Chapter 179: Damn, why did Boss Lin come to Koucheng to set up a stall?
This year's Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day are close, so the holidays are combined.
We rested from the 29th to October 6th.
Qi Liangping wanted to take his family out for a trip.
He originally planned to go to famous tourist cities, such as the capital, Chang'an and other places.
But when I saw the news, there were so many people in famous places.
And my parents were not willing to go to places that were too far away.
Finally, the family agreed to go to Koucheng next door for a trip.
They are all third-tier cities. Jiangdong has no famous places except Changzhong Temple, which has been very popular on the Internet recently, but Koucheng's barbecue is quite famous, so I took my parents to try it.
Then on the day of Mid-Autumn Festival, we went to several scenic spots in the local area and watched a Mid-Autumn Festival Gala in the square in the city center at night.
At night, the family was preparing to have a barbecue supper and go home.
Passing by Ziyuan Building, Qi Liangping subconsciously took a few more glances and saw Lin Zhou setting up a stall downstairs.
"Boss Lin?"
Qi Liangping squinted his eyes and looked hard. Even though he couldn't see because of his nearsightedness, the familiar figure made him imagine Lin Zhou's figure and put himself in the picture.
As a fan of Boss Lin, the most common thing he did was to look for Boss Lin. Even if he couldn't see his face clearly, he could recognize Boss Lin's figure at a glance.
Although he was not sure, Qi Liangping still planned to go and have a look.
Don't let go of any suspicion.
Save him from sleeping badly at night.
"Mom and Dad, I think I saw an acquaintance. Let's go and have a look."
Qi Liangping called his parents and walked towards Ziyuan Building.
As the distance got closer, Qi Liangping's eyes widened in shock.
It's really Boss Lin!
Fuck, why did Boss Lin come to Koucheng to set up a stall?
The diners in Jiangdong almost searched Jiangdong, but couldn't find him. Everyone was guessing whether Boss Lin didn't set up a stall this week. They almost gave up looking for him, but Boss Lin actually changed cities to set up a stall!
Who would have thought of this!
"Boss Lin, do you still remember the fans by Daming Lake?"
Even though Qi Liangping found Lin Zhou, his mentality was a little broken.
Looking at the diners around him who were eating cold noodles and cold skin without knowing anything, his eyes revealed envy.
How lucky he was that he could enjoy the food made by Boss Lin without looking for him.
Unlike them!!!
But on second thought, next week, they will be the same people, and there is nothing to envy.
We are all the same, and equally strong!
Lin Zhou was also scared when he heard the familiar voice of Boss Lin.
He has moved to another city to set up a stall, and he can still meet old diners?
Are these people everywhere?
"You found me here?"
Lin Zhou was dumbfounded.
He never thought about the possibility of being found this week.
The system suddenly changed the location, let alone the diners, he didn't expect it.
It can still be found by old diners.
No, this is not scientific!
Qi Liangping looked at Boss Lin with an unbelievable look, and felt secretly happy.
Of course, he would not tell Boss Lin that he had come across him by chance while traveling.
He was short-sighted and could not see people clearly, but he thought the stall owner looked a bit like Boss Lin, so he took a look with the mentality of rather missing him than letting him go.
It was not against the law to take a look.
He did not expect to meet him by chance.
Hahahaha, let Boss Lin guess!
Thanks to myopia! It made him accustomed to recognizing people by feeling.
"Boss Lin, you can't escape our hands."
Qi Liangping laughed like a villain and said this shameful line.
Lin Zhou's mouth twitched, he was really embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."
"Hehe, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Boss Lin Are you selling cold noodles this week?"
"Yes, and cold skin."
"Mom and Dad, do you eat cold skin or cold noodles?"
Qi Liangping looked at the cold noodles in the glass cabinet, even though they were very common foods, he subconsciously craved them.
Seeing Boss Lin, the taste buds have almost become accustomed to it. Knowing that Boss Lin’s food is delicious, they start to drool.
“Let’s have cold noodles.”
Father Qi ordered cold noodles, and Mother Qi ordered two mixed noodles.
Qi Liangping ordered one cold noodles, one cold noodles, and one two mixed noodles.
Seeing that he ordered three bowls at once, the parents next to him looked at him with eyes full of incomprehension.
“Can you finish the three bowls you ordered?”
“These three portions are packed, and Boss Lin, you can mix the sauce and put it separately. I will take it back to eat, and then give me two bowls of two mixed noodles to eat now.”
Hearing this, the parents became even more silent, and immediately decided not to take their own portion, so as to avoid their son not being able to finish it and wasting it when they are full.
Qi Liangping quickly grabbed his parents.
“Mom and Dad, I tell you, this is not much at all. You will know when you taste it soon. Maybe you will have to fight with me if it is not enough.”
Qi Liangping was not the first time to eat the food made by Boss Lin, so he had full confidence in Lin Zhou’s craftsmanship.
Seeing their son's insistence, the parents said nothing.
Ding Su, who stayed overtime on Mid-Autumn Festival to eat cold noodles, heard the conversation between Qi Liangping and Lin Zhou. He was very curious. Seeing Qi Liangping standing aside with his parents, he immediately called them to sit at his table.
Most people take a break on Mid-Autumn Festival, but he is a single dog. It doesn't matter whether he takes a break or not. He just stays in the company to work for the triple salary.
Then it's time to get off work, and the rest of the colleagues also go home one after another to have a reunion dinner.
He still chose to work overtime, which touched the boss so much that he told him that the overtime pay would be calculated at three times the normal rate.
Ding Su worked overtime until ten o'clock, and only after seeing Lin Zhou set up the stall did he clock out and come to eat cold noodles.
Tonight might be because of the Mid-Autumn Festival, so there are fewer people than usual.
Cold noodles are the same whether you eat them standing, sitting, or squatting. They are very convenient, and there is no soup, so you don't have to worry about spilling or something.
So he occupied a table by himself, and no one came to share the table, and he was very lonely.
"Hey, brother, I heard the conversation between you and the boss just now. Did you know each other before?"
Qi Liangping knew that Ding Su was a new fan when he heard this, and he didn't know about Boss Lin.
But think about it, Boss Lin used to set up a stall in Jiangdong, and he was famous in Jiangdong City.
Although he has been popular online recently, people who don't pay attention to food or roadside stalls can't see it, or are not interested in it, so it's normal that he doesn't know Boss Lin.
"Boss Lin used to set up a stall in Jiangdong City. We have many fans of Boss Lin in Jiangdong. I didn't expect that Boss Lin would set up a stall in a different city this week."
"You can search for Boss Lin online, or just find out if you find a random stall."
Ding Su was very interested and immediately took out his phone to search. Unexpectedly, there were quite a lot of news.
What kind of braised pork roll stall is this? There are also a lot of news about monks in Changzhong Temple queuing up to buy braised pork rolls.
"It really is. Wow, I was wondering why the cold noodles made by the boss are so delicious. It turns out that he is a celebrity!"
Ding Su flipped through this kind of gossip news and read it with great enthusiasm.
"Hey, there are people who gave up becoming a monk for braised pork rolls. What does the braised pork roll taste like? Is it as delicious as the cold noodles made by the boss?"
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