"There's a cold noodle stall downstairs, it's always delicious!"
Ding Su was like a person who found a treasure that he had nowhere to share. He was so excited that he posted photos and Amway messages in the group.
The message notification sound was particularly noticeable in a quiet environment, which directly annoyed several employees working overtime and disrupted their thoughts.
Then he frowned and picked up his phone and saw the enlarged photo of cold noodles, which almost occupied the entire chat box.
"???"
"Are you putting poison late at night?"
"No, where is your kid?"
"Downstairs, there's a cold noodle stall downstairs. It's delicious. Don't you read what I said above?"
Ding Su endured his excitement and told everyone again.
But my colleagues were still confused and never thought about the possibility that it was under the office building.
It wasn't until Ding Su took a long-range photo and brought it to the company building that they believed that the cold noodle stall was really under their building.
"I'll go, why is there someone setting up a stall downstairs? What time is it?"
They were confused not only about the place but also the time.
Ding Su was too lazy to explain slowly and just called them down to eat cold noodles.
We have already worked to this point, so it doesn’t matter if we come down to eat cold noodles and go back to work.
Not to mention, several employees were really curious about this sudden appearance of a roadside stall.
They looked at each other, they were both a little hungry, so they went downstairs together.
Ziyuan Building has changed its security company, and the people in the building feel it most obviously. In the past night, there was no one in the company, and the lights in the corridor were turned off.
The lights are bright now.
And there are security personnel patrolling every hour.
Even in the dead of night, everyone feels safe.
Judging from this patrol incident, the new property company that took over was more responsible than the previous company.
And when I went to the lobby on the first floor, I saw that there were still people on duty at the front desk.
It’s really different!
Then a few people walked out of the office building door and saw a cold noodle stall on the roadside. Ding Su was sitting there, still waving to them.
Several people walked to Lin Zhou's stall, each ordered a piece of cold noodles, and then sat at Ding Su's table, which was just full with four people.
At the front desk in the lobby, through the completely transparent glass door, you can see their new boss's cold noodle stall. The business is not bad, and there are people eating at the front.
When the boss came down to set up the stall, she received a message from Mr. Huang's assistant, asking her to pay attention to the boss's business situation and contact them quickly if she had any questions.
The receptionist's mood at this time is truly indescribable.
If she hadn't known that Lin Zhou, who was setting up a stall, was the boss of their Daxia building, she would never have imagined that the new boss was so down-to-earth.
At the same time, I felt a little jealous looking at the customers who could eat cold noodles made by the boss himself.
She hasn’t even eaten it!
This was made by the boss himself!
What does it taste like? Is it full of money smell?
After seeing the message from the assistant asking about the situation, the front desk silently sent a photo of the boss setting up a stall.
"The boss's business is very good, and he seems to have no sense of violation."
The assistant who received the message showed the photo to Huang Zhenghao, who was working overtime.
"OK, the boss likes to set up a stall, so don't let anyone disturb him."
Although Huang Zhenghao is not young anymore, he has served many rich people.
He is also well-informed about the various hobbies of wealthy people.
It’s not a big deal if you like to set up a stall.
"OK."
...
On the other side, the regular diners who had been searching for a day could not find any trace of Lin Zhou.
Everyone is guessing where Boss Lin will set up his stall this week.
Based on Lin Zhou's previous stall times and locations, everyone couldn't find any pattern even if they tried to find it. It was too random.
So everyone gave Lin Zhou’s stall a name, called Random Stall.
"The main thing is that we use rat traps. If we search all over the Internet and search for them, we will definitely find them. But after we find them, we can't be sure whether Boss Lin will run away."
"Wouldn't that mean everyone knows about Boss Lin and what we eat?"
"That's right, last week, Changzhong Temple became popular, and even our boss Lin's braised pork stall was exposed. This can't be the case this week."
"Hey, I miss the time when not many people knew about Boss Lin. He really bought as much as he wanted."
"If we can't expand our manpower, we will cooperate with the people at the fried chicken stall next door."
"You upstairs, don't you know that the fried chicken group next door has blocked us?"
"It's so funny. There seems to be a braised pork roll group coming out recently. Boss Lin's fans are really getting more and more, and they are very cohesive."
"Whoever has tasted Boss Lin's craftsmanship can go back to the past. His mind will never forget it."
"I used to be a person who didn't like eating steamed buns, but now the steamed buns made by Boss Lin have become my Bai Yueguang. I can't forget them at all. I can feel like some people break up and look for a substitute. I look for steamed bun shops everywhere. , if any store’s buns are a bit like Boss Lin’s buns, that will be my new favorite.”
"..."
"The weather is pretty good this week. Boss Lin should be out at the stall. It's okay. We can spend more time looking for it and we can always find it."
It's getting late, everyone has to go to work tomorrow.
I have summarized which positions I have found today, and I have arranged the geographical distribution of people to find people for tomorrow, so I won’t talk anymore.
At 11 o'clock, Lin Zhou's side ushered in a huge business explosion.
Some people in the office building who had just got off work at this time began to walk out of the building.
Lin Zhou's stall is on the roadside opposite the gate and can be seen at a glance.
Curious people, smelling the sour and spicy aroma of cold noodles wafting in the air, gathered around one after another.
Everyone was quite surprised that Lin Zhou could set up a stall here.
After being asked too many questions, Lin Zhou only used the excuse of using the back door as a perfunctory answer. No one would believe him if he told the truth anyway.
I don’t know why these people don’t believe that he is a rich man when they see him setting up a stall.
He had seen the news before that a housekeeper's family was very rich, but she couldn't stay idle and went out to work as a housekeeper.
At that time, Lin Zhou felt that setting up a stall by himself was not too outrageous.
"Boss, I don't like sesame sauce, don't put sesame sauce, add more vinegar!"
Lin Zhou's thoughts were interrupted by the customer's order. He responded and started making cold noodles.
There were a lot of people after get off work at this time, and his tables and chairs were all full, and the people behind him squatted on the roadside with bowls and started eating.
It seemed as if they had walked out of the office building that everyone envied and were eating at a roadside stall a few steps away. Each of these people looked much more relaxed.
Even if you are squatting on the roadside, no one will feel uncomfortable.
"delicious!"
The diners who had the cold noodles were very surprised.
Delicious food, warm lighting, and guests scattered around. Everyone was standing, sitting, and squatting. Although they were dressed formally, they were all casual.
This casualness allows these people who have been working all day to relax together and enjoy delicious cold noodles.
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(Chapter 2~)
