Chapter 215 Good Fellows, Who Can Beat You?

"Ten skewers are not enough to eat, listen to me, twenty skewers per person!"

The old diner waved his hand, and what he said was a response. 【】

The surrounding diners were making noises, making the atmosphere lively.

But when Boss Lin looked at them quietly, they all became frightened.

"Hey, just kidding, Boss Lin~"

"Bring me skewered chicken wings, tenderloin, starch sausage, rice cakes, black stinky tofu, cabbage, lotus root clips, eggplant boxes, meat stuffed with green peppers, and quail eggs."

The guest nodded with his fingers and looked at the fried skewers on the side that were not favored, and drooled with regret.

"Brother, you are really good at eating. Everything you order has technical content."

The buddy who was squatting next to Lin Zhou to help with the skewers looked at him approvingly.

He's someone who can order food.

Half of the orders are made by Boss Lin himself.

"That's necessary~"

The diners happily joined the skewers army.

After ordering the food, you have to wait for it to be fried.

The waiting time is just enough to help Boss Lin make skewers, saving Boss Lin's time.

"Here, give me a pair of disposable gloves."

Four or five people each held a fresh-keeping box of vegetables, not to mention the strings of vegetables.

When their fried skewers are packed, the next diners will take over.

The diners waiting to eat didn't give Lin Zhou any time to fish.

I wish I had all the chores taken care of.

For fear of delaying their time to eat fried skewers.

"Oh my god, these chicken wings are so tender!"

The marinated chicken wings are just thrown into the oil pan and fried. They are golden and crispy. They are brushed with the sauce and eaten immediately. The outer shell is still crispy, and the inside is tender and smoking. When you take a bite, it is hot and fragrant, and you can't even mention it. Much more energy.

The fresh chicken wings are marinated and delicious. There is no smell at all when fried. They are tender and delicious. It feels like dreaming back to a fried chicken stall.

But fried chicken wings taste completely different from fried chicken.

Each tastes different, but the only thing they have in common is that they are equally delicious.

"Boss Lin, don't you have fried chicken legs? Those big fried chicken drumsticks that are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside?"

"No, I'm going to order it tomorrow, but if it's fried, it will only have a crispy texture, not necessarily crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. The chicken drumsticks are too big. Unless it's chicken wing root."

As soon as the diner said it, Lin Zhou already had a picture in his mind.

Just describing it casually will already make diners hungry.

"Oh my god, Boss Lin, I love to eat whatever you make, whether it's big chicken legs or chicken wings, as long as it's meat, I love to eat it!"

The diners at the back saw that they could still order, so they immediately joined in.

"Boss Lin, I want to eat eggs, is that okay?"

“Spicy eggs~”

Lin Zhou: "Huh?"

This magical tone immediately attracted Lin Zhou's attention.

"What? Spicy eggs?"

"Yes, that's the right way to shout."

Lin Zhou:......

"I'll see if there's any in the vegetable market tomorrow."

"Boss Lin, can I eat fried preserved eggs?"

Seeing that Lin Zhou was so talkative, another head popped up right behind him.

Lin Zhou:......

The taste of this year's diners is really unique.

"Stop talking. Boss Lin just listened to you and stopped moving his hands."

Lin Zhou:......

Each and every one of them made Lin Zhou choked and unable to speak.

Good guys, who can eat better than you?

...

When Song Chang woke up, she saw the message her mother sent her at six in the morning.

Let her get up and come to the nursing home to eat fried skewers.

There were too many people in line and I was afraid she wouldn't be able to eat.

Eating fried skewers is so exciting and full of urgency.

This made Song Chang very interested in the fried skewers stall at the entrance of the nursing home.

Get up immediately, wash up, change clothes, dress up, and go out beautifully.

As a result, before reaching the entrance of the nursing home, I found a traffic jam at the intersection!

No, it can’t be said to be a traffic jam, it’s just a traffic jam.

The intersection was blocked by people queuing up.

She couldn't even drive in the car.

I wanted to find a parking space on the side of the road to park, but I went around the road twice and couldn't find a parking space.

Song Chang reluctantly sent a message to her mother.

"Mom, I'm stuck at the intersection and can't get in. Is there any parking space?"

Hu Yunhui had already bought fried skewers and was waiting for her daughter at the entrance of the nursing home.

Seeing that my daughter couldn't come in, I went to look for her with fried skewers.

The attentive old man Li and Laowang saw Hu Yunhui leaving. They gave each other a blank look and turned around to leave.

It can be seen how difficult it is for the two of them to deal with each other.

The love rival is extremely jealous when they meet, not to mention that they live in a nursing home.

"Hey, Lao Wang, don't leave in a hurry. Xiao Hu won't eat it, so I'll eat it. I didn't buy fried skewers today. Share some with me to taste."

The old men on the side who had not bought anything gathered around him when they saw this.

Hu Yunhui bought the fried skewers. She didn’t care about it, but they did!

"Go, go, buy it for my sister Hui, why are you here to join in the fun?"

"I don't want it. What's wrong with me eating some? It's for your own good. You have high blood pressure. Eat less fried food."

Lao Wang looked at this shameless old man and rolled his eyes in anger.

Then he hugged the fried skewers and ran away.

"Oh, don't go, wait for me~"

...

On the other side, less than two hours later, Lin Zhou saw that there were not enough ingredients to sell, so he took the time to call Butler Sun.

"Hey, Uncle Sun, I don't have much food here. You and the aunts can prepare some food for me and send it over. I'll send you the address on WeChat."

It's not even two hours yet, and only half of the food is left. I have to sell more today, otherwise it will take longer to distribute it to the future.

Lin Zhou was about to ask Butler Sun to send more food.

The diners in line behind were worried that it would be their turn to sell out and have nothing to eat, but they saw Boss Lin calling someone to send food over.

The surprise came so suddenly that these old diners couldn't believe it.

"No, Boss Lin, please don't be too pampering. Before, when the ingredients were gone, you just closed the stall. I didn't get to eat them many times. This week, you actually asked someone to deliver the ingredients. Something is wrong with you!"

"I feel that Changzhong Temple is so spiritual. I made a wish before that I could know the location of Boss Lin's stall every week. It has been two weeks in a row, and it has come true. I will go to fulfill my wish tomorrow. Woohoo, I am so moved that I am crying!"

"Is it true? Boss Lin, you asked someone to deliver the ingredients?"

"I am so moved. Boss Lin, you are my god!"

"Hehe, keep queuing, keep queuing. Boss Lin's ingredients are on the way. Don't worry about not having food!"

"......"

The diners in front heard the call from Lin Zhou.

When the diners behind heard it, they couldn't believe it.

If they were not afraid that their stalls would be occupied after queuing for half a day, they would have gone to the stall to ask Boss Lin if it was true.

It's really hard to believe.

Boss Lin didn't set up the stall like this before!

......