Chapter 478 Is he sick?

Chapter 478 Is he sick?

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"real or fake?"

"Chu Kuang, are you at the scene now?"

"??? No, am I at home now? You told me that Boss Lin is setting up a stall at school?"

"It can't be a lie, I don't believe it. If this is true, I will go back to school immediately!"

Xie Hong was lying at Jiangdong's house, looking at the photos of Boss Lin setting up a stall sent by his classmates in the class group, and he was dumbfounded.

He doesn't believe this is true!

If Boss Lin went to Dongyong City, why is he anxious to return to Jiangdong?

Is he considered sick?

After changing hands, Xie Hong sent the news to his brother group.

The people here all went to the same school, were from the same Jiangdong, and had the same experience of climbing mountains and eating porridge together.

As soon as the news was released, everyone who saw the news typed a series of question marks.

It seems like they don't want to believe this.

"I don't believe it. I just returned to Jiangdong. Boss Lin went to Dongyong?"

"I was still thinking that the winter vacation was finally over and I could come back to chase Boss Lin. Did you tell me that Boss Lin went to the city where our university is located? And the stall is still in the alley opposite our school?"

"Now I wish I could hit myself to death. God, why are you doing this to me?"

Several people added dozens of messages to the group in just one minute, crying and wailing constantly.

After getting mad and preparing to discuss business matters, I realized that there were fewer people there.

"Where's Yao Chao? Why haven't you seen anyone for such a big thing?"

Although they have different majors, they all study at Qingda University in Dongyong City, and their families are in Jiangdong.

On the first day of vacation, we had already chartered a car together and came back.

Everyone has been back for two days, now tell them that Boss Lin is setting up a stall in Dongyong City this week?

Isn’t this going to cost them their lives?

"I guess Yao Chao is still placing orders. That man wants money rather than his life. He stays up late every day placing orders."

"Forget it, let's discuss it first, and then just tell him after we discuss it."

"What are we still discussing? We must go back to school. We are too late today. We will leave tomorrow morning. Hurry up and pack your things and book a ride."

"That makes sense. I'll leave a message for Yao Chao. He'll be able to read it as soon as he wakes up."

"OK."

Xie Hong and others were busy returning to school.

And the students in the class who have not yet left the school are blessed.

Basically within ten minutes after Chu Kuang sent the message, he had already run from the dormitory building to the school gate.

No joke, this speed is enough to even participate in sports meets.

However, when I ran out of the school gate, I kept crossing the road and looking for an alley.

There are several alleys on a road across the road, you have to look around to find out.

Then there are people called by the National People’s Congress.

Lin Zhou's stall immediately became lively.

Seeing that there were so many people, Lin Zhou finished serving the pig's trotter rice to them, and was still paying attention to whether these people had left.

If he didn't leave directly, he planned to wait for these people to taste it and then ask them how the pig's trotter rice tasted to see if he could get a few sincere compliments.

This task is not difficult, but you have to take the initiative to ask and let people take the initiative to praise him. Most diners don't have this idea.

If you think it's delicious, you can at best say it's delicious. If you praise it in front of him, no one would think of it.

So when Lin Zhou saw some diners who had bought pig's trotter rice and hadn't left yet, he smiled and asked thoughtfully: "How does it taste? It's my first time in Dongyong. I don't know what your taste is, but it's still to your liking." ?"

The diners who heard Lin Zhou's words seemed to be frightened, "Boss Lin, what are you talking about? This is so delicious. Of course it suits your appetite. I have never eaten such delicious pig's trotter rice!"

"No, it's very delicious."

"Boss Lin really deserves his reputation."

"..."

Hearing everyone's agreement and the fact that the number of tasks remained unchanged, Lin Zhou's smile became a little stiff.

So these are sentiments and not compliments?

Lin Zhou carefully recalled the tone of these people's words, which seemed to express emotion and recognition.

If you say praise, I guess you have to add a description?

Lin Zhou, who had never done such a task before, felt a bit of a challenge.

Could it be that he needs to tell the diners to praise his craftsmanship?

How shameful!

Lin Zhou was able to ask this question in a roundabout way, which was already quite acceptable.

When he didn't get the answer he wanted, he became confused.

If he continues to ask more questions, he is afraid that word will soon spread on the Internet about Boss Lin's new hobby, and he likes to hear people praise him for his good craftsmanship.

It's impossible to do it.

There are still four days left, so don’t be in a hurry, just figure out a way to complete the task today.

"Okay, as long as you like it."

As Lin Zhou spoke, he kept cutting elbows and assembling pig trotter rice.

The four o'clock and pig's trotters sold out quickly.

Later, the college students could only eat one piece of pig's trotter rice.

Although there are no extra vegetables, it is already delicious.

"Wow, wow, I'm so touched. I didn't expect to come home a few days late and have such a good thing!"

"I have already sent a message to my family, saying that there is still something to do at school. I will go back next week. Boss Lin is here. Don't say I will go home a few days late. It doesn't matter if I don't go home!"

"No, those people in the group who have returned home have nowhere to cry.

"Didn't Xie Hong say he would come back tomorrow?"

"Xiangshan and the others are miserable. Xiangshan's family is in Harbing. When he went home, he took it back to everyone in the dormitory. Now he doesn't dare to tell his roommate the news."

"It's so funny. It's hard to get air tickets to Harbing at this time. How did they get back?"

"It is said that he went back with a tour group."

For some reason, Lin Zhou found that his customers all had a characteristic, they liked to eat at his stall.

There was no place to sit, but everyone squatted and didn't leave.

Could it be that the food tasted better when a group of people gathered together, or something else?

I saw a group of people squatting on the left and right of his stall, forming a long line to eat.

They were quite polite and didn't block the road in the alley.

It was just that occasionally, people passing by had strange expressions when they saw this group of people.

Lin Zhou stood behind the stall and had to lower his head to look at them.

Then a student wanted to add a spoonful of stew, and when he looked up, he saw that Boss Lin looked a little confused.

He always felt a little familiar.

Then he suddenly thought of his grandmother.

Every time his grandmother fed the chickens, she would stand by and look at the chickens with her head down.

He felt that his idea was a little dangerous.

But he couldn't help but speak out.

So he approached his classmates and expressed his ideas.

Classmates: ? ? ?

"What are you talking about!"

The classmate looked up at Boss Lin, then lowered his head and kept silent.

"Resemble it!"

The classmate nodded.

"A little bit."

The few people squatted there and whispered, which was quite obvious to Lin Zhou.

Especially, although their voices were low, Lin Zhou could still hear them.

Good physical fitness is reflected in all aspects, such as seeing clearly and hearing clearly.

If he didn't know he was setting up a stall, he would have wanted to take a mirror out of curiosity to see.

Does his expression really look like someone who has just fed chickens?