Chapter 185 Brother, are you a fan of Boss Lin?
"Netizens are not doing their best this year. It's already a new week and there's no news from Boss Lin?"
The light reflected from the mobile phone screen shone on Lin Zhou's face, and he slowly smiled.
Hehe, brother, it’s you!
Lin Zhou typed quickly and replied to him.
"Internal news, Boss Lin is currently setting up a stall in Taoshan."
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At the same time, Chen Daliang also received a reply and clicked to take a look.
?
Um?
News about Boss Lin?
real or fake?
Chen Daliang didn't believe it.
But being bored at night, I continued to reply.
"Really or not? Where is Taoshan?"
Lin Zhou also replied instantly, "Taoshan is at the end of Luoyang Street. Boss Lin sells wontons there. Inside information, keep it true. I lied to you that you are a puppy."
Seeing such childish assurance, Chen Daliang felt more and more that this man was teasing him at night.
Boss Lin has always been a loner when setting up his stall, so where can he get any inside information?
It’s such a lie that people don’t even understand it.
Lin Zhou didn't receive a reply from this person for a long time, so he was not in a hurry and immediately moved on to the next one.
This comment was made three minutes ago: "Latest news, Boss Lin went next door to set up a stall. Do you think we should look for it again this week?"
Lin Zhou copied and pasted and replied to him: "Internal news, Boss Lin is currently setting up a stall in Taoshan."
Those who can't sleep at this point in the middle of the night are all night owls and have a lot of free time.
After Lin Zhou replied, within a few seconds, the other party also replied.
"Do you think I'm a fool? My grandfather is buried in Taoshan. You told me that Boss Lin was setting up a stall in Taoshan. Why didn't you say that Boss Lin was setting up a stall at your house?"
Lin Zhou's face froze when he saw this reply.
He originally wanted to trick diners into eating wontons, but this comment made him feel that the surroundings were eerie.
It seems that this person is not easy to deceive.
Lin Zhou moved on to the next one again.
In this way, Lin Zhou commented on various video posts asking for Boss Lin. After his fans saw it, they thought someone was maliciously causing trouble and chased him to scold him.
"Brother, are you a fan of Boss Lin? Are you lying to people like this after staying awake all night?"
"Why are you spreading rumors like this? You're not afraid that my grandfather will come to find you at night."
"Don't look at any place in Taoshan. Is there anyone as wicked as you?"
"I have such a bad temper that if you give me your address, I won't go find you and argue with you in person."
Lin Zhou:......
Have I become my own anti-fanboy?
No, everything I said is true, but no one believes it.
But when someone said they were looking for him, Lin Zhou seemed to see another possibility.
"I'm in Taoshan. If you have the guts, come to me. Who's afraid of you, you coward?"
Lin Zhou felt guilty after saying this.
Is he talking to his loyal customers like this?
The regular diners were very busy at night and found that many people were squatting in the comment area to watch the show.
Then after seeing these words, I knew clearly that this person wanted to lure Boss Lin's fans to Taoshan.
But I'm still ready to find out.
Although they didn't believe that Boss Lin would go to Taoshan to set up a stall, this person obviously gave a targeted reply to lure Boss Lin's fans to Taoshan.
To prevent uninformed fans from being deceived.
Several male customers who had nothing to do in the middle of the night made a private appointment to come over together to see what this man wanted to do.
The graveyard may be scary to some who are timid.
But it’s nothing to the brave.
Chen Daliang, who grew up in a rural area, had a graveyard next to his family's vegetable patch. Ever since he was a child, passing a graveyard was like passing a mound of dirt, and he had no feeling at all.
At first he thought it was someone playing a prank.
But when I saw some of the videos asking for Boss Lin that were all filled with replies from this person, I felt angry.
We are all old customers of Boss Lin. I don’t think anyone would use Boss Lin’s name to deceive people so blatantly and affect Boss Lin’s reputation.
What if someone was really deceived into going to Taoshan and something happened, affecting Boss Lin.
What should I do if Boss Lin stops setting up a stall to sell food?
Thinking of this possibility, several old diners who had also received replies could not sit still. They sent private messages to several people who had also received replies, and everyone met up to go to Taoshan.
Chen Daliang is also a member of the customer group of Boss Lin's steamed bun stall.
Before setting off, he also posted this incident to the group to let everyone be alert.
When he came across this black man who continued to ruin Boss Lin's reputation, he went back and went to Taoshan to have a look first.
Gao Jiazhi, who was still working at this point, was also very angry when he saw the news. What is the difference between this and using the name of Boss Lin to fool fans!
He immediately replied in the group: "Take me with you. I will take my Dabao with me. If anything happens, Dabao can come up and bite someone."
"Come, let's meet at the entrance of World Mall and go there together."
"receive."
It happened that Gao Jiazhi hadn't gone out to walk the dog yet today, so Gao Jiazhi was so excited that he took Dabao out in his pajamas.
A group of people arrived at the World Shopping Mall one after another, and then some drove and some rode bikes, and set off together towards Taoshan.
Lin Zhou also knew that his remarks had angered fans, and was about to come over to teach him a lesson.
After replying to so many messages, I don’t know if I believe him or not and come over to eat some wontons.
Sighing leisurely, Lin Zhou suppressed his fear, did not dare to look around at all, and quickly cleaned up the stall.
After struggling for a long time, he was a little hungry, so he first had a bowl of wontons to strengthen his courage.
Boil a large bucket of broth first, then bring it to the coal stove to warm it.
Then, take another soup pot, pour drinking water into the pot and boil it, and cook the wontons.
While the wontons are cooking, take out a disposable bowl, put a little lard, chopped green onion, seaweed, and egg skin shreds at the bottom of the bowl, and pour in the boiling broth. In an instant, hot steam rises, and the freshness of the broth comes to your nose.
The warm steam also dispels some of Lin Zhou's fear.
The method of diverting attention when you are afraid is really useful.
Lin Zhou is doing what he is most familiar with. If he doesn't think about it, he will feel less scared.
At this time, the wontons in the pot are also cooked.
The wontons taken out of the pot are as thin as cicada wings, like white and transparent little fish entering the water, with transparent fish tails spread on the water surface, and the fish head wrapped in a ball of pink meat filling, emitting heat under the light, which can be described as shining.
At first glance, the black and purple seaweed, the green chopped green onion, the golden egg skin shreds, the colorful combination, the star-like oily sheen, the light but fresh and fragrant, extremely intoxicating.
The wafting aroma of lard, with the fragrance of chopped green onion, is washed away by the soup, making people can't help but take a deep breath.
Lin Zhou couldn't wait to hold the wonton bowl in his hand, feeling the temperature, and then he felt a little warm.
He blew along the edge of the bowl carefully and drank a mouthful of the soup.
The moment the boiling broth entered the mouth, you can feel the surging freshness.
The soup with meat bones is light and not greasy at all. If you don't look carefully, you might think it's boiled water.
Adding lard, it has a bit of meaty fragrance, and the taste of chopped green onion and seaweed is integrated into it, adding a refreshing freshness. It's not an exaggeration to describe it as eyebrow-dropping freshness after a mouthful.