Food: Random stalls, customers chase me for ten blocks

The more you eat, the more you will be happy.

"Eat skewers, eat skewers, don't mention those unhappy things, our retirement life is good, there is no such thing as perfect."

Old man Wang, who is open-minded, eats skewers happily, not sentimental at all.

He wants his children to be successful, and he also wants his children to be around and filial all the time, how can it be possible?

The more successful, the farther away.

For example, his son, who is successful, has gone abroad.

He is old and has no shortage of money, but he can only live in a nursing home.

If he is asked to go abroad, he would rather live in a nursing home.

At least he doesn't have to leave his hometown and die abroad.

"This taste is amazing. No wonder my kids loved eating fried skewers at the school gate when they were young. It turns out they are so delicious."

Hu Yunhui was eating fried skewers, unable to speak, but nodded in agreement.

The crispy and crunchy chicken feet are really delicious. They are tender, fragrant, and chewy. The cartilage is like crispy bones in the mouth, crunchy.

"Boss, give me another ten skewers of chicken feet. They are so delicious. They are even more delicious than the barbecued chicken feet I had before."

Hu Yunhui waved her hand and asked for another ten skewers before she finished eating the ones in her hand.

Lin Zhou: "Wait a minute."

Lin Zhou threw the fried skewers in his hand into the oil pan, and the lid was closed. A crackling sound of frying sounded. Everyone heard that it was a signal that the fried skewers were about to be fried and eaten!

Then Lin Zhou took out a box of chicken feet from under the stall.

He dug out the chicken feet in the middle of the chicken feet neatly.

Hu Yunhui: ? ? ?

So this is how the treasure in the palm came from?

"Hey, why is there a piece missing from the middle of this chicken claw? I just wanted to order it, but I don't dare to eat it."

An old man who likes to gnaw chicken claws next to him was amused when he saw Lin Zhou's operation.

I have never seen such an honest businessman.

"The chicken claws without the treasure in the palm are three pieces, and the complete chicken claws are five pieces."

Lin Zhou saw this and realized that he forgot to take out the complete chicken claws, and said embarrassedly.

After he picked the treasure in the palm in the morning, he directly put the chicken claws without the treasure in the palm on the stainless steel plate, and then forgot about it.

"Then give me five skewers of chicken claws without the treasure in the palm, it's more cost-effective."

It's easy to know how delicious it is to eat fried chicken claws with a little wine.

Everyone is queuing up for fried skewers.

In the nursing home, Xiaoying saw that many elderly people were missing again, so she hurried to look for them.

Although the elderly are free to move, they are all elderly people sent to the nursing home. If they get hurt, it will be troublesome.

So the caregivers will pay attention to the situation of the elderly.

When she walked into the yard, Xiaoying smelled the aroma of fried skewers.

After she had doubts, she went directly to the door of the nursing home.

Sure enough, she saw a group of old men and women gathered together to eat fried skewers.

Xiaoying walked forward helplessly, before she could speak.

Hu Yunhui saw her coming and immediately stuffed a string of pork belly into her mouth.

Xiaoying: "???"

"Hmm!"

It smells so good!

Why does fried pork belly taste like this? It is crispy, not dry, and moist. The fat is oily but not greasy, and the lean meat is not dry at all.

Moreover, during the frying process, the fat part of the pork belly is fried out, so it doesn't taste so greasy, but full of freshness.

With the moist dipping sauce, it tastes fragrant and spicy.

"Is it delicious?"

Hu Yunhui asked with a smile when she saw Xiaoying's stunned look.

Xiaoying nodded subconsciously, and then reacted. She actually started eating it, and she couldn't help but feel a headache.

How can I persuade everyone not to eat it!

This is too fragrant!

Who can resist tempting her with this!

"It's delicious, but you can't eat too much. You have always eaten light food. Suddenly eating heavy oil and spicy food will cause stomach discomfort. If you have a bad stomach, you will easily have diarrhea."

"I'm talking about you, Uncle Wang. Your son specifically told us not to give you heavy oil, salt, and spicy food."

Uncle Wang didn't finish the fried skewers in his hand, and asked sincerely.

"Ah? What did you say?"

"I'm old, hey, hard of hearing, I can't hear clearly."

Sakura:......

She accidentally saw Lin Zhou passing by and couldn't help laughing.

Sakura heard the laughter, turned her head silently, and looked at Lin Zhou with resentment.

Lin Zhou coughed awkwardly twice, lowered his head and fried the skewers seriously.

Oh, these chicken feet are fried so well, the meat is tightened, it must be very delicious to chew.

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It was almost time for her grandson to finish school. Thinking of her grandson's instructions, Aunt Ge came to Lin Zhou's stall again.

At noon, her grandson ate a bowl of rice with fried skewers and drank a bowl of soup. His rice intake was twice as much as usual.

When he left, he said that he wanted to eat fried skewers in the evening.

Aunt Ge also tried the fried skewers and they were really delicious.

So she wanted to buy more in the evening so that her son and daughter-in-law could eat them when they came back.

"Boss, I'm here again. My grandson always loves the fried skewers you make. So, I'm here to buy them again. Can I buy more and get a discount?"

Aunt Ge bargained habitually when buying things.

Lin Zhou recognized Aunt Ge as the first customer at noon and readily agreed.

"No problem, let's see what you want to order."

"The green pepper stuffed with meat is delicious, four of them, and five skewers of tenderloin, four skewers of chicken wings..."

Mrs. Ge did order a lot, and the final calculation was 103.5, so Lin Zhou rounded off the 3.5.

Lin Zhou also sold from 8 am to 6 pm.

He was so sleepy that he closed the stall even though he hadn't sold all the ingredients.

In one day, he completed half of the task.

He fell asleep on the bed when he got home.

The housekeeper and others felt so distressed when they saw Lin Zhou was so tired.

"It must be very hard to sell fried skewers. You can see that Mr. Zhou is very tired."

"That's right. He left home at 7 o'clock in the morning and didn't come back until 7 o'clock in the evening. He must be very tired."

"Housekeeper Sun, let's prepare some midnight snacks, otherwise Mr. Zhou will be hungry when he wakes up and has to cook for himself."

Sun Deye nodded, carried the remaining ingredients that had not been sold out back to the kitchen, sorted them out and put them in the refrigerator.

"It's rare that the ingredients today are not sold out. It's strange that they were not sold out at once, considering Mr. Zhou's cooking skills?"

"Maybe we prepared too much."

The aunts also felt strange.

They didn't think it was Lin Zhou's cooking skills, but that he prepared too much ingredients and didn't sell them.

"Then prepare less tomorrow, so that Mr. Zhou can sell them out early and go home early, otherwise it will be too hard."

"Okay, let's say."

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On the other side, Xiaoying came home with the fried skewers she packed specially after get off work.

Her roommate Xiaoyue got off work earlier than her and had already prepared dinner for her.

"I just came back. I made pork ribs and beans stewed noodles. It's so delicious."

Xiaoying was also very excited to take out the fried skewers to share.

"Look what I brought back. There was a fried skewers stall in front of the nursing home today. The taste was so delicious. The elderly in the nursing home didn't eat any meals and all slipped out to eat fried skewers. I tried a skewer and it was so delicious. I bought some after work and we ate it together."

On the way back, the fried skewers were not completely cold. As soon as the bag was opened, the fragrance immediately floated out.

Who can not love fried skewers?

Xiaoyue immediately came forward and took a skewer and put it in her mouth.

The next second, after tasting it, she was stunned!

This taste!

Something is wrong. It tastes so good. How can it be so much like what Boss Lin made?

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(Hey, I really can't do anything about you. I wrote another chapter. Now I can beg for gifts~ Hehe)