Food: Random stalls, customers chase me for ten blocks

Chapter 196

The secret of the diners at Boss Lin's steamed bun stall was kept secret.

In addition, since Lin Zhou had customers and didn't worry about whether the task could be completed, he didn't fool the diners online.

So not many people knew that Lin Zhou was setting up a stall in Taoshan this week.

At least, Ma Ming, who gave up becoming a monk for the braised pork rolls, didn't know.

As the popularity passed, Ma Ming's live broadcast room didn't have tens of thousands of viewers as before, but there were thousands of people watching each live broadcast.

Everyone liked his love for Buddhism and his pure and simple live broadcast style.

It was a different kind of chat live broadcast room.

He also realized his wish to earn money to support himself at home without going out to work.

After his parents confirmed that he had no intention of becoming a monk, they thought that making money through live streaming was not a serious matter. Since he didn't want to go out to work, he could take the civil service exam or something.

Ma Ming's mood, which had just improved, became annoyed again.

In addition, after Lin Zhou stopped selling braised pork rolls at Changzhong Temple, he could not eat the delicious braised pork rolls, and his life was so boring.

"It's late, it's past 12 o'clock, I have to go off the air, and all the donors should go to bed early."

Ma Ming sighed leisurely and prepared to go off the air.

Fans in the live broadcast room saw that Ma Ming had been in a bad mood recently and the time he knocked the wooden fish had become longer. They all suspected that he wanted to become a monk again because he could not eat Boss Lin's braised pork rolls.

"Host, are you thinking of becoming a monk again? I've watched your livestreams over the past few days and you look like you're ready to become a monk."

"That's right. I used to smile a lot and ask for gifts when chatting, but I've been so lazy lately."

"I'm almost depressed because I can't eat the food made by Boss Lin. I dream of finding Boss Lin every day, but I can't find him."

"That's right. Boss Lin's stall is so mysterious that I can't even meet him."

The father and mother of Ma, who had been watching their son's livestreams with their phones, were frightened by the comments.

It seems to be true. My son has been eating less recently and only eats vegetarian food.

He doesn't talk much at home and just stays in his room to livestream and worship Buddha.

They didn't get any response when they spoke.

"Old Ma, do you think your son wants to become a monk again because he can't eat the braised pork rolls, as netizens say?"

Mother Ma poked her husband next to her and asked with a worried look on her face.

"Just in case, I'll take a day off tomorrow to look for it and see if I can buy it."

Father Ma was also a little skeptical.

As long as his son doesn't become a monk, finds a good job, gets married and has a child, then they, as parents, have nothing to ask for in this life.

With only this one son, if he really wants to become a monk, their Ma family will be cut off.

How will he explain to his father when he goes to the underworld!

Old Ma was very worried.

Now as long as his son doesn't become a monk, let alone braised pork rolls, he has to find a way to get back all the delicacies from the mountains and the sea.

"Okay, let's put it this way."

"Why doesn't the child listen? He said he didn't want to go out to work, and we agreed. If he has nothing to do at home, he can take the civil service exam. Why does he have to worship Buddha all day long and do live broadcasts?"

Mother Ma looked at the words "the live broadcast has ended" on the phone interface and couldn't help complaining.

"It's like we, as parents, are harming him."

"It's normal for a child to have his own ideas when he grows up. Don't bother too much. If you bother too much, we'll end up quarreling."

Father Ma didn't think there was anything wrong with live streaming. He usually watched live streaming and made a lot of money.

"Yes, yes, you're the only good person. Go to sleep."

After enduring until now, Ma's mother was so sleepy that she turned off her phone and went to sleep with her back to her.

Old Ma sighed helplessly. He really couldn't get the best of both sides.

The next day, Old Ma came to the outside of Changzhong Temple in the morning and asked the vendors who were also setting up stalls on the street about the news of braised pork rolls.

The vendors nearby have been asked about it every day since they stopped setting up stalls in Linzhou. They are so annoyed.

"The braised pork rolls have moved to a new stall and haven't been here for two weeks."

The vendor explained helplessly.

He didn't know how many times he had said this.

Lao Ma sensed the vendor's impatience, so he smoked a cigarette and bought something from the stall, and the vendor became enthusiastic.

He didn't need Lao Ma to ask, and he told the details.

"Recently, many people have come to this street to look for braised pork rolls. I heard that this boss is quite famous in the city. You can find him by searching at night."

"I heard that he changes the stall location every week, and it's not a fixed location. You definitely won't find him here, so you have to look for him somewhere else.

Old Ma smiled and thanked him.

I didn't expect it would be so troublesome to find a braised pork roll stall.

Alas!

After returning home with the news, Old Ma looked at his son who was still asleep, and searched for news about Boss Lin on the Internet alone.

Post after post, searching by date.

I was so tired that I finally found some recent news.

Some netizens said that Boss Lin was setting up a stall in Koucheng, and went to Ziyuan Building in Koucheng last week. They couldn't find Boss Lin in this city, so it was very likely that he was still setting up a stall in Koucheng.

Then some netizens said that Boss Lin was setting up a stall in Taoshan this week, etc.

He wrote down useful news and prepared to show it to his son when he woke up. Anyway, he was idle at home, so he might as well go out to find Boss Lin. If he had something to do, he wouldn't think about becoming a monk.

......

After Lin woke up in the afternoon, he lay lazily on the sofa and was too lazy to move.

This week's reversed work and rest schedule made him wake up in the afternoon every day. Even if he slept for eight hours, he was not very energetic.

"Sir, aren't you going fishing today? "

Butler Sun had seen how much Lin Zhou was addicted to fishing during that period.

After returning from Koucheng, although Lin Zhou also made several fishing appointments with Pan Yuan, Uncle Zhang and others, he did not go every day, and he would come back after fishing for a few hours.

He was not as addicted as before.

"It's boring. You can catch fish just by casting a fishing rod. There is no surprise."

Lin Zhou turned over in boredom and said with a pout.

Butler Sun:......

No wonder you don't have many friends, according to the way the gentleman speaks.

It's hard to respond to this.

"Then how about going to see a movie? I have cleaned up the home theater upstairs and installed a starry sky ceiling. "

Lin Zhou was a little interested when he heard this.

Private cinema? Starry sky ceiling?

He hadn't seen it yet, this is possible.

Lin Zhou went upstairs to take a look and thought it was pretty good. He immediately found a comedy and started watching it.

Butler Sun also thoughtfully prepared afternoon tea and sent it up.