Food: Randomly set up a stall, customers chase me ten blocks away

"Boss, are all your buns handmade?"

Those who can go out for a walk in the evening are basically not in a hurry. They buy buns and eat them while they are still hot at Lin Zhou's stall.

After feeling the deliciousness of the buns, they can't help but praise them.

Such delicious buns, you can tell from one bite that they are not semi-finished products.

If the semi-finished products taste like this, they would have been sold out long ago, and all major breakfast shops would probably buy them to sell.

This is the first time they have eaten it.

So it must be handmade by the boss himself.

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"Yes, they are all made from the ingredients bought at the vegetable market every morning."

Lin Zhou saw that everyone was eating deliciously, and his face was also filled with smiles.

He didn't eat the red bean paste buns and barbecued pork buns today.

Tomorrow, these two will be sold again.

He must have eaten at home and then set up a stall.

"Boss, you are really good at cooking. This is the first time I have eaten such delicious buns."

"Yes, this red bean bun is sweet but not greasy. The dense taste makes me, a big man who doesn't like sweet food, can't help but eat four. I have never bought red bean buns before, but I didn't expect it to be so delicious."

The thin man looked at the red bean bun in his hand with admiration.

Puffy and round, it made him, a big man, see the word cute on food for the first time.

The small bun is the size of a palm. It is quite big for girls, but for him, it takes two bites to eat one.

After taking a bite, his mouth is full. The fragrance of red beans and the soft dough make it an incomparable enjoyment to eat in the mouth.

At this moment, he completely fell in love with the red bean bun.

The sweet red bean paste is not only sweet, but also fragrant. Eating it in the mouth will really make you feel better.

No wonder those little girls love sweets.

"I think barbecued pork buns are more delicious, with a rich taste. I didn't like this kind of sweet and salty stuff before, but now I taste it and it tastes really good."

For people who love meat, barbecued pork buns are more delicious.

The pork used for barbecued pork is quite tender pork. It is first marinated with onions to remove the fishy smell, and then seasoned and coated with barbecued pork sauce and roasted.

The roasted pork has a charred aroma of barbecue, and it is fried and thickened. The taste is rich, salty and delicious, with a hint of sweetness, and every bite is a surprise.

Watching them eat and talk, the diners who have not bought it in the queue behind are almost eager.

"Boss, are there more buns? The handsome guys and beautiful girls in front buy less, and leave some for the people behind!"

Xiao Wang looked at the tall steamer on the first base gradually getting shorter, and he was so anxious that he wanted to cut in line.

If he was not afraid of being beaten, he really wanted to cut in line.

"You don't have to queue up anymore! There aren't many buns left."

Lin Zhou knew the number of buns very well. He only sold 200 buns a day, and there were less than 30 left. There were still many people queuing up behind him, so there were definitely not enough to sell.

Seeing someone speak up, he persuaded the diners in the queue to leave.

Except for the newcomers, the people in the queue who had been standing for a long time were reluctant to leave.

He had been waiting for a long time. If he left now, what if the buns were not sold out by the time it was his turn?

Wouldn't it be a waste of time to queue up?

Still not giving up, wanting to wait.

No one thought they were the unlucky one, and they would definitely get a bun.

As a result, a guy didn't behave himself and bought 20 buns by himself. After Lin Zhou finished packing, there were exactly 20 buns.

This meant that the remaining buns were bought by him alone.

The diners standing behind him widened their eyes at the empty steamer.

"Fuck, brother, you can't play like this. I've been waiting for a long time, and you don't leave any buns for me?"

At this moment, he felt heartache for the first time.

He watched helplessly as he waited in line for half a day, and finally it was his turn, but the buns were bought by the people in front of him.

This kind of excitement is not something that ordinary people can bear.

The diners covered their chests with disbelief.

When he heard that the buns were sold out, Xiao Wang's face changed drastically. He stepped past the people in front of him and walked to Lin Zhou's stall. He also saw the empty steamer, and his eyes were red.

"Ah! My buns!"

Xiao Wang screamed miserably and turned to look at the diners who were carrying two bags of buns and had not had time to leave.

At once, knowing that the buns were gone, the diners who had waited in line for half a day looked at this young man.

The young man also knew that he had angered the public. He held the buns in his arms and looked at these people with a vigilant face, fearing that they would come up to grab them.

"Why? I didn't say I can't buy 20 at a time. I can eat them, right?"

After the young man finished speaking, he stepped back step by step, looking like he was defending the buns to the death. Seeing that no one was doing anything radical, he turned around and ran away.

A group of diners:......

How dare you buy 20 buns at a time if you are so cowardly!

The diners who didn't buy any buns saw the young man running away, and they all surrounded Lin Zhou's stall.

One by one, they pulled the tricycle and stopped him from leaving, crying.

"Boss, are you out?"

"Boss, can't you make more buns? It's still early!"

"That's right, we can wait!"

"Boss, please have pity on me. I will starve to death if I can't eat the buns you make!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I haven't had dinner yet, boss, I want to eat buns~"

Lin Zhou:......

"No more, really no more. I make 200 buns a day. These are all packed in advance and brought out to the stall. I close the stall after they are sold out."

Lin Zhou said helplessly.

His task is to sell 200 buns every day, and leave work early if he sells out early.

There is no need to increase the difficulty of his task, so there is no limit on the purchase.

For the diners who didn't buy, he can only say sorry.

There will always be people who can't eat, if not them, it will be others.

Lin Zhou has full confidence in his cooking skills.

"The stall will be open at 8 o'clock. If you don't buy, you can come earlier tomorrow."

After saying that, Lin Zhou quickly packed up his things and left the stall.

When the diners saw that Lin Zhou really closed the stall, they had no choice.

They looked at the back of the tricycle leaving pitifully.

Wen Nan sighed leisurely, there would be no buns to eat tomorrow morning.

When he bought buns, he and Xiao Wang ate them one by one while waiting in line.

Seeing Xiao Wang so sad, he comforted Xiao Wang in return.

"It's okay, we'll come again tomorrow night."

"The buns sold by the boss these days are all of different flavors. I don't know what flavor the boss will make tomorrow."

Xiao Wang was not very happy to hear the comfort.

Instead, he looked at Wen Nan listlessly.

"Tomorrow the team has to meet the deadline, and they will definitely work overtime tonight, so don't think about it."

After saying that, Xiao Wang looked at the time. It was just a little after nine o'clock, and the owner of the bun stall had closed the stall.

When they come over after overtime, let alone buns, there may not be anyone.

Wen Nan: "?"

When did the news come? How come he didn't know?

Wen Nan's expression also became sad.

He couldn't say any words of comfort.

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