Food: Set up stalls randomly, customers chase me ten streets

"With so many people, it's our turn to run out of steamed buns, right?"

Seeing that there were more people lining up than before, Xiao Wang suddenly had a bad feeling.

Wen Nan frowned and felt the same way.

But the two of them had nothing to do at night, so they still waited patiently in line for breakfast tomorrow morning.

Lin Zhou, who was behind the stall, had tonight's dinner between steaming the second round of steamed buns.

There were so many diners, and as soon as the steamed buns were steamed, they all excitedly paid for them.

He could only leave what he wanted to eat first, and then he was busy packing it for the guests.

He kept smelling the aroma of steamed buns at a close distance, which made him greedy.

This is the first time for him to make the bean paste buns and barbecued pork buns, and he has been holding back until now.

Now I can finally eat it!

Just when he was about to bite off the buns, a sudden figure fainted in front of his stall, and kept saying buns, buns, and everyone was shocked.

The originally neat queue also became panicked.

"What's going on? What's wrong with this man?"

"Should you call 120? He suddenly ran over and fell down!"

"What the hell, what's going on?"

"Heatstroke? Or something?"

"Hurry up and call 120!"

"..."

Lin Zhou was also frightened by the sudden incident. He was holding the bun in his hand, his heartbeat was pounding, and he was extremely nervous.

Suddenly a man came and fainted in front of his stall, still muttering about steamed buns.

People who didn't know what happened might have thought it was the buns he sold and knocked people down.

Seeing the onlookers who suddenly dispersed and gathered around, Lin Zhou squatted down with a headache and got in front of the fainted girl.

"Are you okay, miss?"

"Are you still conscious? Let me call 120 for you?"

Lin Zhou called someone nervously. After a while, he saw the girl lying on the ground tremblingly stretching out her hand to express that she had not completely lost consciousness.

But judging from her pale face and lips, her current situation is not very good.

The girl shook her head, pointed at the buns in Lin Zhou's hand, and said in a weak but firm voice: "Eat, give me something to eat...the buns..."

Lin Zhou got closer and looked confused when he heard her words.

But he was afraid that something might happen to someone, so he still handed the still-warm bun to the girl's mouth with trembling hands and fed her.

The girl tilted her head and devoured the buns as if she hadn't eaten in a few days.

Then as expected, I choked...

Seeing the girl eating in a hurry, wanting to eat a bun in one bite, the onlookers tried to persuade her to eat slower, but she choked.

The next second, I saw the girl was choked and rolled her eyes.

A group of people were frightened and hurriedly looked for water.

Fortunately, Lin Zhou habitually brought water with him when he went out to set up a stall.

He immediately took out a bottle of mineral water from the tricycle, supported the girl and fed her a drink.

Her hands were trembling and she couldn't feed her well. In addition, the girl was unconscious and her clothes were all wet after one gulp or a gulp. No one would care about such an emergency.

"I've already called 120. Girl, please hold on."

"Are you fainting from hunger?"

"Oh, it's so pitiful. Why is the child so hungry?"

"..."

Seeing the girl like this, everyone guessed that she was hungry.

But I was still scared.

Fortunately, he fainted in front of Lin Zhou's stall, which had ready-made steamed buns. How dangerous it would have been if he had fainted on the road!

Lin Zhou fed him two steamed buns and drank half a bottle of water in one breath. The girl slowly regained her strength and could sit up leaning on someone.

I also have the strength to speak.

"Boss, I'm sorry to bother you. I have hypoglycemia. I haven't eaten and may have heat stroke. I didn't expect it to be so serious. I'm causing you trouble."

"How much does the steamed bun water cost? I'll pay you."

Seeing the girl looking like she was about to faint at any moment, Lin Zhou didn't want to collect money.

Compared with the expected scenario, it is much better that this girl just fainted due to low blood sugar.

He almost suspected that there was something wrong with the buns he made, or that he was allergic to the buns he made, but why did someone suddenly collapse in front of the stall?

He almost died of fright.

The ambulance came quickly.

As soon as the doctors and nurses arrived, they immediately put the girl on a stretcher and prepared to give her glucose according to the situation.

Seeing the ambulance being taken away, the crowd surrounding him gradually dispersed.

Just for a moment, Lin Zhou broke out in sweat.

He stood up and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a tissue.

After he calmed down, he heard his stomach growling with hunger, and realized that he had given his dinner to the girl just now.

I didn't think much of it at the time.

You can't watch people faint from hunger.

The remaining buns in the steamer cannot be touched either.

Two hundred buns have to be sold every day.

Those sent out obviously don't count.

Excluding the few buns I had for dinner, just two hundred of the remaining buns were sold out, and I couldn’t eat them at all.

Lin Zhou:......

Just very hungry!

Especially those who were frightened just now will feel even hungrier now that they have calmed down.

So Lin Zhou looked around and focused on the fried skewers stall next door.

The owner of the fried skewers stall patronizes his business every day.

In business, there are comings and goings, and it's time for him to patronize other people's businesses.

"Boss, give me some tenderloin skewers, starch sausage, stinky tofu, cabbage..."

Kaka ordered a bucket, and Lin Zhou sat behind the stall, watching the fried skewers stall owner start frying, and he was waiting to eat.

Diners continued to queue in front of the stall.

They were all talking about what had just happened.

Many people even took photos.

Xiao Wang didn't know the situation. To prevent the owner of such a delicious bun stall from being blackmailed, he took photos and recorded it.

Not used, of course it’s best.

It's not that he maliciously speculates on people's hearts, but this kind of thing happens a lot. Before doing anything, you have to take precautions and be prepared.

Otherwise, you will be in trouble if your money is extorted.

Lin Zhou's first reaction was the same at the time. He guessed that the person had eaten the buns and then collapsed. However, he did not expect that the woman just suffered from hypoglycemia.

I also taught everyone a lesson. I didn’t expect that hypoglycemia would be so serious.

By the time Lin Zhou finished eating the fried skewers, the second batch of steamed buns was ready.

The queue started to move.

Everyone's attention also returned to the steamed buns.

"Boss, I want ten red bean paste buns and ten barbecued pork buns."

"Boss, I want two bean paste ones and two barbecued pork ones."

"I also want two of each."

"..."

He looked at the people in front of him, picked up the buns and left, there were quite a lot of them.

Xiao Wang and Wen Nan were both a little anxious.

"Why are there not so many people in front of us? What should we do if there are no more people in our turn?"

For this kind of thing, you can just buy more, but you will get anxious when you see others buying too much.

I'm afraid that my turn will be gone.

"That's right, I just saw that man carrying two big bags of steamed buns. He bought at least a dozen."

"Hey, there are about ten people in front of me, I'm so anxious!"