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

"Boss, are all your buns made by hand?"

Those who can go out for a walk in the evening are basically in no hurry. After buying the buns, they stand next to Lin Zhou’s stall and eat them while they are still hot.

Immediately after feeling the deliciousness of the buns, they couldn't help but admire them.

Such delicious buns, once you take a bite, you will know that they are not half-finished products.

If the semi-finished product had such a smell, it would have been sold out long ago, and every major breakfast restaurant would probably stock it up to sell it.

It was their first time eating it.

So it must be handmade by the boss himself.

"Yes, the buns are made from ingredients bought freshly from the market every morning."

Lin Zhou saw everyone enjoying the meal, and his face was filled with a smile.

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

I'll be selling these two tomorrow.

He must have eaten enough at home and then went out to set up a stall.

"Boss, your skills are so good. This is the first time I have eaten such delicious buns."

"No, these bean paste buns are sweet but not greasy. The dense texture made me, a man who doesn't like sweets, couldn't help but bite four of them. I have never bought bean paste buns before, and I didn't expect them to be so delicious. .”

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

Chubby and round, it was the first time for a grown man to see the word cute in food.

The bun is as small as the size of a palm, which is quite a big bun for a girl, but for him, it's one for two.

After one bite, your mouth is full. The fragrance of red beans and the soft dough make your mouth full of enjoyment.

At this moment, he completely fell in love with red bean paste buns.

The sweet bean paste is not only sweet, but also fragrant. When you eat it in your mouth, your mood will really improve.

No wonder those little girls love sweets.

"I think the barbecued pork buns are more delicious and rich in texture. I didn't like eating such sweet or salty things before, but now I taste them really good."

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

The pork used in the barbecued pork is quite tender plum meat, which is first marinated with onions to remove the fishy smell, then seasoned with barbecued pork sauce and grilled.

The grilled plum blossom meat has the charred aroma of barbecue, and is stir-fried to thicken the meat. It has a rich, salty and delicious flavor with a hint of sweetness. Every bite brings surprises.

Watching them talking while eating, the diners queuing up behind who had not yet bought something were almost starry-eyed.

"Boss, do you still have more buns? Buy less for the handsome guys and beauties in front, and save some for the people behind you!"

Xiao Wang watched helplessly as the tall first-base steamer gradually became shorter, and he was so anxious that he wanted to jump in line.

If he wasn't afraid of being beaten, he would really want to jump in line.

"You don't have to wait in line for those at the back! There aren't many buns left."

Lin Zhou knew the number of buns very well. He sold two hundred buns every day, and there were less than thirty buns left. There were still many people queuing up behind him, so it was definitely not enough to sell.

Seeing someone speaking, he persuaded the diners in line to leave.

People waiting in line, except those who have just arrived, others who have been standing for a long time are reluctant to leave.

I've been waiting for a long time and now I'm leaving. What if the buns haven't been sold out yet when it's his turn.

Wouldn't that mean queuing in vain?

Still not giving up, wanting to wait.

No one thinks that they are the unlucky ones, they will definitely be able to buy it.

As a result, there was a young man who was not a good person and bought twenty pieces by himself. After Lin Zhou finished installing them, there were exactly twenty pieces.

It was like he rounded up the rest of the buns by himself.

The diners standing behind him stared at the empty steamer with wide eyes.

"Damn it, brother, I didn't bring you to play like this. I've been waiting for a long time and you didn't even leave me a single bun?"

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

Watching as he waited in line for a long time, it was finally his turn, and the buns were bought by the people in front of him.

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

The diner covered his chest with a look of disbelief.

When he heard that the steamed buns were sold out, Xiao Wang's face changed drastically. A man strode past the front and walked to Lin Zhou's stall. He also saw the empty steamer and his eyes turned red.

"Ah! My buns!"

Xiao Wang let out a miserable scream and turned to look at the diners who were carrying two bags of buns before they could leave.

As soon as they knew that the buns were gone, the diners who had been waiting in line for a long time looked at this young man.

The young man also knew that he had offended the public, so he held the bun in his arms and looked at these people warily, fearing that they would come to snatch it.

"What are you doing? You didn't say you can't buy twenty at a time. Why don't you think I can eat it?"

After the young man finished speaking, he stepped back step by step, as if he was determined to defend Baozi to the death. Seeing that no one acted excessively, he turned around and ran away.

A group of diners:......

How dare you buy twenty buns at once if you are such a coward!

When the diners who didn't buy anything saw the young man running away, they gathered around Lin Zhou's stall.

One by one, they dragged the tricycle and refused to let him go, crying.

"Boss, are you gone?"

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

"That's right, we can wait!"

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

"Yes, yes, I haven't eaten dinner, boss, I want to eat steamed buns~"

Lin Zhou:......

"It's gone, it's really gone. I make two hundred buns a day. They are all wrapped in advance and taken out to set up a stall. The stall will be closed when they are sold out."

Lin Zhou said helplessly.

His mission is to sell two hundred steamed buns every day and finish the get off work early.

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

I can only say sorry to the diners who didn't get it.

There will always be people who can’t eat, and it’s not them but someone else.

Lin Zhou has full confidence in his craftsmanship.

"The stall opens at eight o'clock. If you haven't bought anything, you can come early tomorrow."

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

When the diners saw that Lin Zhouzhen had closed the stall, they had nothing to do.

He looked pitifully at the back of the tricycle as it left.

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

While waiting in line for the steamed buns he bought, Xiao Wang and I finished them one by one.

Seeing Xiao Wang looking so sad, he comforted Xiao Wang in turn.

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

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

Xiao Wang was not very happy to hear the consolation.

Instead, he looked at Wen Nan listlessly.

"The team has to meet the deadline tomorrow and will definitely work overtime in the evening. Don't even think about it."

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

When they come over after working overtime, there won't even be one left, let alone steamed buns.

Wen Nan: "?"

Why didn’t he know the news when?

At this time, Wen Nan's expression also became sad.

There are no words of comfort that can be said.

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