Chapter 148: Kneeling in the Temple of the God of Wealth

"Please bless me to win the lottery, I don't ask for much, one million is enough!"

The diner kowtowed three times in front of the Buddha statue, then took out a dozen scratch cards from his pocket, and then took out his ID card from his wallet, and started scratching without saying a word.

The pilgrims kneeling on the futon next to him stared at this scene with their eyes wide open, and forgot to get up.

What the hell?

Xiu'er?

Even the people who passed by and burned incense couldn't help but stop and watch from the side.

The passers-by who had never seen this operation were shocked, and then suddenly realized it, and took out their mobile phones to open the map software to search for nearby lottery shops.

After a while, he also came back with a dozen scratch cards.

The three people who passed by the door of the Marriage Hall but didn't enter, and the people who knelt in the God of Wealth Hall for a long time were talking about this scene.

As the second person scratched the lottery on the spot, the third and fourth people also appeared.

Good guy, you can't just talk about asking for wealth, you have to take action!

For example, scratch the lottery with your ID card in front of the God of Wealth!

"I heard from my friends that this temple is very spiritual. It seems to be quite famous. There are so many people coming here."

The pilgrims who just came to the Temple of the God of Wealth were shocked to see that they had to queue up to burn incense.

"There are too many people. We have to queue up."

"You don't understand this. Someone came to worship Buddha yesterday and his wish came true on the spot. It's so mysterious. It's better to believe it than not to believe it!"

"It makes sense, but what are they doing?"

The passerby looked at the kneeling person on the futon and the action on the ground seemed to be scratching the lottery. They were not sure and needed to get closer to take a closer look.

Then they saw that the people kneeling in front were scratching the lottery.

This scene was outrageous and pious.

In short, it can't be explained in a few words.

But it is undeniable that they were also tempted.

"No wonder they are queuing up. Should we buy one too?"

The companions looked at each other and were all madly tempted, so one person queued up and the other went to buy the scratch lottery.

When the scratch lottery was bought back, the queue was still queuing.

"Twenty, right? I'll transfer the money to you."

"Okay."

Whether it's a lottery or a scratch card, even close friends have to settle accounts clearly.

Otherwise, if you win, who will get the money?

It's best to be on the safe side.

The old customer who did this at the beginning didn't just buy one ticket, he bought a dozen.

He scratched them all at once and went to the side to count the money.

"This one won 20, this one won 50, this one won 30..."

A scratch card cost 600, and he won more than 400, which means he not only didn't win the prize, but also lost a little.

Good guy, this doesn't work.

The old customer put away the scratch card and didn't think about continuing to worship Buddha.

It was almost 11 o'clock, and he had to hurry to line up.

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Lin Zhou arrived at No. 56 Dayang Street on time.

Today's time is very tight again. If the system tricycle is not fast, he might be late.

Another stall with an independent design.

The signboard of the braised pork roll is antique, and there are small bells hanging on the top of the glass jars. When they are shaken, they jingle. The sound is not loud. In the noisy street, only Lin Zhou can hear it.

The old diners who heard the news did not know the specific location of Lin Zhou's stall, so they scattered around the temple and looked around.

Until they saw Lin Zhou's figure.

"Boss Lin is here!"

This voice was not only heard by the old diners around, but also by Lin Zhou and passers-by on the street.

For a while, everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Zhou again.

Lin Zhou:......

No, he was found by an old diner, which means that he was known by a group of people, right?

These people have a good relationship.

Lin Zhou parked the tricycle, and within a minute, the scattered diners had quickly gathered and started queuing up familiarly.

Such a fast and neat team attracted the attention of passers-by, and then they couldn't help but join in curiously.

"Hello, is this braised pork roll delicious? Are you all waiting for the boss to set up the stall?"

The line was not long, and in front of Boss Lin, the old customer did not dare to lie and nodded directly.

"Then I'll try it too."

Lin Zhou parked the tricycle and immediately pulled out the folding table of the stall, which immediately increased the entire usable area, making the stall spacious and clean.

All the ingredients were placed in the glass for diners to choose.

A small blackboard with prices was also displayed.

After seeing it, the old customer immediately took a photo and sent it to the group.

[Signature braised pork roll-15]

[Beef roll-20]

[Beef tripe roll-20]

[Additional: braised eggs-2, meat is five yuan]

Wen Nan, who was in the company's tea room, was stunned when he saw that there was a new flavor on the blackboard today.

What a mistake, he was only concerned with stocking up more braised pork rolls and forgot that Boss Lin liked to add flavors when he had nothing to do.

There was no beef tripe yesterday, so it was only released today!

My God, pork is so fragrant, how fragrant will the braised beef rolls be?

Wen Nan silently sent a message to Xiao Wang.

"Brother, are you there?"

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The ingredients were laid out one by one, with bright colors and fragrant braised meat, constantly impacting the diners' vision and taste, leaving no room for survival.

The aroma of braised meat is originally a very overbearing aroma, completely unreasonable.

As the stove fire heated up, the aroma became stronger before the lid was on. The aroma of the spices in the stewed soup blended with the freshness of the stewed meats, and floated out like a substance. The little monk standing at the temple gate to receive and see off guests smelled the aroma and looked over uncontrollably.

He swallowed his saliva the next second and quickly looked away.

Who is this person, selling braised pork rolls at the temple gate? Who is he trying to make greedy!

The little monk forced himself not to look, muttering in his heart that it must be bad, bitter and sour.

It just smelled good!

The diners in front of the stall didn't have too many concerns.

Their eyes were all staring.

"Boss Lin, is it limited?"

The same words left a deep impression on Lin Zhou.

The guy who fell yesterday was also helped up, and he didn't care whether he was injured or not. Instead, the first sentence was to pull him to ask if there was a limit.

"Three flavors, each person is limited to three."

Seeing these people, Lin Zhou knew that there would be no shortage of diners behind.

He has experience.

Limited to three, of course, I will buy three!

"One of each of the three flavors, spicy, with braised egg, no lettuce, no scallions, no onions, no kelp, and no green peppers!"

It can be heard that this diner is picky.

Lin Zhou responded, took out the dough, kneaded the dough and rolled the pancake on the spot, and then steamed it in a pot.

Along the way, the braised meat was a little cold, just heated it for a while, finished it with the pancake, and started rolling it.

This kind of pancake is steamed very quickly and can be stacked on top.

Lin Zhou held the dough in one hand and the rolling pin in the other, turned a circle, and in three or two strokes, a round pancake was rolled out.

The action was fast, and the whole process did not take more than one minute.

The diners watching were amazed.

"If I hadn't seen Boss Lin making it myself, I would have thought that the pancakes were made by a machine. They are so round and the size is the same. How much difference is there between the two pancakes? I can't even tell them apart with my naked eyes."

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(Additional update from the King of Gifts!)