Seeing that no one was coming, Lin Zhou took out two handfuls of cold noodles from the food storage container and put them on the hot plate to fry.
At the same time, on Qinhuang Mountain, there were many diners from other places climbing the mountain, wanting to try the porridge sold by Boss Lin.
These people are out of touch with the news and don't know that Boss Lin has been selling steamed buns in front of the seafood porridge stall all week.
I thought Mr. Lin would be selling porridge on the mountaintop this week.
When they finally reached the top of the mountain, they were stunned to find no sign of Boss Lin, only a group of diners looking for him.
"What's going on?"
"I saw on the news that Mr. Lin was selling porridge in Qinhuangshan this week."
"No, the news clearly stated that a group of Mr. Lin's customers climbed the mountain to buy porridge at the top, it didn't say that Mr. Lin was setting up a porridge stall here!"
"Holy crap, is that true?"
"By the way, where exactly is Boss Lin setting up his stall this week? Does anyone know?"
"The locals in Jiangdong should know, but they are known for being tight-lipped. Before Boss Lin set up his stall in other places, he sold food in Jiangdong for so long, and no one online knew about it."
"It seems like asking the locals won't work; we'll have to find them ourselves."
"..."
The diners, who had gone through countless hardships to climb to the top of the mountain, were dumbfounded when they couldn't find Boss Lin.
After the news broke, the regular customers in Jiangdong realized that they couldn't hide the fact that Boss Lin was setting up a stall in Jiangdong, but they could keep the fact that he was returning to the market a secret.
So, watching these diners who came to Jiangdong, they didn't utter a single word, and even their act of waiting for customers at Boss Lin's previous stall location was done with utmost secrecy.
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