After chasing after Boss Lin for so long, when have they ever been this happy, able to have another serving after finishing one?
When this news reached the regular customer group, jealousy turned them beyond recognition.
Those with money have already enjoyed the steaks made by Boss Lin.
Those who are broke can only watch the video version of the show.
I really want to fight those rich people!
"I suddenly realized that Mr. Lin's customers are really rich and have a lot of free time. They can follow Mr. Lin around everywhere, and even buy houses in Koucheng just to eat Mr. Lin's food. They can eat a steak that costs 3,000 yuan without hesitation, unlike me who has to hesitate even for a roast duck that costs 200 yuan."
The regular diners in the group watched the videos sent back by other diners enjoying steak in person, and tears of envy streamed down their faces.
"I don't think 3,000 is expensive for this quality steak, especially since it's paired with Lafite, which is quite expensive."
"The steak's cross-section is indeed beautiful. Rich people aren't stupid; if it weren't worth the price, so many people wouldn't go to eat it."
"Moreover, Mr. Lin plays the suona really well. It's completely different from the suona music I remember. It sounds amazing. I've been playing it on repeat."
"It's really nice, but I can't afford it. I laughed at myself for being so poor. I can't imagine how cheerful I would be if I were there, eating the steak that Mr. Lin made and listening to him play the suona for me."
"Mr. Lin is really rich. I saw someone online analyzing his outfits, and they're worth tens of millions. Unbelievable."
“I saw this too. Boss Lin is really popular now. Videos of him setting up a stall in the past have been dug up. He looks like he’s wearing ordinary clothes, but they’re all custom-made and designer brands.”
Is it the roadside stalls that have led people to have a misconception about Mr. Lin's net worth?
The regular diners were also quite surprised when they saw these science videos.
They used to focus solely on food and never paid any attention to these material possessions.
It wasn't until Mr. Lin suddenly became a viral sensation online, attracting even more attention, that this point came to light.
It turns out that Boss Lin had never been pretending; he had always been a wealthy man, but no one had noticed this.
They assumed that Mr. Lin made a living by setting up a stall, so they patronized his business and selectively disbelieved everything he said.
Who would have thought that they themselves would turn out to be the clowns!
The longtime diners, unable to enjoy the delicious food prepared by Mr. Lin this week, could only find solace in watching the videos of the event online and listening to Mr. Lin's suona music.
Fortunately, there was free suona music to listen to, which is better than not being able to eat it and only being able to look on with envy.
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On the other side, the Zhang family.
When Zhang Jianjun heard that his son was going to Koucheng on a business trip to discuss cooperation, he immediately got excited.
"Weren't you going to discuss opening a kindergarten with Qianqian? Business trips are too tiring, let me go for you. I'm retired and have nothing to do at home, so it's no problem for me to make the trip for you."
Zhang Mingyuan: ......
That's a really clever plan.
"No need, you've been retired for so long, you're not familiar with the company's business."
"What do you mean? Are you looking down on me?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Jianjun immediately glared and snorted.
"You brat, you've only been in charge of the company for a short time, and you're already looking down on me!"
"Why......"
Zhang Mingyuan sighed softly. Who wouldn't know what this guy was thinking? It was just that Lin Zhou had set up a stall in Koucheng, and he wanted to go eat there.
They even spoke with such righteous indignation.
"If you want to go, I can take you with me."
"Hmph, you're smart to be sensible, kid."
"But remember to bring a bodyguard and don't go out alone. Times Square is very crowded, so don't get jostled."
Zhang Mingyuan gave him some words of advice, still feeling uneasy.
He had seen the trending topics and had a general idea of the number of onlookers at the scene, knowing that there were many people.
But I didn't expect there to be so many!
The next day, after finishing his business with his partner, Zhang Mingyuan declined their invitation to dinner and went to Times Square.
I was surprised by the large number of people gathered on the roadside before I even got off the bus.
The place was packed with people, and there were also traffic police and security guards maintaining order.
It was like a large-scale celebrity event, with everyone holding up their phones.
Zhang Mingyuan was starting to hesitate about whether to get off the bus.
Has my dad passed away?
Zhang Mingyuan thought of his elderly father who had come with him and asked his assistant.
"Yes, Mr. Zhang came over this morning and then waited at Times Square with his bodyguards."
"Judging from Mr. Lin's stall opening time of 12 o'clock, Mr. Zhang has probably already finished eating by now."
After the assistant finished speaking, he checked the time. It was already 12:40. He hesitated for a moment and then continued, "Mr. Zhang, given how popular Mr. Lin's stall is, you probably won't even be able to get a turn if you go there now."
Zhang Mingyuan: ......
What a miscalculation!
Zhang Mingyuan pinched the bridge of his nose and told the driver to turn around and go back.
"Make sure to set aside your lunch break tomorrow and come early to queue up."
After hesitating for a moment, the assistant decided to speak frankly: "Mr. Zhang, why don't we just arrange the lunch meeting for tomorrow at Mr. Lin's stall? That way, we can have lunch without interfering with work."
The assistant always stayed by Zhang Mingyuan's side, knew everything about Lin Zhou's deeds, and often helped the Zhang family keep track of news about Lin Zhou.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe him as Lin Zhou's biggest fan.
You need to queue up early to eat at Lin Zhou's food stall.
Moreover, Mr. Lin's stall has become incredibly popular this week; judging from the crowds gathered there, you definitely have to arrive early to queue.
Zhang Mingyuan always felt that things would take an unexpected turn if Lin Zhou was involved.
Unexpectedly, even his usually composed assistant acted strangely.
"You want me to have Western food at a roadside stall with the CEO of our partner company for lunch, accompanied by suona music?"
He had seen the viral video online.
He always mustered up a lot of courage to come to the dinner and had to give up maintaining his image as a domineering CEO.
It was mainly about eating that won over my face.
Faced with the choice between saving face and eating, Zhang Mingyuan chose to eat.
Ever since Lin Zhou started setting up a stall in Koucheng.
As Lin Zhou's neighbors in Jiangdong, the Zhang family hadn't been able to get a free meal from him for a long time.
It's not good to keep asking people where they set up their stalls, nor is it good to go and eat there, for fear of disturbing their daily lives.
After all, the two families have a good relationship, so it's not good to accept money from them, but it's also not good not to accept it. In business, there are bound to be other customers.
Before his assistant could continue to persuade him, Zhang Mingyuan nodded and agreed to the suggestion.
"Then you go and make the arrangements, and make sure the packaging is nice."
The assistant understood what it meant.
He took out his phone and messaged the assistant of the partner company.
After expressing Mr. Zhang's desire to experience the local customs and culture of Koucheng, the conversation shifted to the Western-style suona music that has recently become a viral sensation online in Koucheng.
The other party was very understanding and immediately said they would arrange it for tomorrow.
And so, the matter was resolved so simply.
The assistant smiled, pleased that the task had been completed.
Zhang Mingyuan received the message from his assistant and nodded.
"We'll stay in Koucheng for a few more days and have someone clean up the house there."
"OK."
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