There are a lot of customers at Boss Lin’s fried chicken stall.
"Brothers, I just got the news. Last week, the people in the Baozi group next door found Boss Lin, but they agreed to exchange information, but they didn't even say a single thing. Now it's a new week, and the people in their group have leaked the news. I just knew it!”
“Last week Boss Lin was selling fish with distiller’s grains, smoked fish, fried fish, grilled fish, and fish ball soup at the Nanbin Market!!!”
"They are so inhumane. They agreed to exchange information, but ended up keeping the previous burger stall a secret, and last week's fish is also a secret. How stupid!"
"And it is said that the person who found Boss Lin's stall was the Erha in front of our fried chicken stall. He was obviously a member of our fried chicken stall group because he was dragged to the bun group before we even established the group. , why is this like this!”
The man was very defensive. He didn't expect that the people at the steamed bun stall had no credibility at all.
"Although we haven't found Boss Lin, we have been looking for someone. How could this be possible?"
"That's right, the group leader will condemn the people in the next group!"
"I'll just say that they can't be trusted. Whoever finds Boss Lin willing to share it? If he doesn't have enough to eat, and exposes it to more people to grab it, it's totally unreliable."
"Ah ah ah, I actually missed Boss Lin's stall setting up for two weeks!!!"
The night running girl was idle at home and was in a good mood. But when she saw the news, she immediately collapsed, scratching her hair, screaming loudly, waving her hands, and was extremely crazy.
The grandma who was picking vegetables at the side saw this scene and was so frightened that her picking hands stopped.
"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"
"Get out of my granddaughter's body!"
The grandma shouted, picked up the crutch in her hand and hit her granddaughter.
The girl running at night was so frightened that she quickly put down her mobile phone and tried to escape.
"Milk! Mi, I'm just going crazy, I'm not possessed by a ghost!"
The night running girl explained while running, and she was even more broken down.
Grandma looked even more suspicious.
The night running girl finally had no choice but to act normal, and grandma put down the crutch in her hand.
After all the trouble, she didn't dare go crazy at home in broad daylight.
Pick up the phone and return to the room to continue to follow the group messages.
At this time, people in the group were already discussing how to get Gao Jiazhi and Erha back.
In this way, maybe the next time you find Boss Lin, you will be in their group.
"I think giving money is too vulgar. We are all fans of Boss Lin and have the same goal. We can use a honey trap."
"Haven't you ever heard of a saying? The time it takes to use a beauty trap is the time it takes to achieve your goal."
"But who will be sent for the honey trap?"
"I noticed that the owner of Erha is a young man. He probably doesn't have a girlfriend. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to take his dog to eat bones at Boss Lin's stall every day in the middle of the night."
"Let's talk to the beauties in the group."
When the night running girl saw this, she turned off her phone in boredom.
She heard from the people who were kicked out of the Baozi Group that they couldn't get in now. Everyone in the Baozi Group had registered. In order to find Boss Lin, they sent out people and paid money. No one could Waste of information.
So after calming down, she could understand why the diners in the bun group didn't share the news.
People in their group will also look for Boss Lin, but they all have no plan and are all looking blindly. There are also many people who just wait for others to find Boss Lin without paying anything and just get the news.
So it's normal that no one has found Boss Lin for such a long time.
And you blame others.
They are not your parents, so they are spoiling you like this.
We exchange news and tell you Boss Lin's location out of kindness. It's totally fine if we don't tell you.
The little girl who runs at night wants to quit the group. It's best to join the group of steamed buns, so that she can help others to eat them!
...
It's evening.
Residents in Nanbin Community began to wait at the door of the vegetable market.
Then at six o'clock, I still didn't see Lin Zhou's stall and I was a little confused.
"Uncle, isn't the young man selling distiller's fish here today?"
The security guard shook his head. He had been paying attention and didn't see anyone coming.
"Is it possible that we won't set up a stall today?"
Residents who are used to coming to the wet market to buy fish are a little confused.
"Uncle, if you see the fish with distiller's grains coming, please notify the property management team. I'm coming down."
The owner, who was anxious to go home and make dinner, stuffed two apples into the security guard's hands and went home anxiously with the vegetables.
The security guard nodded and put two apples in his pocket.
Then until it got dark, I didn't see the young man selling distiller's rice fish come to set up his stall.
The diners in the community did not buy any.
Zhao Qisheng returned home and listened to his mother's report, and directly asked his colleagues if they had seen roadside stalls selling distiller's fish elsewhere.
That's the good thing about urban management. When on duty, the most common thing you deal with are these roadside stalls.
If you ask anything, you can probably get some information.
After asking around, no one was impressed, so he had no idea. He could only reassure his mother that he would take a look tomorrow.
"When I went shopping yesterday, there was a purchase limit. I remember mom, you didn't limit the purchase when you bought before. You bought a lot."
Zhao Qisheng felt very uncomfortable when talking about this.
He thought that his mother would be reluctant to buy it, so he bought more to eat it himself, but he didn't expect that it would be limited, so he still couldn't get enough of it.
"When I bought it a few days ago, there were not many people queuing up. Later, when there were more people trying it, there were more people queuing up. If there is not enough to sell, there will definitely be a purchase limit."
Aunt Zhao, who buys groceries every day, knows this routine very well.
Zhao Qisheng thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be the truth.
The family was having dinner, but without the fish with distiller's grains, the food seemed a little less interesting.
...
Lin woke up at 11 o'clock at night on Monday.
Looking at the time, people were a little confused.
I slept for eight or nine hours.
In the dead of night, Lin Zhou got up and saw that the lights around the villa were all shining with warm light, which made him feel very warm.
You won't fall asleep during the day, and when you open your eyes, it will be a silent night.
When I got downstairs, I saw a note left by Butler Sun. There were fresh hand-made noodles in the refrigerator, as well as old hen soup that had been simmered for several hours in the afternoon. Several cold dishes were packed in crisper boxes and placed neatly.
How thoughtful.
Lin Zhou felt a warm feeling in his heart.
Ever since Butler Sun and the others came, his quality of life has really improved.
Lin Zhou cooked a bowl of hand-made noodles with chicken soup and had a delicious late-night snack with cold dishes.
Then I found that my routine seemed to be abnormal again.
Getting up at this hour and setting up a stall at noon would turn day and night upside down again.
A bit of a headache.
Lin Zhou, who had nothing to do, took a rest and set off with his fishing equipment.
Anyway, I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so I didn't need to set up a stall, so I went fishing to kill time. When it got daylight, I went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. When I came back, I went to set up a stall after getting ready. After closing the stall, I went back to sleep.
Lin Zhou looked at his plan and nodded with satisfaction.
