Chapter 344 The Imitated Steamed Bun Stall

The diners who lived far away were fine, but the diners from Koucheng next door were so upset.

Why were they so stupid? People in Jiangdong knew that when they couldn't find Boss Lin locally, they would come to Koucheng to look for him. After they didn't find Boss Lin locally in the new week, they only knew to check the news online and didn't think of looking for him elsewhere, so they missed Boss Lin's barbecue for a week.

Now they are so upset.

They keep getting upset in the comments section of every video showing off Boss Lin's barbecue.

"Are we good brothers? We live so close to each other. Tell us what's wrong. We don't eat a lot, right?"

"It feels like our fans in Koucheng are not united enough. Look at the people in Jiangdong. They are really good at keeping secrets. They haven't leaked anything for a week."

"You can quarrel over this, right?"

"It's not that we didn't find him. It's mainly because no one expected that Boss Lin would go back to Jiangdong to set up a stall after running away. I thought Boss Lin went to some unknown city in the new week, and didn't think about Jiangdong at all."

The blogger who posted the video was stunned when he saw this comment. His happy mood of showing off was reduced by one point, and he replied with a question mark directly below.

What do you mean you didn't expect Boss Lin to set up a stall in Jiangdong? Boss Lin is originally from Jiangdong.

Going to other cities to set up stalls is just to bring delicious food to more people. After all, you have to go home!

Humph!

Jiangdong's old diners decided not to bother with those who didn't eat Boss Lin's barbecue.

They have been holding back for a week, and finally they can post it online to show off.

Every envious comment is what they deserve.

I couldn't help laughing when I saw it.

It's just that in the new week, everyone's attention is not on this.

Showing off is just a small episode.

The focus is still to find Boss Lin.

It's just that everyone doesn't have high hopes for whether Boss Lin will set up a stall in Jiangdong this week.

What Boss Lin's fans in other cities said is right.

Boss Lin's return to Jiangdong to set up a stall is indeed unexpected.

One week of barbecue is already a pleasant surprise.

I really don't dare to think about another week.

But the right person still needs to be found.

What if?

Didn't they find Boss Lin with the spirit of what if!

So, people should never give up hope at any time.

Only with hope can there be motivation to move forward.

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Lin Zhou was busy all afternoon and made more than two hundred buns.

He hasn't eaten buns for a long time, and the Zhang family father and son are all greedy.

He didn't stop when he was making buns in the afternoon. At the end, he counted and there were three or four hundred.

Some raw buns were immediately taken home by Uncle Zhang and frozen, and they would be steamed whenever they wanted to eat.

Lin Zhou kept some of the rest and took them all with him.

This was the first time he had done such a return mission, and he was very curious.

He rode his bike all the way to Huaguoshan Park, and when he saw the familiar place and the familiar colleagues, Lin Zhou actually felt that things had changed and he had not seen each other for a long time.

The boss selling fried skewers on the side shook his head helplessly when he saw another bun stall coming to set up a stall.

Since Boss Lin, who sells buns here, became popular, imitators have emerged one after another.

First, the couple who sell barbecue next door were the first to switch to selling buns.

Then the business lasted only a few days, and then it was quiet.

Later, there was a person who came to sell buns every once in a while, but the business didn't last long, and it was not as good as his fried skewers.

Some diners bought those imitation buns and thought they were not delicious, so they would buy some of his fried skewers by the way.

His fried skewers stall had the best business.

It was also a joke.

Now he saw Lin Zhou riding a tricycle to sell buns, and subconsciously thought that Lin Zhou was also someone who imitated Boss Lin.

If it was at the beginning, he would have gone up to persuade him a few times.

People who play in Huaguoshan Park for a long time at night are basically nearby residents.

Many of these residents have tasted the buns that Boss Lin first sold and know what they taste like.

Their appetites have long been spoiled, and they are not used to the buns that were imitated later.

So except for the initial attempt, they will not buy it a second time.

He persuaded those imitators, but they didn't listen, and thought it was competition among peers and said so deliberately.

The owner of the fried skewers stall didn't persuade him later.

Anyway, he suffered a lot and left soon.

When Lin Zhou set up the bun stall and started steaming, the familiar fragrance drifted around Huaguoshan Park.

The owner of the fried skewers stall next to him frowned and felt something was wrong.

Why is this fragrance so familiar to him?

The owner of the fried skewers stall, who didn't take Lin Zhou seriously, smelled this familiar fragrance and turned his head to look at Lin Zhou.

This...

"Boss Lin?"

Lin Zhou paused when he heard this familiar name, and turned around to see the owner of the fried skewers stall looking at him in surprise.

"Hello."

Lin Zhou recognized this fried skewers stall. When he first came here to sell buns, the other party was also there, and he greeted him gently.

This response completely scared the owner of the fried skewers stall.

"Roar!"

It's the real Boss Lin!

How scary!

I've always been used to seeing imitations, but one day I actually met the real one. This is really unexpected.

"Boss Lin is back to set up a stall again?"

Looking carefully, it was indeed the real Boss Lin. The owner of the fried skewers stall immediately forgot about his own stall and walked up to Lin Zhou.

"If you want to eat steamed buns, come back and sell them for a day."

Lin Zhou didn't keep it a secret and spoke directly.

"The relationship is good, is there a limit?"

As a fellow traveler, he was among the first to eat steamed buns. The owner of the fried skewers stall immediately took the first position without even caring about his own stall.

"Well, if no one comes to find you, there is no limit. If there are many people, there will definitely be a limit."

Lin Zhou knows how to talk.

Look at the watertight answer.

After a while, the aroma of steamed buns wafted to the park square.

There are all places for square dancing.

Ms. Wang Chuanjuan has successfully maintained her weight after not eating Boss Lin's delicious steamed buns for a long time.

I didn’t gain weight this summer.

I dance square dance every day and maintain my figure very well.

The couple was jumping around, smelling the aroma of steamed buns, and sighed leisurely.

"Which bun stall is this this month?"

The aunt who was also dancing next to her thought for a moment and replied: "It's November, this is the first one of the month."

"I will definitely not be fooled this time. Every time I try it, it tastes terrible. It's not as delicious as the ones sold by Boss Lin before."

"I stopped trying them a long time ago. It's because you don't believe in evil that you insist on trying those steamed buns. You don't need to look at them. You can tell by smelling them that they are definitely not good."

These square dancing aunts have been deceived many times by the imitation bun stall at the entrance of Huaguoshan.

Every time I see a new steamed bun stall, I rush over to buy one.

When you eat it, not only compared to Boss Lin's buns, but also compared to the buns from a normal bun shop, it's still a bit inferior.

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