Food: Random stalls, customers chase me for ten blocks

The child said, "I want both!" The child looked at Lin Zhou with determination. The look in his eyes was more sincere and firm than the declaration of joining the party. Only children make choices, and adults of course want both. This sentence lost its credibility in the child in front of him. The next second, the high-spirited child was slapped by his mother. "What do you want? There are so many, can you finish them?" The mother said fiercely, and then she put on a gentle smile when she looked at Lin Zhou. Lin Zhou was stunned by the speed of changing his face. It always feels that parents who take care of children are not very stable. "Boss, give me a ten-yuan one."

The child didn't say anything, and his expression was obviously unconvinced.

But he didn't dare to refute his mother's words.

He was afraid that the candied haws he had obtained would be gone again, so he had to eat them first.

The mother obviously chose five strings of candied haws according to her own taste, and didn't even ask the child's opinion.

After paying, she tasted one herself first, and then handed it to her son.

The mother and son's eyes lit up in the same way when they ate the candied haws.

Five strings of candied haws were not enough to eat, and there was not enough for two people to share, so they were gone in two or three bites.

The mother and son held the candied haws, and they didn't walk two steps away. After eating, they turned back.

"Mom, let's not go to see the peacock, let's buy all the money for candied haws?"

The child knew that the financial power of the family was in the hands of his mother, and he was eager to please her.

The mother hesitated for a moment.

Does this seem to work?

So the mother and son ordered a twenty-yuan set this time, and chose all the flavors they hadn't tried.

Lin Zhou once again marveled at his wit.

If he hadn't thought of making small strings of candied haws, and sold five hundred strings a day, how long would it take to sell them all?

In essence, Lin Zhou just wanted to complete the task and get the reward.

......

On the other side, when Xiaolin turned around to look for Lin Zhou, she couldn't find him anymore.

Jia Lan was very disappointed.

But she still sent this message to the group organized by the diners who were waiting for buns last week.

"Today, I saw a figure who looked like a bun owner selling candied haws at the four-way intersection on the side of Linshui Avenue."

In this group organized by diners, people go to Huaguoshan every day to check if the bun owner has set up a stall today.

There are also speculations that the bun owner may have set up a stall somewhere else.

The diners who couldn't wait for Lin Zhou to set up his stall all searched the entrances of parks throughout the city.

Every time they found a place, everyone would notify the group.

There is strength in numbers. If everyone can find a park or night market near their home, it will save everyone's time.

So after a week of development, this group has more than 100 people, all of whom are loyal customers of Lin Zhou's steamed bun stall.

As a woman, Jia Lan's sixth sense tells her that the roadside stall selling candied haws just passed by is the previous owner of the steamed bun stall.

Although she didn't see his face, the tricycles are very similar, and so are his figures.

After all, it's rare to find someone as young and handsome as Lin Zhou who sets up a stall to do business.

Jia Lan's words seemed to open the door to a new world for the people in the group.

They have been looking for the owner of the steamed bun stall, and they never thought that the owner would not sell steamed buns. What if he sells other food?

Didn't the barbecue stall at the entrance of Huaguoshan change to selling steamed buns?

It's just that the steamed buns made by the owner of the steamed bun stall are too delicious, and they never thought about the possibility of the owner doing other businesses.

"Got it. I'll pass by Linshui Avenue after get off work. I'll take a look then."

People in the group responded one after another soon.

No one could find the bun stall either. They just posted the clues. Strength in numbers. Maybe you'll find it.

Jiangdong City is not big, but not small either. It's a third-tier city. If you want to find a roadside stall, there's still hope.

"Oh, I didn't take a photo of the boss setting up the stall, otherwise I could have posted a Douyin video to find someone in the same city, instead of looking for a needle in a haystack."

"The main reason is that the stall business is so good that you have to queue up if you want to eat. I didn't expect the boss to stop selling the buns if he said he couldn't sell the buns."

"That's right. If it were me, I would be busy from morning to night every day, all for money!"

"Maybe the boss doesn't like money. After all, he only sells 200 buns a day when he sets up the stall."

"People who bought buns in the days before the limit are still lucky. I saw a man who bought 30 buns. I'm afraid he hasn't finished eating them yet. I would have stocked up if I had known."

"Hahaha, you've learned your lesson. Next time I meet someone like that,

If you find something delicious, buy more and keep it in stock, otherwise you might not be able to eat it one day. "

"Oh, don't mention it, who would stock up when buying things nowadays! ”

“......”

The chat in the group went off topic.

They were all people who met at the same steamed bun stall, and they were all willing to go through all the trouble for food. The people who joined the group had similar interests and hobbies, so they had a lot to talk about.

In addition to finding the steamed bun stall, everyone would chat to kill time.

The messages in the group were very active.

Jia Lan put away his phone when he didn't see any useful information and continued to accompany Xiaolin shopping.

......

At the entrance of the zoo, before four o'clock, Lin Zhou was surprised to see the empty glass cabinet.

I thought it would be a difficult task, but it was better than the porridge on the top of the mountain!

Originally, he planned to wait until the International Foreign Language Primary School was over before setting up a stall to sell the remaining candied haws.

I didn't expect that he would sell them all by just walking around the street.

Lin Zhou closed the stall quickly.

Compared to Lin Zhou's good business, the uncle who was selling candied haws saw that all his business today was taken away, and his face was as black as charcoal.

Especially seeing that Lin Zhou sold out and closed the stall in a short time, they were all jealous.

You know, at this time of day, his candied haws are almost sold out.

Unlike today! He couldn't sell a bunch for a long time. This thing can't be kept for a long time. If it can't be sold out, it will be wasted.

If it can be kept in winter, how long can it be kept in the hot summer?

The uncle thought of what the mother and son said. Nowadays, young people are particular about food. They think that candied haws sold openly like this are unhygienic. They would rather buy the expensive candied haws in the glass cabinet than buy his cheap ones.

Or he can also put a glass cabinet on the whole tricycle to sell?

Such a small string of candied haws is sold for three yuan, and he is jealous of the money!

Lin Zhou, who was closing his stall, saw the uncle selling candied haws opposite him staring at him, and his movements of closing his stall became much faster.

As expected, if the business is too good, it is easy to arouse the jealousy of colleagues.

After today's experiment, candied haws can be sold anywhere, so I'd better change the place to set up the stall tomorrow.

It's not easy for the uncle to set up a stall here in the summer, so I won't compete with him for business.

Lin Zhou thought sympathetically.

Then he rode his tricycle away quickly.