Chapter 146: Beauty Trap
Boss Lin's fried chicken stall customer group.
"Brothers, I just got the news. Last week, the people in the steamed bun group next door found Boss Lin, but they didn't say a word about it. Now it's a new week, and the people in their group let it slip, so I found out!"
"Last week, Boss Lin sold wine lees fish, smoked fish, fried fish, grilled fish, and fish ball soup at Nanbin Vegetable Market!!!"
"They are so inhuman. They said they would share the news, but they kept the hamburger stall a secret, and they kept the fish a secret last week. It's too much!"
"And it is said that the person who found Boss Lin's stall was the Husky in front of our fried chicken stall. It was obviously someone in our fried chicken stall group, but he was pulled to the steamed bun group because we didn't set up a group at the beginning. How could it be like this!"
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The man was very upset. He didn't expect that the people in the steamed bun stall had no credibility at all.
"Although we haven't found Boss Lin, we have been looking for him. How can this be!"
"That's right, the group owner should condemn the people in the next group!"
"I said they are untrustworthy. Who would be willing to share with Boss Lin? They don't even have enough to eat, and they are exposing it to more people to grab it. They are not reliable at all."
"Ahhhh, I actually missed Boss Lin's two-week stall!!!"
The night runner was idle at home. She was in a good mood, but when she saw the news, she immediately collapsed, grabbed her hair, screamed loudly, and waved her hands, extremely crazy.
The grandmother who was picking vegetables nearby saw this scene and stopped picking vegetables.
"Back! Back! Back!"
"Get out of my granddaughter's body!"
The grandmother shouted while picking up the crutches in her hand and hitting her granddaughter.
The night runner was so scared that she quickly put down her phone and dodged for her life.
"Grandma! Grandma, I'm just crazy, not possessed by a ghost!"
The night runner explained while running, and the whole person collapsed.
This look made the grandmother more suspicious.
The night runner finally had no choice but to act normal, and the grandmother put down the cane in her hand.
After all the trouble, she didn't dare to go crazy at home in broad daylight.
She picked up her phone and went back to the room to continue to pay attention to the messages in the group.
At this time, people in the group were already discussing how to get Gao Jiazhi and Erha back.
Maybe next time when we find Boss Lin, he will be in their group.
"I think giving money is too vulgar. We are all fans of Boss Lin and have the same goal. We can use the beauty trap."
"Haven't you heard of a saying? The time to use the beauty trap is the time to achieve the goal."
"But who will be sent to the beauty trap?"
"I noticed that Erha's owner is a young man. He should not have a girlfriend, otherwise he would not bring the dog to rub bones at Boss Lin's stall every night."
"The beauties in the group, talk."
The night runner saw this and turned off her phone in boredom.
She heard from the people who were kicked out of the Baozi group that they couldn't get into the Baozi group now. Everyone in the group had registered. In order to find Boss Lin, they contributed people and money, and no one could get the news for free.
So after calming down, she could understand that the diners in the Baozi group didn't share the news.
People in their group would also look for Boss Lin, but they had no plan and were all looking blindly. There were also many people who didn't make any efforts but waited for others to find Boss Lin and got the news.
So it's normal that no one has found Boss Lin for so long.
And they still blame others.
Others are not your parents, who can spoil you like this.
It's kind to share information and tell you the location of Boss Lin, but it's totally fine not to tell you.
The night runner wanted to quit the group a little bit. It would be better if she could join the Baozi group. She could contribute people and effort to eat!
......
It was evening.
Residents in Nanbin Community began to wait at the entrance of the vegetable market one after another.
Then at six o'clock, they were a little confused when they didn't see Lin Zhou's stall.
"Uncle, didn't the young man selling lees fish come today?"
The security guard shook his head. He had been paying attention and didn't see anyone coming.
"Is there no stall today?"
The residents who were used to buying fish at the market at a certain time were a little confused.
"Uncle, if you see the lees fish coming, please notify the property group and I'll come down."
The owner, who was anxious to go home to cook dinner, stuffed two apples into the security guard's pocket and hurried home with the vegetables.
The security guard nodded and put the two apples in his pocket.
Then until dark, the young man selling lees fish didn't come to set up the stall.
Diners in the community didn't buy any.
Zhao Qisheng went home and listened to his mother's retelling. He asked his colleagues directly if they had seen roadside stalls selling lees fish elsewhere.
This is the good thing about being an urban management officer. When on duty, you often deal with these roadside stalls.
If you ask anything, you can probably get some information.
After asking around, he saw that no one had any impression, so he had no choice but to comfort his mother and let her check tomorrow.
"When I went to buy it yesterday, there was a limit on purchases. I remember that when you bought it before, there was no limit on purchases, and you bought a lot."
Zhao Qisheng felt very uncomfortable when he talked about this.
He thought that his mother would not buy it, so he went to buy more to eat enough, but he did not expect that there would be a limit on the purchase, so he still could not eat enough.
"When I bought it a few days ago, there were few people, not many people lined up. Later, more people tasted it, and there were more people queuing. If it's not enough, there must be a limit on the purchase."
Aunt Zhao, who buys vegetables every day, knows this routine very well.
Zhao Qisheng thought carefully, it seems to be the truth.
The family had dinner, and without the fermented fish, the meal seemed a little bit lacking.
......
Lin Zhou woke up at 11 o'clock in the evening.
When he looked at the time, he was a little confused.
He had slept for eight or nine hours.
It was late at night, and Lin Zhou got up and saw that the light strips around the villa were all on with warm light, which made him feel very warm.
It's not that he fell asleep during the day, and when he opened his eyes, it was a silent night.
When he went downstairs, he saw the note left by housekeeper Sun. There were fresh hand-rolled noodles in the refrigerator, and old hen soup that had been stewed for several hours in the afternoon. Several cold dishes were packed in fresh-keeping boxes and neatly arranged.
It was really thoughtful.
Lin Zhou felt warm in his heart.
Since the arrival of Butler Sun and his companions, his quality of life has really improved comprehensively.
Lin Zhou cooked a bowl of hand-rolled noodles with chicken soup and had a delicious midnight snack with some cold dishes.
Then he found that his work and rest schedule seemed to be abnormal again.
Getting up at this time and setting up a stall at noon, wouldn’t it be a reversal of day and night again?
A bit of a headache.
Having nothing to do, Lin Zhou took a rest for a while and set off with his fishing equipment.
Anyway, he couldn’t sleep in the middle of the night and didn’t need to set up a stall, so he went fishing to kill time. When it was daybreak, he would go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, come back to prepare and set up a stall, and go to sleep after closing the stall.
Lin Zhou looked at his plan and nodded with satisfaction.