Even after the delivery guy left, the customers at Lin Zhou's stall were still laughing.
“I used to see videos online of delivery drivers looking at the food a customer had bought and asking if they could have one. I thought it was a joke, but I never thought I would see it in real life.”
"The guy is probably thinking, 'It's all because the fried chicken smelled so good!'"
"Hahaha, it's not enough at all! Boss Lin, please prepare more tomorrow. There's not enough fried chicken for everyone."
Lin Zhou had never seen such an operation before.
Is it really that delicious?
Lin Zhou watched as the deliveryman ate the customer's fried chicken, and the diners who would come to the stall late at night to buy fried chicken. For the first time, he doubted whether the food he made was really that delicious.
His thoughts were reflected in his expression.
Seeing Lin Zhou's suspicious look, the regular diners nearby immediately perked up.
"My God, boss, you don't know how delicious your food is, do you?"
"Let's not even talk about the steamed buns from before. They were absolutely unbeatable compared to any other steamed buns you could buy on the market. Who else makes steamed buns that are both soft and chewy? I feel like their steamed bun skin is unmatched in the world. The fillings are also incredibly delicious, each with its own unique flavor. Oh my, just thinking about them makes my mouth water. Boss, are you really not going to sell steamed buns anymore?"
"I think the fried chicken is even better. The crab roe fried chicken is amazing. I never thought fried chicken could be eaten like this. Boss, you are really generous. When I take a bite, I can taste the crab roe and crab meat on the surface of the fried chicken. Wow, it is so delicious."
"Only after eating Mr. Lin's fried chicken did I realize what kind of garbage I had been eating before. Fresh chicken is actually juicy when fried! It's so delicious!"
"......"
Lin Zhou ate his own cooking every day and got used to the max-level cooking skills provided by the system. Over time, he became immune to it and couldn't face his own cooking skills.
However, diners who don't often get to eat such delicious food can't remain calm.
"If you like it, I'll prepare more tomorrow."
As Lin Zhou listened to everyone's praise, a smile involuntarily appeared on his face.
Being recognized and liked by everyone is a very happy thing.
Even if it's just setting up a stall, I feel like I'm doing something meaningful.
For the first time, Lin Zhou felt that setting up a stall wasn't just for the system rewards.
It was not so much to meet these lovely diners.
"I'll be setting up my stall here every night at midnight this week. Come over if you're interested. Do you have a favorite flavor? I can prepare fried chicken."
"Ahhh, boss, I love you! I want spicy chicken wings!"
"Boss, I want potato chips and fried chicken. Do you know how to make it?"
Upon hearing that Lin Zhou was listening to everyone's opinions, the diners, who already loved fried chicken, went completely crazy.
His gaze toward Lin Zhou was incredibly fervent.
The lively laughter carried far into the night, and this joyful mood spread to everyone.
......
Meanwhile, the deliveryman successfully met up with Fang Jun.
"How much do you want? There are several boxes of fried chicken over there that haven't been touched, the packaging is still intact. There should be several boxes. Take a look."
Fang Jun also saw the message in the group.
Faced with the blushing, timid deliveryman, she couldn't say anything. Seeing that he realized his mistake and was actively trying to make amends, she offered to help if she could.
After all, there are still some poor group members who are going crazy at home because they haven't gotten any fried chicken. He's the group admin, it's just a small thing for him.
"Are you still eating? Can I have all of it?"
The deliveryman checked and found that there was one box of original chicken nuggets, one box of crab roe chicken nuggets, and three or four boxes of each flavor of chicken wings and drumsticks left, which was quite a generous amount.
If we buy them all and compensate the customer, the customer probably won't be too angry, right?
The delivery guy thought uncertainly.
“I do need this fried chicken. Here’s what we’ll do: when the fried chicken vendor sets up his stall tomorrow, if you need a delivery person to buy it for you, I can help you for free.”
The delivery guy said tearfully.
He really went to great lengths to buy another serving of fried chicken.
There's nothing I can do; I've done something wrong and can't control my mouth, so I can only try to make amends.
Try your best to persuade the customer not to complain about him.
"Okay, then you can take all of these. We'll exchange contact information."
Fang Jun originally planned to keep two boxes to take home and refry them in the air fryer tomorrow; he estimated the taste would be similar.
But since the delivery guy said so, it's not impossible to sell it all to him.
I won't have to go out and buy it myself tomorrow night.
"Wait, you didn't eat the fried chicken you bought for me halfway there, did you?"
Fang Jun realized after he finished speaking that this kid had a criminal record, and the credibility of his words was questionable.
"Don't worry, bro, I'll buy myself a serving. I won't sneak any!"
The deliveryman was on the verge of tears; he couldn't even defend himself, this was something he had done.
I never thought he'd end up like this!
Next time, I mustn't run errands on an empty stomach; it's easy to cause an accident!
Waaaaah, it's all because the fried chicken smelled so good!
I'm so sad!
"Okay."
Fang Jun temporarily trusted the errand runner.
After the transaction was completed, the deliveryman carried a large bag of fried chicken back to his electric scooter and put on a mask in multiple layers.
Firstly, it prevents me from smelling the aroma and being unable to resist buying a box of fried chicken.
Secondly, he was afraid that customers would recognize him and he would end up being covered in sacks.
It's understandable that he was beaten up after doing something like that.
The screams of the customers seemed to still echo in his ears.
Therefore, it is still necessary to take protective measures to ensure personal safety.
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