa so he could chop it up himself.
When we got home, the first thing we did was remove all the wings and drumsticks from each chicken.
The chicken necks, heads, and feet were recycled back to the farm owner while the chickens were still at the farm.
These parts are not good for making fried chicken, and it would be a waste to throw them away. It's perfect to recycle them and give them to the farm.
"Won't it be hard work to prepare so much fried chicken for a street stall?"
Seeing Lin Zhou doing it himself, Sun Deye helped him clean it.
The chopped chicken needs to be rubbed and washed with flour to remove excess impurities and blood.
"It's alright, the marinating is done in the afternoon, so I can just fry them when I set up the stall. It's quite easy."
Sun Deye, who had been working at the villa for the past few days, understood that although the employer was young, he was a man of his own mind, and his hobby was cooking and setting up a food stall.
Therefore, when it comes to preparing food, they will only help with whatever Lin Zhou instructs them to do, so as not to do something bad with good intentions.
Seeing that Lin Zhou was enjoying himself, Sun Deye didn't say anything more.
"The swimming pool in the yard is ready to use. It was just cleaned and the water was changed this morning."
Lin Zhou nodded to indicate that he understood and continued with his work.
After all the chicken pieces were chopped, Lin Zhou nodded in satisfaction as he looked at the roughly equal-sized pieces in the bowl.
There is an optimal ratio between the marinade, the marinating time, and the size and quantity of the chicken.
Even the slightest difference in each step can affect the taste of the finished fried chicken.
If you marinate it for a long time, the fried chicken may have a stronger flavor.
If the marinating time is not long enough, the flavor will not penetrate.
Fried chickens vary in size, but if the marinating time and amount of marinade are the same, the final taste of each piece of fried chicken will also be different.
This is the most perfect state right now.
"Marinate chicken legs for three hours, chicken pieces for two hours, and chicken wings for two and a half hours."
With the marinade ready, Lin Zhou gave the housekeeper his instructions and went back to his room to change into his swimming trunks before heading out for a swim.
His physique is now nearly perfect thanks to the genetic modification fluid.
Having never specifically worked out, now standing in front of the mirror in my swim trunks, my muscles are evenly distributed and I even have abs, though they're not very defined. It seems I'll have to work out a bit more to make them more prominent.
Lin Zhou came out of his room wrapped in a towel and asked the housekeeper to prepare a few more pieces of exercise equipment for the gym, as he wanted to work out.
His genes have been almost completely modified. If he doesn't maintain this perfect physique, he might end up becoming obese.
If you can be a handsome guy, who would want to be the 'that guy' that other people talk about!
The spacious swimming pool shimmered in the sunlight. Lin Zhou dived into the water and felt the temperature; the water was still warm.
Swimming in an outdoor pool on a hot summer day feels like sunbathing.
But it's not quite refreshing yet; floating in the water feels very comfortable.
While you're at it, enjoy the increasingly exquisite garden.
A little while later, the aunt brought fruit and iced cola to the poolside for him to eat and drink.
This is life!
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Lin Zhou only sets up his stall at midnight, so he has nothing to do during the day.
After dinner, Lin Zhou started playing a 5v5 competitive game.
Several hours passed while playing, and in the end, I got so angry that I got up in the middle of the night to cook a pot of porridge.
After calming down, I set off to set up my stall.
Today, in addition to the original and crab roe flavored fried chicken, he also prepared potato chip coating.
Pour all the whole potato chips into a plastic bag and crush them with a rolling pin. Dip the fried chicken coated in batter into the crushed potato chips, then fry it in oil to make potato chip fried chicken.
The method is very simple, it just involves adding a step of coating the potato chips.
The entrance to the Old Songs Bar.
Even before 12 o'clock, some regular customers were already waiting.
"It's almost 12 o'clock, Mr. Lin should be here by now."
"Probably. I asked yesterday, and Mr. Lin said he'll be selling fried chicken here at midnight this week, but I don't know about next week."
"That's good too, I can eat different dishes made by Boss Lin every week, but I have to be able to find the right person."
"Hilarious! Our group already has two hundred people, scattered throughout Jiangdong City. Finding one person shouldn't be difficult. Besides, I've already left photos and videos. If we can't find them, we'll use various apps to search for them in the same city. Many hands make light work. Finding a stall shouldn't be hard at all!"
"That makes sense; we need to develop more people."
"No need to rush, Boss Lin has a lot of fans. Everyone who has eaten Boss Lin's food is a fan."
As regular customers, they have gradually calmed down by now.
There was no rush while waiting; people had bought beer in advance, and some even brought folding tables and chairs for camping, so they could just sit and wait.
That is, in summer. If it were winter, waiting for fried chicken in the cold wind late at night is not something that ordinary people can do.
"Boss Lin is here!"
Lin Zhou slowly approached on his tricycle, and the diners who had been waiting for a long time swarmed around him.
The corner, which was originally the quietest spot, became the liveliest place on the entire street because of Lin Zhou's presence.
The delivery guy from yesterday was also in the crowd.
Upon seeing Lin Zhou arrive, he excitedly messaged the burly customer and Fang Jun, asking how much fried chicken they needed, as the fried chicken vendor had come to set up his stall.
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