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

When the time came to 11 o'clock, Lin Zhou began to prepare to leave the stall.

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There are already many diners waiting at the entrance of Laoge Bar.

"Hi, you just came. I've been here since nine o'clock."

"Ho! Isn't the stall open at 12 o'clock? There's still an hour left. I thought I came early."

The big brother was silent as he looked at the queue that had already stretched for tens of meters.

"Then you underestimate the charm of Boss Lin's fried chicken. People who didn't buy it yesterday came here at eight o'clock and brought their own folding stools to sit there."

The man looked forward and saw that everyone in the front row was sitting on a small bench playing with their mobile phones, very leisurely.

There is nothing to do in the evening, so it is interesting to see so many people gathering together and queuing up for fried chicken.

"I heard that fried chicken with beer is very popular in the convenience store here, and they have a lot of ice cups. I no longer have to run several streets to buy ice cups."

"You haven't noticed that there are many roadside stalls on this street. Before, there were some wontons for late night snacks, but now you can buy everything. There are so many more."

"Everyone in the city knows that Boss Lin is selling fried chicken on the bar street this week. It is very popular. If you want to make money, of course you can come and set up a stall. Everyone is well-informed."

"I'm a little hungry. Let's buy some skewers first."

"Don't worry, if you don't have room for fried chicken, why are you eating skewers? It's Saturday. How many days can you eat fried chicken? When can't you eat skewers?"

"It makes sense, hold it back!"

...

This street has become more popular, more people come to set up stalls, there is more food, and the fragrance is stronger.

Anyone who passes by and is not attracted is a person with perseverance!

"Come on, come on, boss Lin is here!"

When a group of people saw Lin Zhou, their movements were no different from fans seeing their idol. They wanted to grab a small bench and rush towards Lin Zhou.

Lin Zhou saw these people running towards him and recalled his dream uncontrollably.

All of a sudden, I was silenced.

I hope this dream will not come true one day, otherwise I will really be unable to bear it.

"Boss boss, fried chicken, fried chicken!"

“Is there a new flavor of fried chicken today?”

"Boss Lin, I love you, can I buy more fried chicken?"

"Ahhh, here comes my big chicken drumstick!"

Seeing Lin Zhou's figure, the eyes of the diners who had been waiting for a long time were brightened, and they looked at Lin Zhou eagerly.

This atmosphere and popularity cannot be matched by ordinary idols!

Lin Zhou saw that there were hundreds of people in the team, and the food was limited. Each person could only buy one copy of each item.

When the diner first in line heard this, he suddenly felt sad.

Why are so many people queuing up?

There are so many people grabbing fried chicken, the boss has limited it!

"Then let's follow the limited standard, one fried chicken nugget with crab roe, one fried chicken leg with potato chips, and one original fried chicken wing."

For each one, he has chosen what he wants to eat as much as possible.

When the diners at the back heard about the limit, most of them agreed.

"Boss, can't you really buy more? There's not enough food!"

"That's right, I see that people before have bought many copies."

"Boss, please have mercy on me. Let's put it this way. I have a friend who is in the hospital and is seriously ill. His last wish is to eat the fried chicken you made before he dies. Boss, please sell me an extra portion!"

Lin Zhou:......

What a good friend. Does your friend know?

"Before, there weren't so many people. If there were enough points, I wouldn't say anything if you reserved the place by yourself. But now, you have to ask the diners behind if they agree?"

Maybe there will really be conflicts.

Lin Zhou's limited quantity can be relatively fair, so that most people can buy it, and there will be no conflicts.

When the diners heard Lin Zhou's words, their eyes lit up, and they obviously understood another meaning.

Doesn't this mean that next time he finds Boss Lin, if he doesn't tell others, few people know about it, and there is no one to rob him, he can get it right?

Thinking of this, the diners stopped making trouble and instead quietly held back the news, preparing to make a big splash if they found Boss Lin next week.

I really envy the people who found Boss Lin in the first two days, I am afraid they are tired of eating fried chicken.

...

Passersby were shocked to see so many people lining up at the fried chicken stall.

"Is this fried chicken stall so popular? There are so many people queuing up at night."

"Is it tasty?"

After hearing this, the diners in line looked at him silently and did not speak, for fear that one more person would be grabbing the fried chicken.

"We are all paid by the boss. Let me tell you secretly, it is not delicious."

As soon as these words came out, the people in the queue widened their eyes slightly and looked at the person who spoke in shock.

But realizing something, everyone nodded in unison to show that it was true.

Never say another word.

The passers-by nodded in understanding, and then left to look for food at other stalls.

As they watched a man trying to get fried chicken away, all the diners in line came to their senses.

When someone comes to inquire again.

Everyone said that they were paid by the boss to hire people, and they were not good at eating.

In this way, several people walked back and forth.

The whole team looked at them with something wrong.

"Be careful. If the boss finds out, be careful not to get beaten."

It’s so wicked!

Who came up with such a good idea!

If they had this awareness back then, there wouldn't be so many people grabbing fried chicken now!

The passerby who was persuaded to leave, when he saw someone curious about the stall where the queue was, kindly persuaded them.

"I just came from there, and I heard that the people in the queue were hired by the boss. Have you ever seen anyone in the queue bring their own stool? They must be professional queue agents. I don't know how much they charge per day."

The curious person next to him looked forward, and oh, it's true.

People's hearts are really not as they used to be, and there are routines everywhere.

"Nowadays, there are really all kinds of fakes. What they grasp is that when people buy food, they choose to buy from the stalls with many people in the queue and good business, and take advantage of it."

Yes, many people subconsciously think that the stalls with many queues and good business are delicious.

This is why the profession of paying people to queue up has emerged.

"Fortunately, I asked one more question, otherwise I would have been fooled."

The passerby who was persuaded to leave was very grateful to those people who queued up for him.

If they had no conscience and didn't tell the truth, he would have been fooled!

But the fried chicken smelled pretty good. It must be that the smell was good but the taste was not good, so they hired people to pretend to be doing good business to attract passers-by like him to be deceived.

"That's right!"

The two strangers simply exchanged information and then parted ways, looking for other things to eat.

The old customer who listened to this conversation silently smiled as if he was leaving after the work was done, hiding his merits and fame.

It would be a pity not to participate in the business war with such a scheme.

Lin Zhou, who was busy frying chicken nuggets in front, didn't know that his diners were so mean.

Although the diners in the queue knew it, they kept silent with conscience for their own fried chicken, and showed a half-hearted smile when asked.

If you don't have a conscience, then join in and try your best to fool passers-by.

Try to repel all potential enemies.