Chapter 179 Holy crap, why is Boss Lin setting up a stall in Koucheng?



This year, the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day are close together, and the holidays are combined.

I will be resting from the 29th to October 6th.

Qi Liangping wanted to take his family on a trip.

He originally planned to visit well-known tourist cities, such as the capital, Chang'an, and similar places.

But when I browsed the news, I saw that famous places were packed with people.

Moreover, my parents are unwilling to travel to places that are too far away.

Finally, the family reached a consensus and decided to make a token trip to the neighboring city of Koucheng.

Both are third-tier cities. Apart from Changzhong Temple, which has recently become quite popular online, there isn't much else famous in Jiangdong. However, the barbecue in Koucheng is quite famous, so I'll take my parents to try it.

Then on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, we visited several tourist attractions and watched a Mid-Autumn Festival gala in the city center square in the evening.

The family was preparing to have a late-night barbecue before heading home.

As Qi Liangping passed by Ziyuan Building, he subconsciously glanced at it a couple more times and spotted Lin Zhou setting up a stall downstairs.

"Mr. Lin?"

Qi Liangping squinted and strained to see. Even though he was nearsighted and couldn't see clearly, the familiar figure immediately brought Lin Zhou's image to mind, and he was immediately drawn into the role.

As a fan of Mr. Lin, the thing he does most often is look for Mr. Lin. Even if he can't see Mr. Lin's face clearly, he can recognize him at a glance.

Although uncertain, Qi Liangping still planned to go and take a look.

Do not overlook any suspicion.

So I won't have trouble sleeping at night.

"Mom and Dad, I think I see someone I know. Let's go take a look."

Qi Liangping called his parents and headed towards Ziyuan Building.

As the distance closed, Qi Liangping stared wide-eyed in shock.

It really is Boss Lin!

Holy crap, why is Boss Lin setting up a stall in Koucheng?

The diners in Jiangdong had searched almost the entire area, but still couldn't find him. Everyone was guessing that Mr. Lin hadn't set up his stall this week and was about to give up looking for him when it turned out that Mr. Lin had moved his stall to another city!

Who would have thought of that!

"Mr. Lin, do you still remember the fans by Daming Lake?"

Even after finding Lin Zhou, Qi Liangping was still somewhat distraught.

Looking at the diners around them who were eating cold noodles and rice noodles without knowing anything about it, their eyes revealed envy.

What great luck! I was able to enjoy Mr. Lin's delicious food without even having to look for it.

Unlike them!!!

But then I thought, next week they'll be the same kind of people, so there's nothing to envy anymore.

We are all the same, equally strong!

Lin Zhou was quite startled when he heard the familiar voice of "Boss Lin".

He's moved to a different city to set up his stall, how come he still runs into his old customers?

Are these people everywhere?

"You found me here?"

Lin Zhouren was dumbfounded.

He never even considered the possibility of being found this week.

The system suddenly changed locations, which surprised not only the diners but also him.

It's amazing that regular customers were able to find it.

No, that doesn't make sense!

Qi Liangping felt secretly pleased as he looked at Boss Lin's incredulous expression.

Of course, he wouldn't tell Boss Lin that he had met him by chance while traveling.

He was nearsighted and couldn't see people clearly, but he thought the person setting up the stall looked a bit like Boss Lin, so he decided to take a look rather than miss it.

Taking a quick glance isn't illegal.

I never expected to run into him so coincidentally.

Hahaha, let Boss Lin guess!

Thanks to nearsightedness! It made him used to recognizing people by feeling.

"Mr. Lin, you can't escape our grasp."

Qi Liangping, like a villain, laughed loudly and uttered this shameful line.

Lin Zhou's lips twitched; he was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.

Wishing you a peaceful and healthy Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Hey Lin, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival~ Are you selling cold noodles this week?"

"Yes, and cold noodles too."

"Mom and Dad, would you like cold noodles or cold rice noodles?"

Qi Liangping looked at the cold noodles in the glass cabinet. Even though they were all very common foods, he subconsciously felt a craving.

Seeing Boss Lin, my taste buds have almost gotten used to it. Knowing that Boss Lin's cooking is always delicious, my mouth starts watering.

"Cold skin noodles, please."

Mr. Qi ordered cold noodles, and Mrs. Qi ordered mixed noodles.

Qi Liangping ordered one serving of cold noodles, one serving of cold noodles, and one serving of mixed cold noodles.

Seeing that he ordered three bowls at once, his parents looked at him with incomprehension.

"Can you finish three bowls?"

"These three are for takeout. Mr. Lin, could you please prepare the sauce separately so I can take it home and eat it? Also, could you give me two bowls of the mixed sauce to eat now?"

Hearing this, the parents fell silent even more, and immediately decided to forgo their own portions, so that their son wouldn't have to waste food if he couldn't finish it, since they were already full.

Qi Liangping quickly pulled his parents away.

"Mom and Dad, let me tell you, this is not much at all. You'll know once you taste it. It might not be enough, and you might even have to fight me for it."

Qi Liangping had eaten food made by Boss Lin before, so he had full confidence in Lin Zhou's culinary skills.

Seeing that their son insisted, the parents said nothing more.

Ding Su, who had stayed late to work overtime during the Mid-Autumn Festival specifically to eat cold noodles, overheard the conversation between Qi Liangping and Lin Zhou. He was incredibly curious and, seeing Qi Liangping standing to the side with his parents, immediately called them over to sit at his table.

Most people take a break during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but he's single and doesn't care whether he gets a break or not; he just stays at the company to earn triple pay.

Then it was time to leave work, and the rest of my colleagues also went home one after another for their family reunion dinner.

He still chose to work overtime, which moved his boss deeply, and the boss told him that overtime pay would also be calculated at three times the normal rate.

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