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

After the late-night dinner, Fang Jun was dragged by his partners to the next show.

At this point, the only place where you can have fun is in bars.

A group of people came to Bar Street. Fang Jun looked at the long row of roadside stalls and subconsciously took a few more glances.

Then he saw Lin Zhou in the corner at a glance.

Fang Jun:! ! !

Is he the bun stall owner?

right?

For a moment, Fang Jun wondered if he had drunk too much. He looked like the owner of a steamed bun stall.

But he immediately asked the driver to stop and go to find out.

"Mr. Fang, where are you going? Aren't you going to the bar?"

The subordinates in the car asked immediately when they saw that he was about to get out of the car before he reached the place.

"I'm a little dizzy. Get off the car and walk over. You go first."

Fang Jun muttered casually and went straight to the fried chicken stall where Lin Zhou was.

The closer the distance, the more certain Fang Jun is that this person is Lin Zhou.

"Boss Lin?"

Fang Jun shouted impatiently when he was still a few steps away.

Lin Zhou looked up when he heard the voice and saw Fang Jun.

Looks so familiar!

It was this man who exposed his whereabouts last week!

Did we meet by chance again?

Lin Zhou nodded, which was considered a greeting.

"Damn it, it's really Boss Lin!"

Fang Jun would rather believe that he drank too much than that he could meet Lin Zhou wherever he went.

I happened to pick up my little niece last week, and I met the owner of a steamed bun stall that no one else could find in the city.

today! He just came to the bar with his partners to socialize, and ended up meeting Lin Zhou who was setting up a stall.

On both occasions, Lin Zhou sold different foods.

No one has this luck.

"I just thought I had drunk too much. It looked like you were setting up a stall, but I didn't expect it to be true."

Fang Jun happily walked forward in three steps and two steps, followed the smell and looked at the fried chicken in the oil pan, his eyes lit up.

His little niece loved the candied haws last week. He doesn’t have a sweet tooth, so he tasted it, but he loved the fried chicken this week.

"Boss, I want ten pieces of chicken wings and legs each in the original and crab roe flavors, and two pieces of fried chicken nuggets."

"The ten original chicken legs are 100, and the ten original chicken wings are 100, which is 200. Add in the crab roe flavor of 10 each and are 400, which is 600."

"Two portions of original chicken nuggets cost 50, two portions of crab chicken nuggets cost 100, a total of 750. You buy so much fried chicken?"

Lin Zhou was not good at math, so he took out his computer to do some calculations.

Then he looked at Fang Jun to confirm the order again.

"I came out with my friends. There were a lot of people, so I could finish the meal. I want three portions of the crab roe fried chicken nuggets. Let's get together for 800."

After Fang Jun finished speaking, he clicked and paid.

Gao Jiazhi's eyes widened as he watched.

Big money!

Buy 800 yuan worth of fried chicken at one time.

He even digs at chicken drumsticks with his dog, and doesn't even blink when people come to order food.

"Okay, it'll take a while."

"no problem."

Fang Jun looked at the fried chicken with a smile on his face.

He will buy lottery tickets tomorrow!

With such good luck, I would be sorry if I didn't buy a lottery ticket.

While waiting, Fang Jun seemed to suddenly think of something. He took out his mobile phone, pointed it at Lin Zhou's stall, took a photo, and then sent it to the 'Baozi Boss Diners Group'.

It also comes with location sharing.

Xiao Fang said with a bad face: "When I came to the bar to hang out, I saw Boss Lin selling fried chicken at a stall in front of Laoge Bar. It's delicious. If you want to eat, hurry up."

After Fang Jun sent the message, he didn't care how shocked the diners in the group were and went straight up to get close to Lin Zhoutou.

"Boss Lin, are you selling fried chicken in front of Laoge Bar this week?"

Diners who have found a regular pattern have already figured out Lin Zhou's preferences in setting up stalls.

The diners have learned to be smart. As long as they find Lin Zhou, they must first ask about setting up a stall.

Otherwise, no one can be found, and they will be the ones crying.

"Yes, I'll be there at 12 o'clock this week."

This is not a secret that cannot be told.

If any diners ask, Lin Zhou will tell them.

But he will never mention where to set up a stall next week.

Because he doesn't even know it himself.

"That's great!"

After Fang Jun got the accurate information, he took out his mobile phone and quickly sent it to the group.

They were all young people, and many of them were still awake after 12 o'clock.

Today, Tuesday, regular diners have discovered that Lin Zhou did not go to the International Foreign Languages ​​School to sell candied haws.

Everyone is speculating where Lin Zhou will set up a stall this week.

Before everyone could discuss the charter, Fang Jun had already met Lin Zhou.

As soon as the news came out, many people were excited even late at night.

People nearby are already getting ready to go out to eat fried chicken.

Fang Jun was the first to discover Lin Zhou's location for two weeks in a row.

The old diners in the group have already elected him as the group leader.

"You come and take this group of leaders as my heart. Whether I can find Boss Lin in the future depends on you."

"The poor monk saw that the donor was destined to be Boss Lin!"

"The fate is wonderful."

"Brother, you will be my brother from now on. You cannot be the leader of this group. No one is qualified for it!"

Even the group leader himself made a speech and took the initiative to give up his position as the group leader.

It can be seen how shocked everyone was that Fang Jun could meet Lin Zhou casually.

"Fried chicken is sold in front of the bar. Boss Lin is really good at setting up a stall. Brother, are you going to buy fried chicken and go to the bar to dance and drink together?"

“Fried chicken and beer, this is the perfect late night snack!”

"..."

Fang Jun couldn't stop laughing after seeing 99+ messages in the group.

These foodies are really interesting.

He smiled and accepted his status as the group leader, and described to everyone in the group in detail that there was original fried chicken and crab roe fried chicken. They were very fragrant. If you want to eat, come quickly. The portions looked small.

The portion was indeed not much, fifty chickens and 100 chicken drumsticks, but he bought twenty of them each.

...

Some diners who were far away from Laoge Bar immediately clicked on the errand running app as soon as they saw the group message.

[Order description: Please help me go to the fried chicken stall in front of Laoge and buy 100 yuan worth of fried chicken. 】

There are a lot of guys running orders at night in the summer.

The Laoge Bar area also has a lot of traffic at night, and within a minute of placing an order, an errand boy will take it.

I also called to discuss the details of the order in detail, and then set off to purchase.

Diners can also check the status of the errand boy through the order location.

Hehe, he is so smart.

There were more than a hundred people in the group, and his home was 10 kilometers away from Laoge Bar. By the time he got there, the day lilies were already cold.

If you really want to eat fried chicken, there are always more ways than difficulties.

How could he live without a delivery boy or an errand boy?

...

When the first pot of fried chicken came out, Lin Zhou packed it for Gao Jiazhi and his dog.

"It is not recommended to add spicy food to the crab roe, as it will affect the taste of the crab roe. If you eat it plain, the umami flavor of the crab roe will be more intense."

Lin Zhou remembered that the chicken drumstick Gao Jiazhi ate yesterday was spicy. If today's crab roe fried chicken was spicy, the taste would conflict, so he asked before packing.

If the customer still wants more spiciness, he adds more.

"Hey, brother, you are so considerate, so I won't make it spicy."

Gao Jiazhi had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Fang Jun coming, he was very familiar with the boss. He immediately felt abandoned. When he saw Lin Zhou's chicken legs that had just been cooked, he was the first one to give it to him. He was so moved that he completely forgot about it. You are the one who came first.