Netizens expressed some consternation at this situation, and they really didn't know how to reply.

"What do you think of this matter? I'm on Master Lin's side, and I don't want to be slapped in the face. ”

"Upstairs, what you said also spoke to my heart, but the key thing is that Master Lin himself can't understand it, and he still has to develop a perfect prosthetic, do you think this is possible?"

"Don't tell me this, I don't listen, I don't listen, I'm convinced anyway, whether it's impossible or not, I think it's possible. ”

"This time I remained neutral and did not make any remarks. ”

"I still give Master Lin a thumbs up, I always feel that this matter has an unspeakable egg pain, believe Master Lin, I can't get over this conscience, if I don't believe Master Lin, my face always feels a little painful, as if it is good to beat me. ”

"Don't talk about it, continue to watch the situation, now those experts are questioning Master Lin on Weibo, we are calm, we must not be impulsive. ”

For this matter, netizens originally believed in Master Lin very much, because in their opinion, Master Lin was a person who could create miracles, but now it made them a little desperate.

Master Lin himself couldn't say anything, so what else could they say.

Even some companies specializing in prosthetics have come out to speak out and express their opinions on this matter, but they have a strong team working on prosthetics, how can it be as simple as one person said.

Yunli Street!

Zhao Zhongyang looked helpless, "Brother Lin, look at the current situation, on Weibo, no one seems to believe you." ”

Lin Fan was very calm, "If you don't believe it, you won't believe it, I don't want them to believe it, whatever they say." ”

Tian Shenstick thought for a while, "If you want me to say, I shouldn't have said it on Weibo at that time, you look at the current situation, if you don't come up with a little achievement, no one else will believe it." ”

Lin Fan smiled, but he didn't take these to heart, for the situation on Weibo, he said that these are all deliberately playing with you, let them jump first, the excitement is still behind, what's the hurry.

"Little boss, sell finger cakes. ”

At this time, the citizens outside came, they would arrive on time every day in order to grab the cakes, and they didn't care about things on the Internet.

After eating Master Lin's finger cake, he has complete trust in Master Lin, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a brain-dead fan.

But they also squeaked in their hearts, and they always felt that the little boss was a little big this time, although they didn't want money to brag, but they couldn't be so presumptuous.

"It's coming, it's coming. Lin Fan cleaned up and tied the apron, he himself started by hand-grabbed cakes, and he also sold hand-made cakes on Yunli Street for so long, it feels great.

A middle-aged man who received the license plate asked curiously, "Little boss, can you make money by selling ten finger cakes every day?"

Lin Fan didn't stop, and said with a smile: "I can't make money, and I can't even make enough money." ”

"I'll just say, ten copies a day, that's five hundred, plus fortune tellers, it's not enough, in fact, to say, sell a hundred copies a day, you can definitely make a fortune. The middle-aged man said.

"If I had the craft of a small boss, I would have to sell it every day. ”

A woman in the back thought that what the man said was wrong, and retorted: "What you said is not right, if the little boss wants to make money, he won't sell finger cakes, you look at the little boss's current fame, just that Weibo, if you accept advertisements, you don't know how much money you can have in a month." ”

Lin Fan smiled: "If you sell so much every day, will you feel the joy of life?"

The middle-aged man smiled, "Isn't this joy of life just making money?"

Lin Fan shook his head, "I don't feel like that, this joy of life is to feel life, ten finger cakes a day, I like to do it, but I also like to do other things, so this person, I still can't just think about making money, I have to think about other interesting things." ”

The middle-aged man wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he didn't say anything.

He doesn't think so, he feels that the little boss is a bit of a waste, if he can make such delicious finger cakes, he will definitely sell them like crazy every day, and then open the store door wide, and then open a big factory to make a lot of money.

The citizens in the back shouted.

"We hope that the little boss will sell ten copies a day, and it is also a pleasure to come to the queue every day. ”

"That's right, what do you do with the little boss being so tired, the little boss has other things to do, and the welfare home has to take care of it. ”

"Today's luck is good, the queue is on, this is the first time I have been lined up in half a month, I am excited to post on the circle of friends, as if I won the jackpot, the mood of the day, are happy. ”

For these citizens, ten finger cakes a day, they were not very acceptable at first, but now, they can accept it, and it feels very good.

It's also a good choice to come over every day, line up, and chat with the neighbors around you.

This is usually busy as a dog, where is there such a relaxing moment.

Finger after finger cake was baked.

"Hey, aren't you a scalper, you're in line?" Lin Fan looked at the man standing in front of him and immediately laughed, "I'm lucky enough today." ”

The scalper man smiled, "Master Lin, this is also for life, try your luck every day, I didn't expect this luck to be so good today." ”

"Didn't you go to the hospital to queue up, did you?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.

When the scalper man heard this, he immediately waved his hand, "No, I never do these immoral things, I sell concerts, and your little boss's hand cakes." ”

Lin Fan smiled, quickly made a finger cake, handed it to the other party, and also accepted the fifty yuan handed over by the other party.

"Your finger cake is ready. ”

The scalper man got the finger cake, he was very excited, and then shouted: "Don't miss it when you pass by, the little boss grabs the cake, smells a mouthful of ten yuan, only ten minutes, and I will send it to the gold owner later." ”

Some people who haven't bought finger cakes really miss finger cakes too much.

"I'll come. ”

"I also paid ten dollars to smell it. ”

This voice attracted a lot of people to come.

The middle-aged man who was nibbling on the side of the cake and showing a look of enjoyment smiled and said, "Little boss, look at it, this family is better than you can do business." ”

Lin Fan said with a smile: "It's all for life, I didn't do anything lacking in virtue, and I am happy to sell him this finger cake." ”

"Little boss, how do you see this. ”

Lin Fan pointed to his eyes, "See through it at a glance, believe it or not?"

"Hahaha!" The man suddenly laughed, and then nodded, "Believe, I believe whatever the little boss says." ”