Chapter 56 What you think about during the day, you dream about at night

Chapter 56 What you think about during the day, you dream about at night

The girl chased all the way, and finally caught up with Lin Zhou at the next traffic light intersection, and immediately said she wanted to buy candied haws. ɱ

I'm afraid that if it's a second too late, this person will run away again.

"Boss, how do you sell candied haws of sugar?"

The girl rode a battery scooter to the front of Lin Zhou's bicycle and blocked the way, as if she was afraid that he would run away again.

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"One skewer costs three yuan, two skewers costs five yuan, or five skewers costs ten yuan. You can choose any flavor."

"Here's a ten-yuan one. Boss, are you going to pack it now?"

Lin Zhou looked at the traffic light that was about to turn green in ten seconds, shook his head, and pointed to the sidewalk next to the intersection, preparing to go there to pack.

So the girl pushed the battery cart and followed Lin Zhou to the sidewalk at the intersection to pay.

"Boss, your candied hawsers are so beautifully made, just like amber."

Candied haws on sugar-coated haws is a kind of food that depends on its appearance.

Done well, you can see the difference in the icing.

Some icings are too dark in color and will not have a crystal-like texture and will not be translucent.

Some icings have dense foam, which is even more unsightly.

Some candied haws are wrapped in icing using incorrect techniques. The icing is not clean enough and contains a lot of unsightly shaped icing.

Unsightly shape can greatly affect appetite.

Lin Zhou's business is so good because the candied haws he makes are perfect in appearance.

It's so beautiful that anyone passing by can't help but stop and buy a few bunches after just one look.

Especially girls who like to eat exquisite snacks, it is simply impossible to walk.

"I want a bunch of original flavor, and what flavor is this?"

There are so many flavors of candied haws in my eyes.

Girls happen to have difficulty choosing. When they see these candied haws, they want to try them.

But even if I buy too much, I won’t be able to finish it all.

When it comes to choosing five of these flavors, it’s impossible to choose.

"This is chestnut puree."

"The stuffing made from steamed chestnuts and condensed milk is very fragrant."

Lin Zhouyi held a paper holder in one hand and a gripper in the other, and introduced the girl according to the taste she pointed at.

"Here comes a bunch of chestnuts."

"And what is this black thing?"

"It's blueberries, this is mung bean puree, this is red bean puree, and in order, it's taro puree, jujube puree..."

Listening to Lin Zhou's introduction, the girl's eyes were full of wanting to eat.

This gave Lin Zhou a sense of accomplishment.

It’s really interesting that so many people like the food you cook.

"Come on for twenty, I'll choose ten skewers."

The girl hesitated for at least three minutes and couldn't make a choice.

After choosing this one, I couldn't let go of the other one, and in the end I had no choice but to add more.

"Okay."

Lin Zhou smiled and packed it up and handed it over.

"Thanks."

The girl was also very happy, happily hanging the candied haws on the handle of the battery car, and then left.

Lin Zhou didn't leave.

After a while, people passing by here were attracted by the candied haws and came to buy them.

In a short period of time, dozens of bunches of candied haws were sold. Lin Zhou closed the stall with satisfaction and continued walking down the street.

At this time, Jia Lan and Xiaolin were sitting in the car and passed Lin Zhou.

Jia Lan saw Lin Zhou's figure out of the corner of her eye and immediately turned around.

In the blink of an eye, he only saw the candied haws sign on Lin's wheelbarrow.

"What's wrong?"

Xiaolin looked at Jia Lan's sudden turn and asked in confusion.

"I just saw the boss selling steamed buns."

"Maybe I saw it wrong, I didn't see a steamed bun stall."

When Xiaolin heard about the buns, she also looked back, and then sighed in disappointment.

"Give up. The boss hasn't set up a stall for a week. Either set up a stall somewhere else or stop selling."

Jia Lan still felt that the back of the boss riding a tricycle looked very much like the previous boss of the steamed bun stall.

There was no way she could admit her mistake.

How could she admit her mistake to the figure she had been thinking about all day and night this week.

Xiaolin did not comment on this.

As the saying goes, you have something to think about every day and something to dream about at night.

I'm afraid this person is crazy because he wants to eat steamed buns.

God knows how she came here for so many days.

Every day after get off work, I would be dragged out to look for steamed bun stalls in the streets and alleys.

Although the buns made by the previous bun stall owner were really delicious, she never forgot them.

But she couldn't run around the streets and alleys of the city just to eat.

Moreover, this person’s first choice for eating now is steamed buns.

Even if you can’t eat authentic delicious steamed buns, you can find a substitute.

As a result, she had to eat a week's worth of steamed buns for breakfast. This day was really unbearable!

"No, the more I think about it, the owner who sold candied haws just now is the same owner who sold buns before. Let's follow him and have a look."

Xiaolin:......

What could Xiaolin do? She had no choice but to risk her life to accompany Junzi, accept her fate, turn the car around and start chasing him.

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Lin Zhou came to the entrance of a nearby zoo and prepared to set up a stall.

There are many vendors setting up stalls here.

Some sell balloons, some sell fried skewers, starch sausage, marshmallows...

There are also colleagues selling candied haws.

Lin Zhou deliberately found a place to set up a stall a little further away from the man selling candied haws.

When you meet your peers at a stall, whoever is uncomfortable will be embarrassed.

Lin Zhou believed that the candied haws he made must be the most delicious.

But it’s quite embarrassing to get together to sell and compete.

Even on Monday, there are still many families who bring their children to the zoo.

Not long after Lin Zhou stopped, a parent came with his child.

Especially the child first saw another stall selling candied haws. The uncle was carrying a straw target with red candied haws on it, which was really attractive.

But the parents looked more comprehensively, at two stalls selling candied haws.

The parents chose Lin Zhou's stall without hesitation.

At the same time, they also reasoned with the child.

"The candied haws sold on the roadside are all dusty and unhygienic. Let's buy the ones in the cabinet, which are cleaner."

Lin Zhou:......

All of a sudden, Lin Zhou realized the difference between good eyes and good ears.

The crying child was dragged away from the uncle's candied haws stall by his parents.

Then the uncle selling candied haws probably heard the conversation between the mother and the child, and looked over to Lin Zhou.

At this distance, if he hadn't drunk the genetic modification liquid, Lin Zhou was sure that he couldn't see the uncle's expression or hear the conversation between the mother and son.

If you want to buy candied haws, just buy candied haws. Why are you comparing them in front of others?

This is not to make him hate you.

Although what the mother said makes sense.

This kind of candied haws with no protection at all, which is just stuck on the straw target, will indeed stick to the dust.

Not to mention other things, the dust generated by the cars passing by on the roadside is not small, not to mention the occasional large trucks passing by.

"Boss, give me two strings of candied haws."

The crying child saw the candied haws in the glass cabinet and heard his mother buy them for him, and he stopped crying immediately.

This posture of crying if he didn't buy them gave Lin Zhou a headache.

Even if he was a businessman, he was afraid of encountering such a situation.

The sound of a child crying was really harsh and very sharp.

In short, it was a sound that could cause discomfort to people.

"Okay, what flavor do you need."

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