Even if I knew in advance that Boss Lin was setting up a stall here, there would be other customers there.
But when the rider arrived at the scene and saw the warm glow of the wonton stall, the lively chatter in the distance, and the sound of dogs barking, he still felt a little confused.
Why would someone come to Fenshan to sell wontons in the early morning? Are you not afraid?
Or do you want to have fun with your ancestors?
"Hahahaha, Dabao protects his food very well. Look at whoever passes by holding a big bone, he will be fierce."
"It's not because you are so mean that you want to snatch it from me."
"Be careful, don't look for me if you get bitten."
"Oh, whoever is so fast will have to do all the errands."
Everyone was chatting and drinking wonton soup. When they saw the rider coming by, they looked at it with curiosity.
"The riders are very brave. They dare to ride here alone."
With these customers around, Lin Zhou was no longer so scared. He sat behind the stall, rolling out wontons and wrapping them at the same time. The warm light shone on him, making people feel warm for no reason.
The aroma of broth wafted in the air, which suddenly dispelled the fear caused by the tomb.
The rider stopped the battery car aside. Seeing everyone looking at him, he nodded uncomfortably and said hello.
Then he walked to Lin Zhou’s stall and placed his order.
"Boss, take away three bowls of wontons."
Hehe, two bowls belong to customers and one bowl is bought for myself.
He had only heard of the delicacies cooked by Boss Lin but had never tasted them. So many people were following them and they would go to the cemetery to eat them all at night. He had to taste them.
"okay."
It was still very early to sell a hundred bowls. Lin Zhou was happy when he saw the customers coming to buy, wishing they could all eat more bowls.
Otherwise, I am really afraid that the task will not be completed.
He was really scared of this damn place.
After all, he is a person who has died once, and now he has come back to life after an unexpected encounter. He has a natural awe for these things.
There are so many things in the world that cannot be explained by science. It’s better to believe that they exist than to believe that they don’t exist!
He himself is a ready example.
The rider looked at the rows of small wontons placed in front of Lin Zhou, all of the same size and shape, and very delicate.
But Lin Zhou’s production method was very casual. He just used a small wooden stick to pick the meat filling into the wonton wrapper, and then pinched it casually. A small handmade wonton was born. The whole process only took a moment to open his eyes. , the speed is fast, and the quantity is accurately grasped. Judging from the same shape, it seems to be a random pinch, but the skill and strength used are not simple.
"How much?"
"Twenty-one bowls."
Tear~ It's a bit expensive. The small wontons outside are only about ten yuan a bowl, and this bowl is twenty.
The rider uploaded the order amount after paying. The lady over there kept waiting and paid immediately after receiving it.
After a while, three bowls of wontons came out of the pot together. Pour them directly into the prepared broth, sprinkle with shredded seaweed, shredded egg skin, chopped green onion, and the packaged wontons. Lin Zhoudu added the seasonings at the end, leaving the remaining warmth. It will slowly soften the seaweed, allowing the umami flavors of all the ingredients to blend into one.
"Okay, be careful on the road."
"Okay, thank you boss."
The rider turned around and rode the battery car back quickly.
Delivering orders to customers was part of the reason, and part of the reason was that he was anxious to eat the wontons.
He just watched Boss Lin making the small wontons with thin and translucent skin. They were so beautiful.
And the soup base is actually a stock made from big bones, which is full of umami. I also saw Boss Lin adding some MSG and other things throughout the whole process. Just the stock, adding some lard, chopped green onion, seaweed, and shredded egg skin.
The black-purple seaweed, golden egg-skin shreds, and emerald-green green onions were all full of color and full of flavor, making him hungry.
The key point is that the egg skin is cut very thin, just like silk thread. If you put a little bit on it and decorate it on the ravioli, it will become exquisite immediately.
It is no exaggeration to describe it as having all kinds of colors, flavors and tastes.
Without seeing it, you wouldn’t know why diners are so crazy about finding Boss Lin.
It wasn't until he saw it with his own eyes that he realized that Boss Lin's serious attitude towards food is something that many restaurants don't have.
The pursuit of taste, the color matching of food, and the exquisiteness of presentation are not something that roadside stalls can possess.
And although it is a roadside stall, each ingredient is not exposed to the air. Instead, it is packed in a crisper box. It is clean and hygienic. There is no dirty place on the stall for people to eat. It's really reassuring.
On the way back, the rider saw many vehicles coming in the opposite direction to him on the originally silent and empty road. The headlights in front of the vehicles illuminated the road.
It made him not so scared anymore, and he still had the time to look at the brands of passing cars.
Huh, all of Boss Lin’s diners are quite rich. They all have cars worth hundreds of thousands, including sports cars. They are really rich.
...
It was during the National Day holiday, so there were a lot of people awake at this time.
More than a dozen vehicles drove all the way to Taoshan. People who didn't know better thought it was some kind of convoy.
As soon as these people arrived, the scene immediately became lively.
"Wow, Boss Lin, you miss me so much!"
A big man got out of the car and ran straight to Lin Zhou. He opened his hands and asked grandly for a hug.
Lin Zhou was so frightened that he quickly raised the small wooden stick wrapping the wontons in his hand.
"No, no, no, I'm making wontons."
"Boss Lin, you don't know, I almost missed your wonton stall this week. I originally bought a plane ticket to Dinghai, but then I heard the news that you were setting up a stall here, so I canceled it. What a risk, I almost missed it. I won’t be able to eat the wontons anymore.”
The man was in a very excited mood, and when he saw Lin Zhou, his mouth kept buzzing.
Plus others are talking too.
Lin Zhou never thought that the graveyard could be so lively.
Now I really can't feel the horror atmosphere at all.
Listening intently to the conversations of the diners already occupied most of his mind.
I still have to find time to cook and wrap wontons.
"Oh my god, it's so lively. The last time Taoshan was so lively was during the Qingming Festival. There were stalls selling chrysanthemums and other things on the roadside. I remember there were several traffic policemen coming to clear the traffic jam."
"Hey, before this place was demolished, it was surrounded by villages, and people who died were mostly buried in graveyards."
"Then the highway was built and the villagers moved away, but the grave was still here, and people would come to visit it during the Tomb Sweeping Day."
"Actually, there is nothing to be afraid of. I have to visit the grave every year, although sometimes I visit the wrong grave."
"Indeed, the tombs here are all similar. Some don't even have tombstones, and there are no old people at home to carry them. It's usually hard to tell them apart."
"By the way, Boss Lin, are you setting up a stall in Taoshan this week?"
After the old diners came over, they were all stunned by the sudden surprise. They just chatted and expressed their excitement, and almost forgot to ask the most important thing.
It’s not until someone thinks of it that they react, and that’s the point!
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