Chapter 287 He is not a traitor...
There are only two minutes left until seven o'clock.
A large crowd of people had already gathered at the place where Su Chen usually set up his stall.
"Why hasn't the boss come yet? Make sure you got the right location!"
A young man was anxiously grinding a cigarette butt, and the wrinkles on the back of his neck were sweating.
The auntie carrying a basket next to her was also very anxious, so she took out her Buddhist beads and started to play them.
"Amitabha, you must come!"
Everyone gathered together, looking forward to it.
After receiving the news that Su Chen was setting up a stall last night, only a few lucky people who arrived early got to eat the buns.
After that, someone posted the bad news in the group that the buns were sold out, and many people ended up getting nothing.
So today, the old diners who were able to come naturally waited here early, for fear of missing it again.
Here, there was a clanging sound.
Fang Ze came with his army of shared bicycles in a mighty force.
"Oh my god, why are there so many people!"
When the guy arrived at the place, he was stunned.
In the past few days, he had always been the first group to wait here with his companions, enjoying the treatment of having the entire place to himself. He had not expected that tonight would be such a scene.
It was deserted yesterday and no one was queuing.
The other male college students also looked at each other in disbelief.
Soon, several socially adept male college students mixed into the chat circle of the old diners.
at the same time.
The security guard of Yuhu Jinyuan also hurried to the snack street.
He was heartbroken the whole night because he couldn't eat the buns yesterday.
In the middle of the night, I suddenly realized that since Mr. Su's business was getting better and better, it would probably be unlikely that I would be able to eat free buns at night in the future.
After much thought, the young security guard went home and slept all day after finishing his night shift.
As soon as I woke up, I took a leave and rushed to the snack street according to the location I had asked about before.
Although Mr. Su was not seen at the moment, the young security guard was sure that he had found the right place when he saw so many people gathered in one place, chatting enthusiastically about topics like buns and the boss.
At exactly seven o'clock, the air suddenly became quiet.
No one knew who started it, but the crowd began to stir like boiling porridge.
"Damn it! The boss is standing me up! I'm not going to close the stall tonight, am I?"
"No, I took a special leave to come here!"
"Fuck! I don't want to hear you say that!"
The old diners were visibly panicked.
"The boss will definitely come, maybe he was delayed on the way!"
The young security guard suddenly jumped out and couldn't help but reply.
Before he came, he asked his colleague who was on duty at the gate today and learned that Mr. Su had driven out in his food truck at 6:20.
"How can you be so sure? Do you have the boss's contact information?"
Hearing this, dozens of green eyes locked on the young security guard.
The young security guard couldn't help but shrink his neck. It was really scary to be stared at by so many people.
He cleared his throat and explained a little nervously.
"I'm the security guard at Mr. Su's residential complex. My colleague said he had already left in his food truck."
A group of old diners suddenly became excited.
A young man in a flowered shirt suddenly appeared in the crowd and stood in front of the security guard, holding the QR code on his mobile phone against his nose.
"Brother, scan one with WeChat? Next time the boss goes out, just let him know and he'll give you plenty of red envelopes!"
This idea is simply brilliant.
Even if you know which community the boss lives in, it is impossible for anyone to wait at the entrance of the community 24 hours a day, waiting for people to set up their stall.
As long as the boss still has his stall in the city, there is a security guard who will keep the inside information informed.
If they knew the time of setting up the stall in advance, and then waited at the necessary intersections, wouldn't they be able to catch the person for sure?
The young security guard was stunned at first, obviously not expecting someone to make such a request.
Then he shook his head violently, his attitude very firm.
What a joke! This is betraying the owner's privacy!
If this kind of thing was discovered, his security job would be completely over.
And Mr. Su was so nice that he even treated me to a midnight snack.
If I act like a traitor for such a small matter, I would be a terrible person and I would not be able to live with it.
"No, if you want to know, just ask Mr. Su yourself!"
The young security guard crossed his arms over his chest, looking unyielding.
Even if it is clearly refused, there are still some diners who like gossip and continue to ask questions without giving up.
"What kind of person is the boss like in the neighborhood? What does he like to do in his free time?"
The young security guard was in a dilemma. He didn't want to betray the residents' privacy, but he also felt it was not good to offend these diners.
He frowned and thought for a while, and finally decided to just talk about some unimportant things.
"Mr. Su is a really nice guy. When business was slow a few days ago, he would give the remaining buns to us security guards on duty after closing up shop every day."
The crowd exploded before he finished speaking.
The diners who had originally asked casually out of gossip felt their hearts broken.
“Business is bad?!”
"Damn it! If I had found this place earlier, I would have eaten all the food from the boss's food truck!"
"Is being the boss's security guard really that happy? Are you still short of people?"
"I want to be a security guard too!"
The diners felt as if they had eaten a lemon and were eager to replace the security guard.
…
Suddenly, a beam of car lights split the crowd and a food truck roared towards them.
Before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, Su Chen saw that his stall was surrounded by a crowd of people.
Wow, we’re going to turn up the intensity today.
Su Chen muttered to himself, but fortunately he was mentally prepared.
Today is already Thursday. If I can hold on for one more day tomorrow, I can have a good rest.
He comforted himself by thinking that it was just paying off his debt for slacking off a few days ago.
Shouts rang out one after another, and then the originally chaotic crowd quickly formed a formation.
Su Chen quickly parked the dining car.
"There's a traffic jam on the road. I'm really sorry for being late. You can order now, but the purchase limit is still two buns!"
"It doesn't matter, as long as I can eat it today, I will be the happiest girl!"
The girl in the lolita skirt at the front of the line jumped up with a look of excitement on her face.
Being able to get the first place is a really good sign. I'll go buy a lottery ticket later.
After she finished speaking, her eyes fell on the small whiteboard next to her. After seeing the content on it clearly, the excitement on her face became even stronger.
"Is rose bean paste bun today's new flavor? I didn't see it in the group photo yesterday."
The girl asked curiously, her eyes full of surprise.
"Yes, a new flavor." Su Chen smiled and nodded.
"Then I'll take this! I love sweet things!"
The girl excitedly took out her cell phone and transferred ten yuan.
Soon, the diners behind also started to order food.
"I want a rose bean paste bun too. It sounds so good for your skin!"
"What kind of man is it to eat sweet buns? Boss, give me two meat buns!"
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(End of this chapter)
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