Chapter 495 Um, can I ask, what are you laughing at?

“It’s beggar chicken.”

“Um, can I ask what you’re laughing at?”

Lin Zhou was a little unconfident because of their laughter.

He had never encountered such a situation in all his time.

Most of them came to buy food normally. Occasionally someone recognized him and was just excited.

This was the first time he met someone who laughed non-stop when seeing him.

The two girls also realized that this was a bit presumptuous.

Hurry up and apologized to the boss.

They really didn’t notice it, but they were not mentally prepared. Seeing the boss’s look, they couldn’t hold back for a while.

“Boss, don’t you see how you look now? ”

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Lin Zhou touched his face in confusion, no problem.

Then shook his head.

Then one of the girls took out a mobile phone from her pocket, took off her gloves, turned on the camera, and handed it to Lin Zhou.

Lin Zhou looked up at the camera.

Then he saw a person with a blackened face without any psychological preparation.

Ah?

If it wasn't in front of people, Lin Zhou was sure that he would directly dig a hole in the ground. The rat screamed.

He had never been so embarrassed since he started cooking!

His face and body were all blackened by the charcoal fire, and even his hair was no longer smooth as before going out, but became frizzy and ash-filled.

Lin Zhou: ...

So he looked like this because he kept squatting and blowing the fire?

When I thought about him working on the street for half a day with this face, he was making beggar chicken.

He still thought he was handsome, so he couldn't control his shame.

This is too embarrassing!

"I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention."

Don't ask, you will regret it if you ask.

If he had experimented at home before setting up a stall, he wouldn't have to toss himself like this!

The key is this situation, how to deal with it now?

Not only is there no place to clean up on the street, but if he continues to make beggar chicken, will it still be blackened?

Lin Zhou stood in the cold wind, looking at himself in the picture, feeling very helpless.

"It's okay, boss, thank you for your hard work, how much is the beggar chicken? ”

The two girls saw that the boss was so smoked black making a beggar chicken that they immediately felt that it was not easy for the boss.

“198 per chicken.”

Lin Zhou calculated the cost.

The cost of this beggar chicken is not low.

Not only is the cost of the chicken high, but also the various herbs and spices used in the marinade are not cheap, and there are also wine mixed with mud, mud, lotus leaves and other ingredients.

Calculating the cost and the time of making, Lin Zhou felt that two hundred per chicken was the minimum.

200 is too neat, 198 is just right.

It is obviously two yuan short of two hundred, so it can be described as more than one hundred.

A complete consumer trap.

“Then give me one.”

Since I am here, it is the first time I have seen this kind of beggar chicken made on the spot, and it looks very authentic.

The price sounds expensive, but this whole chicken is so time-consuming and laborious to roast, the production cost is high, and the method looks complicated, it is still worth it.

“Okay, I can wait for about two hours. "

Lin Zhou had only set up the stall not long ago, and the beggar chicken had just been roasted.

It was still a long way from being cooked.

"It's okay, we just went in for a little fun, and we'll take it when we come out. ”

It’s still morning now, not yet time for lunch. Two hours later, we can have a good time in the Ice and Snow World and then eat.

Lin Zhou nodded, and the two girls went to play without worry.

Lin Zhou was left standing there in a dilemma.

He had already roasted the beggar chicken, and had been busy for a long time, and even his image was ruined. If he left now, wouldn’t it mean that he had failed to make the business and had worked in vain?

Lin Zhou looked at his blackened hands.

If he had never made beggar chicken, he really didn’t know that burning the fire could accidentally hurt himself.

I couldn’t imagine how embarrassed he would be to set up a stall in front of the crowded Ice and Snow World with such an image.

If someone took a picture of him and posted it on the Internet, and he was recognized by old diners, his reputation would be ruined.

It’s terrifying to think about it.

Or if he was recognized by someone who knew him on the spot, it would be even worse.

It was very tangled in any choice.

At this moment, Lin Zhou stood behind the stall in a daze, and he found that every person passing by All looked at him.

After a moment of silence, Lin Zhou continued to make beggar chicken.

Now that he was closing the stall and going back, all these marinated chickens would be wasted.

Whether the task was completed or not was a small matter.

He couldn't bear to see food waste.

Even though he was living a rich life now, he was still the same, not stingy, not spending money recklessly, and not wasting.

This character, which had not changed even with the system and becoming a rich man, could make Lin Zhou feel at ease.

Ignoring the eyes of the people around him.

Until all the marinated chickens were wrapped in lotus leaf pig net oil, the mud was put aside to dry.

From time to time, he turned the beggar chicken in the stove to make it evenly heated.

If the fire was not strong enough, he had to squat at the stove mouth to add firewood.

Every time at this time, he had to do some psychological preparation.

When he didn't know that he would be smoked black, he would blow a few times at the stove mouth after adding firewood and charcoal to make the fire bigger.

Now he doesn't dare to do it.

"Boss, what are you doing? "

A passing elder brother looked at Lin Zhou who was blackened by the smoke and came over curiously to ask.

Even if it was cold, it couldn't stop him from watching the fun.

Lin Zhou: "Beggar's Chicken."

"Oh my god, this thing is new, how much is it?"

The elder brother, attracted by the beggar chicken, wanted to try it immediately.

"198 each."

The elder brother probably had money, and after hearing the price, he asked for two directly.

"Give me two, elder brother, how do you roast this beggar chicken? Can I see it?"

The elder brother was silenced by Lin Zhougan.

This was the first time he heard this name since he started the stall.

"Okay."

Lin Zhou nodded, walked over to open the lid of the stove, and turned the beggar chicken on the bottom layer.

Then rows of round mud appeared in the eyes of the elder brother on the roadside.

The mud balls of similar size made him drool when he thought that there was a chicken wrapped inside.

After a long time of roasting, the surface of the mud had been completely dried.

As soon as the lid was opened, he smelled a scent of wine.

There was no smell of chicken, just the smell of mud and wine, which was quite strange.

The locals had never seen this thing.

"I didn't expect it to be beggar's chicken. I thought it was roasted sweet potato."

When he saw the boss for the first time, he thought it was a new sweet potato roaster. He was not good at it and roasted himself black.

Then he asked, it was beggar's chicken. The boss sounded quite young.

Not an uncle, but a big brother.

It's quite interesting.

Lin Zhou didn't know how to answer.

With this look, he was silent for a long time.

Now he could only stand by and whisper.

"How is this beggar's chicken made? I have never eaten it."

The big brother was very curious about the mud balls in the stove.

Looking at Lin Zhou turning them over one by one, he couldn't help asking.

"Just buy fresh chickens, marinate them, wrap them with lotus leaves, cover them with mud, and roast them."

Lin Zhou said it so simply that the big brother had the illusion that he could do it too.