Chapter 88 What? You actually posted it online?

Chapter 88 What? You actually posted it online?

12:30 midnight.

Ji Ziming, who was lying on the bed and playing Douyin, caught this video off guard.

Hey guys, videos from around the same city?

Where is this? It’s so lively at night, with beer and fried chicken.

Is it a human being?

Recommend this video to me late at night?

With his hungry stomach growling, he swallowed hard when he looked at the fried chicken on the screen.

very hungry!

Ji Ziming originally thought of watching a few videos and then going to bed.

But how can I sleep now?

After a while, the video that had no likes or comments just now had more than a dozen likes and comments after refreshing again.

When Ji Ziming clicked on the comment section, he saw many night owls who were suffering from the same problem as himself.

"No, brother, what are you doing at night?"

"Where is this fried chicken?"

"Dy, do you want to see where my IP is? Do you think I can eat it?"

"Who are you trying to kill in the middle of the night? If you hand over your address, I won't kill you."

"This roadside stall looks so familiar? Is it set up by Boss Lin?"

"Near the same city? Where is it? I want to eat too."

"..."

The diners who watched the video while eating fried chicken were very happy.

Unexpectedly, there were quite a lot of night owls nearby, and many people caught the video at this point.

Hehe, the diners happily continued to take photos of the freshly cooked crab roe fried chicken and sent them to the comment area, telling everyone the address.

Most people asked for the address in the comment area. He just wanted to share it and tell everyone that there is such delicious fried chicken here, and the address was extremely detailed.

I saw someone asking if it was a stall set up by Boss Lin. The diners didn’t know the boss’s last name. He was not a regular diner. He only learned about this delicious fried chicken in front of the bar yesterday. He came here again today and shared it. online.

There were many diners here, so he turned around and asked others.

"Hello, is the owner of the fried chicken surnamed Lin?"

"Yes, my name is Lin Zhou. Are you a regular customer of Boss Lin's stall?"

The diners at the previous steamed stuffed bun stall have recently gathered because Fang Jun found Lin Zhou's stall for two consecutive weeks.

In just two days, Boss Lin's Baozi Group has already attracted more than 200 people. Everyone knows that the boss is called Lin Zhou. He is 26 years old. He is not short of money and likes to set up stalls. He also has a bit of social anxiety. If the diners are too enthusiastic, he will not talk much.

These are the updated messages on the group bulletin board.

Since the group leader changed, the Baozi Group has gradually expanded in size and become more standardized.

It makes the diners in the group feel like they have found an organization.

"No, I just came yesterday."

The diner who shared the video thought that such a delicious stall was unknown to the public and he had to share it.

Unexpectedly, when I posted it online, I realized that I was ignorant and many people in the same city knew about this stall.

And he knows more information than him.

This is really...

marvelous!

Such delicious fried chicken is totally worth it.

It was also because he was overthinking it. The boss was so good at his craftsmanship, how could no one know about it?

"Brother, you seem to understand me very well, can you tell me if you can?"

There are stories here that he doesn’t know!

"Come on, let me tell you..."

Lao Ke Le’s popular science about Lin Zhou’s deeds must make every diner become a fan of Boss Lin and chase Boss Lin with them.

After hearing the ins and outs, the diners clicked on Douyin to see how the traffic of the video he just posted was.

This video is the most popular one he has ever posted.

He had posted so many videos, but this one got the most attention, which made the man very excited.

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The old diners sitting next to him accidentally saw it and their eyes widened.

"Did you post it online?"

The diner nodded, puzzled by the excitement on his face.

If he didn't post it online, he wouldn't have known that Boss Lin was so famous.

I thought he had discovered a secret treasure and wanted to share it with more people, but then I found out that the treasure had always been a treasure, which was very happy.

"Oh my god, you actually posted it online. There will be so many people checking in by then. What should I do if I can't eat it?"

You must know that the portions prepared by Boss Lin are not large. When there are too many guests and there are not enough portions, the portions will be limited.

Therefore, these old customers, except when they are looking for Boss Lin's stall, will never help promote it online.

There is only so much food, and the more people grab it, the more people will not be able to eat it.

In order to ensure their own food rations, this is a secret that everyone in the group keeps secret.

Unexpectedly, Boss Lin’s stall was exposed!

The man who posted the video was enlightened when he heard this.

Damn it!

When he posted the video, he just wanted to share it with everyone who has never tasted such delicious fried chicken.

I never thought about what to do in this situation!

"What should I do? I've been posting for a long time."

...

On the other side, Ji Ziming successfully saw the address in the comment area. At this moment, the last bit of sleepiness was gone, leaving only greed.

He saved the video and sent it to a good friend.

A minute later, my friend sent a series of question marks.

"Are you sick at night? Why are you sending me food videos without sleeping?"

"Do you want to die? Just tell me if you want to die?"

Ji Ziming had no doubt that if they were face to face, his friend's fists would probably hit him.

"It's right in front of Laoge Bar, half an hour away. Do you want to go?"

Friend:......

“Go!”

If he were alone, Ji Ziming might want to eat, but he didn’t have the motivation to go right away.

But with good friends, two people together, he would be very motivated.

You can’t ask someone who has to go to work at 8 o’clock tomorrow morning to go out for other things in the middle of the night, but you can definitely ask someone to get up in the middle of the night for a midnight snack.

“Roar, roar, let’s go!”

Ji Ziming changed his clothes and excitedly ran to the bar street.

Fortunately, Lin Zhou prepared a lot of ingredients today.

Groups of diners came, and the fried chicken was not sold out.

There were many diners coming in continuously, and the business of other stalls on this street became better.

For example, the lady who sells beaten lemon tea next door never stopped hammering lemons with her hands.

She has never been as tired as today.

Every time a customer orders beaten lemon tea, she has to take out a whole lemon, cut it in half, put it in the container and beat it hard.

This is a very physically demanding thing.

But it is indeed very popular this summer, and many people buy it. She has just followed the trend and has never experienced the pain of her arms from hammering lemons.

And she has not had the chance to eat the fried chicken she bought early in the morning.

She didn't buy fried chicken yesterday, so she ordered it as soon as she saw Lin Zhou's stall today.

Then she didn't have time to eat it because she was too busy!

She was so greedy when she saw others holding fried chicken in one hand and lemon tea in the other!

Her stall was the closest to Lin Zhou's stall, and it was also a fruit tea ice drink. People who didn't drink ordered fried chicken and wanted to buy something to drink, so they went to her stall to buy a cup of lemon tea.

What a sweet distress.

The originally delicate and cute little sister, after hammering more than a dozen cups of lemon tea, her hair was messy, and the whole person looked like she had gone through some hardships.

......

(Haha, you can't think of it, I can't sleep and wrote another chapter!)