Food: Random stalls, customers chase me for ten blocks

The crowds were still busy.

At ten o'clock, the diners who had been queuing up with stools returned to their seats one after another.

They were mainly afraid that someone would cut in line without honoring the rules of the game. They wouldn't know if they were not there, and then it would be a waste of time.

It was almost time for Boss Lin to set up his stall, so it was safer to wait.

Then some passers-by saw it and didn't understand.

"Waiting in such a long line just to buy food? Only young people nowadays have nothing to do. We were so busy every day back then that we just had a meal to get by. There was no time to waste like this."

The curly-haired aunt stood aside and slapped the diners in line with a look of disdain.

The key is that she just can't stand it. The tone of accusing others by relying on age is really annoying.

Young people are not vegetarians either.

The young lady who heard this immediately turned around and looked at the curly-haired aunt with her hands on her hips.

"Auntie, do you know why my grandma lived to be 105 years old?"

The curly-haired aunt was stunned by the question, but she was still curious about the fact that she lived to be 105 years old, "Why?"

"Because she never meddles in other people's business!"

As soon as this was said, the diners who heard the noise couldn't help laughing.

The curly-haired aunt's face turned black immediately.

"Nowadays, young girls are very good at talking. They talk to their elders like this. What did your parents teach you? You don't know how to respect the elderly and love the young."

The curly-haired aunt was embarrassed and angry by the laughter, and the voice of accusation became louder and louder.

It even rose to the parents of the girl.

This made the diners next to her frown and prepare to argue.

They were standing in line, standing on the sidewalk, not blocking the road, and not standing next to anyone, what are you talking about?

"Auntie, are you in your seventies or eighties, or are you paralyzed in bed and can't move? Do you need me to give way?"

"How can you be my elder? You are just making up a relationship."

The young girl didn't buy it at all. She rolled her eyes and argued with the curly-haired auntie.

The other diners on the side all looked at her with admiration.

She must be very good at arguing with the auntie.

"You are just wasting your time. Why are you queuing here in the middle of the day? You are a social scum!"

"Auntie, are you eating shit? Are you spraying shit everywhere on the street?"

"What does it matter to you that we are queuing? I am willing to do so. You are more nosy than my parents?"

"That's right. We are fine. Why did I provoke you?"

"Don't you want to fight because you are not happy with your life."

"Are you afraid of fighting?"

When there were too many people arguing, the curly-haired auntie was the first to back off. She had never argued with so many people by herself. Her face turned pale and she walked away mumbling with her bag.

Seeing the auntie fleeing in panic, the diners were so happy as if they had won a battle.

"Hahaha, I am dying of laughter, bullying the weak and fearing the strong."

"For this kind of nosy and talkative auntie, you have to take a tough attitude to fight back."

"That's right, she treats the road as if it belongs to her family."

"It was the same when I took the bus to work before. It was annoying to squeeze the bus during the early morning rush hour, and there were those grandpas and aunties queuing up to buy eggs. Not only did they occupy seats, but they also asked me to give up my seat. It was really speechless. I squeezed the bus with all my strength, and when I got on the bus, I was an old man. I didn't give up my seat, and then the grandpa and auntie pointed fingers at me and scolded me all the way. It was really terrible."

"Sister, you did a good job. These people just want you to be bullied. I have encountered this before. They don't dare to shout at those strong and hard-to-deal-with brothers, so they find easy-to-bully girls to blackmail them morally, thinking that girls are thin-skinned and easy to talk to."

Everyone was bored in the queue, and when something like this happened, they immediately opened up and complained one by one.

"Those who haven't tasted the food at Boss Lin's stall, how can they understand the fun of queuing for us."

"That's right, I don't think it's a waste of time to queue for hours on weekends to buy braised pork rolls. The main reason is that they are too delicious. If you come too late, you can't buy them at all."

"The main reason is that the food made by Boss Lin is delicious and cheap. Everyone can afford it, so naturally many people buy it."

"If I weren't poor, I would want Boss Lin to raise the price, so that fewer people would buy it, hahahaha."

"Hush, don't say that, what if Boss Lin hears it, and it's true, we will still lose!"

"That makes sense!"

"I heard there are new flavors today, yesterday

Many people didn't buy any, and Boss Lin even asked them what they wanted to eat. "

Speaking of this, the old diners who left early were very jealous.

If they left later, they might have been able to chat with Boss Lin.

People in the group who didn't buy any said that Boss Lin was very easy to talk to, gentle and considerate.

He thought Boss Lin was a cold person, and he didn't like to talk when he was setting up the stall.

"Here he comes, Boss Lin is here! "

When Lin Zhou arrived, those who were playing with their phones, chatting, or hiding in the shade all perked up and looked around for Lin Zhou.

Until they saw Lin Zhou, their eyes slowly followed him.

It made Lin Zhou feel like the center of attention when he appeared.

There were still a lot of diners today.

Lin Zhou felt the eyes of everyone focused on him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

So many people were staring at him, which made him very stressed!

Lin Zhou parked the tricycle and took out the ingredients one by one, and put the braised meat on the stove to heat it.

Then he took out the small blackboard. There were more flavors today, and the small blackboard was full of them.

There were more duck intestine rolls, and there were also braised ham sausages and cold chicken shreds.

The rich ingredients filled the entire table, and the people who saw it were dazzled and full of surprises.

"It's so appetizing! ”

All kinds of ingredients, colorfully arranged together, and the aroma of braised meat wafting around, suddenly made the place where Lin Zhou was located a paradise of delicious food.

Foodies’ favorite!

“Wow, there are braised duck intestines! My favorite!”

“Boss Lin, I want a braised duck intestine roll, and an additional portion of braised duck intestines!”

The ingredients were prepared early today, and Lin Zhou’s noodles were prepared at home soon.

When you get there, you can roll them directly.

The first diner wanted a braised duck intestine roll.

The bright red braised duck intestines filled a full pot, cut into small pieces, and put directly on the noodles.

Warm noodles are easier to roll than freshly baked noodles.

Put two pieces of lettuce on it, pile up a lot of duck intestines, and add tofu skin, cooked vegetables and other ingredients and roll them all together, wrapped tightly in oil paper.

“Do you need to cut it? ”

In order to make it easier to eat, Lin Zhou will help cut the food into two halves according to the diners' choices and pack it up for takeaway. It is better not to cut it, so that the taste can be preserved to the greatest extent.

"Cut it, cut it, I can't wait."

"Boss Lin, pour some marinade on me, I'm so greedy, I didn't get it in the queue for the past two days, but I finally got it today."

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