Food: Set Up Stalls Randomly, Customers Chase Me Ten Streets

Cheng Guangpeng walked arrogantly all the way to Lin Zhou's stall.

Looking at the dazzling array of candied haws, my eyes lit up.

"Hey, I came early today, how much do you want?"

When Lin Zhou saw Cheng Guangpeng, he could always think of him being stopped by the traffic police on the fence, unable to get up or down, and he was even familiar with his attitude.

"Wait, let me take a photo first."

Cheng Guangpeng took a photo in front of the full glass cabinet, and was very satisfied with the photo that was beautiful and attractive without the need for photoshop.

Then he looked carefully at the candied haws.

Then his face became more and more confused.

"Is this a bitter melon?"

Lin Zhou nodded with a smile on his face.

"Is this ginger?"

Lin Zhou nodded again.

"No, this is garlic?"

Cheng Guangpeng was shocked, can everything really be candied?

"Boss, have you tried it yourself?"

Cheng Guangpeng was really curious and looked at Lin Zhou and asked.

"I've tasted several."

There are more than twenty flavors, and Lin Zhou really can't try them all.

It was also the first time for him to make some candied haws, but he didn’t like to eat them.

Cheng Guangpeng's expression was hard to describe.

But he was very curious about what these strange candied haws tasted like.

So I was determined and ordered three skewers of each flavor. There were parents at home, so I couldn't enjoy this delicious food alone!

"Okay~"

He sold more than seventy skewers at once, and Lin Zhou packed them happily.

Cheng Guangpeng took the candied haws on a stick and returned to the supermarket. He put a large bag of candied haws on the table, lined them up one by one, and called his parents to come over and try them.

"Why did you damn kid buy so many candied haws of sugar? Can you finish them?"

As soon as Cheng's mother came over, she saw several rows of candied haws on the cigarette cabinet at the front desk and slapped Cheng Guangpeng on the head.

"Ouch, it hurts!"

"If you can't finish it, put it in the freezer and eat it as ice cream. There are so many flavors. I bought three skewers of each flavor, one skewer per person, so it's not much."

Just as he was talking, Cheng's father also came out. When he saw these candied haws, he said they were too sweet and he didn't like eating them.

Cheng Guangpeng's eyes lit up when he heard this. You don't like sweets!

"There happens to be some bitter melon and candied haws. It's definitely not sweet. Dad, please try it."

Cheng’s parents and Cheng’s mother were stunned when they saw the candied haws made from bitter melon.

Nowadays, bitter gourd can be made into candied haws?

What a taste!

Cheng Guangpeng stopped eating himself and watched his father eat with anticipation.

Dad Cheng took the bitter melon and candied haws, took a bite carefully, and then nodded with a normal expression, "It's delicious, it's sweet, you guys have a try."

After that, he took another bite, two bites of a bunch of bitter melon and candied haws and finished it.

Looking at him like this, I guess it tastes good.

Cheng Guangpeng calmly picked up a bunch and ate it in his mouth.

The next second, after a brief pause, he also nodded, "It's delicious, Mom, you should try it too. It's sweet and crispy, just like the candied haws."

Cheng's mother looked puzzled, but seeing that her husband and son both said it was delicious, she tasted it with confidence.

Then the family of three showed bitter and distorted faces almost at the same time.

Cheng Guangpeng glanced at his father resentfully.

This little old man is very bad. He says it's delicious even though it's very hard to eat.

He is also stupid. It’s not like he doesn’t know what bitter melon tastes like. If it’s wrapped in rock sugar, won’t it still be bitter?

He actually got fooled!

Cheng's mother was tricked by the father and son, and she was really miserable.

"The taste is okay. Although it is bitter, it is sweet enough. It clears away heat and relieves heat. It is just right to eat in summer to relieve heat."

Father Cheng tried to make amends for himself as if nothing had happened.

"Dad, if you like it, I'll buy you some more skewers."

Cheng Guangpeng smiled.

"That's not necessary."

We are all one family. When will we repay each other's grievances?

"Cheng Guangpeng, don't buy such weird things next time."

Cheng Ma quickly ate a bunch of normal candied haws, and after suppressing the bitter taste in her mouth, she said angrily.

"That's not curiosity."

Cheng Guangpeng said to his mother in a flattering manner, and pushed the hawthorn candied haws in front of his mother.

Then I took the time to post on a circle of friends, praising the bitter melon and candied haws. It is a delicious food that I have never tasted before. I recommend it to everyone.

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11:45 minutes.

Fang Jun, who came to the school gate to pick up his niece from school, stood not far from Lin Zhou's stall.

Ever since he saw someone in the 'Baozi Boss Searching Group' saying that he saw a figure who looked like a Baozi owner selling candied haws on a stick, he had been very sensitive to candied haws of food stalls when he was away from home.

Before his niece came out, he was staring at Lin Zhou carefully.

Lin Zhou usually wears a mask when setting up a stall. It's hot in the summer, so he even wore a hat today.

Moreover, after the genetic modification fluid was absorbed into the body, Lin Zhou's height, eyes, body shape, voice, and even skin color have been optimized, so there are still some changes from when he was selling steamed buns two weeks ago.

Fang Jun was a little afraid to confirm for a while.

But it still felt a bit similar, so I took out my phone, took a photo, and sent it to the 'Baozi Boss Group'.

"Let's see if this is the bun stall owner?"

Fang Jun had only bought steamed buns twice and was not familiar with Lin Zhou.

As for joining this group, it’s because the buns are really delicious.

The steamed buns I ate after that couldn’t be compared to anything else.

That soft and chewy texture that tastes like clouds is nowhere to be found.

And the fillings are really unique in their own way, so delicious that your tongue can swallow them all.

Thinking about it after so many days, the smell is still vivid in my mind and I can't forget it at all.

So much so that I never forget it.

After learning about the existence of this group, he joined it, preparing to get first-hand information. He would wait until someone in the group had information about the steamed bun stall before he went to buy it.

The main one is an undercover agent.

He is usually very busy with work and doesn't have time to look for steamed bun stalls like some people in the group, so he just peeks at the screen and waits for news.

He never thought that he would be able to find a steamed bun stall. Jiangdong City is so big and there are so many food stalls that it is really difficult to find one.

I didn't expect that I would see someone who looked like the owner of a steamed bun stall with such a casual glance.

Is he so lucky?

Fang Jun didn't even believe that he met someone so easily that so many people in the group hadn't found for more than a week.

Seeing that many people in the group said that his facial features resembled the owner of a steamed bun stall, I asked him to go up and ask.

In order to eat, Fang Jun organized some conversation and walked towards Lin Zhou.

"Hello boss, just... I want to ask you, have you ever sold steamed buns?"

Although these words were very direct and nonsensical, Fang Jun didn't know how to ask such a question to a stranger. It was better to ask directly. If the question was wrong, apologize and take care of the boss's business.

Lin Zhou:! ! !

Their eyes met, and Lin Zhou was somewhat asked.

what's the situation?

He has sold steamed buns before.

Could it be that he was recognized by the previous bun diners, as he thought?

Lin Zhou hesitated for a moment, hesitating between admitting and not admitting.

But thinking about it, he didn't do anything. He just sold steamed buns. If there was anything to hesitate about, he nodded.

Fang Jun was very surprised when he saw Lin Zhou nodding, and then asked: "Are you setting up a stall in Huaguoshan?"

Now Lin Zhou confirmed that this person was the bun eater from last week.

"Yes, are you a customer who bought my steamed buns before?"

"Fuck!"

"It's really you, the boss!"

When Fang Jun heard Lin Zhou's admission, he was so excited that he grabbed Lin Zhou's hand and began to tell him about his grievances these days.

"You know how I come here these days!"

"I can't find you when I go to Huaguo Mountain. I can't eat or sleep. How can you be so cruel!"

The cries of grievance made those who listened couldn't help crying.

Fang Jun was so excited that his voice grew uncontrollably.

The parents who came to pick up their children really listened.

For a moment, all the gossipy eyes fell on them.

Everyone in Lin Zhou was dumbfounded.