Lin pushed the stall back home, the stall was not big, and it could be installed on the elevator and taken to the 11th floor. Lin Zhi put down the dining car, locked the door and ran to the hospital.

My father was still like that, lying on the bed without responding, Lin Zhi hurriedly found Dr. Zhang, who was in charge of his father's condition, and asked.

"Dr. Zhang, how is my father?"

"It's still the same, but you have to prepare for surgery right away, and if you delay it, your condition will get worse again. Dr. Zhang's words were urgent.

"I see, thanks, I'll raise money as soon as possible. Lin Zhi's heart sank, turned around and returned to the outside of the ward, and looked through the window for a while.

Lin's father was still in danger and could not go into the ward to visit, so Lin Zhi stood outside the room for a while, and then left the hospital.

When he got home, Lin Zhi washed up briefly, set the alarm clock, returned to the small room on the right, and fell asleep on the bed.

He hadn't slept for two days, he was so tired, and his father still needed to earn his own money to heal, and he couldn't go down.

At half past four in the afternoon, the bell rang, Lin Zhi struggled to get up from the bed, washed his face and pushed the stall out of the door.

It was not dark at five o'clock, but Lin was already gathering stalls until the night market.

Lin Zhi looked around, hoping to find a location for the stall, and after looking around a few times, Lin Zhi was a little anxious.

"Here!" Lin Zhi suddenly found a big place, the location was not bad, and there were no stalls yet. Lin Zhi was overjoyed, and hurriedly pushed the stall and rushed over.

"Stop!" Lin Zhi's footsteps stopped abruptly as he approached. He finally knew why the stall owners would let go of this good place.

Lin Zhi took a closer look, there was a drunken young man lying on the ground, a large piece of vomiting filth on the ground, and the young man was lying there sleeping sweetly.

"Damn!" Lin Zhi scolded in his heart.

Looking carefully, there is really no place around, Lin Zhi can only set up a stall here tonight.

I didn't expect to be disadvantaged. Lin Zhi reluctantly put down the stall car, went to the side to find a mop and a dustpan for cleaning, and quickly cleaned up the vomit on the ground.

Lin Zhi cleaned up the ground and put the stall in the place where it had just been cleaned, Lin Zhi looked at the drunken young man who was close at hand, frowned, walked over and pulled him by the shoulder, and dragged him to the side.

"It's really bad luck. Lin Zhi complained in his heart. Looking at the drunken young man unhappily, it's not yet night, how can you get drunk?

"Huh?" the young man was dragged by Lin Zhi, his consciousness slowly sobered up, and when he saw Lin Zhi holding him, he said dissatisfiedly. "What are you doing here?"

Seeing that he was awake, Lin Zhi stopped, stood up and returned to his stall with an expression on his face.

"What do you mean by that?" Seeing Lin Zhi ignoring him, the drunken young man's face changed and he was a little annoyed.

Lin Zhi turned on the power first, and began to boil the pork bone soup in the big stainless steel, and the preparations were done before he was willing to give the drunken young man a look.

"You're spitting me all over here, what's wrong with me moving you over?"

Lin Zhi said frankly, and when the drunken young man heard it, he looked down and saw that the ground where Lin Zhi was standing was indeed a freshly cleaned trace. With a look of embarrassment on his face, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and sat on the ground with one leg bent and stopped talking.

Lin Zhi raised his eyebrows, washed his hands with water, and took out the prepared meat filling to wrap the wontons.

"Well, help me get me a bowl of ravioli. The young man thought about it and decided to buy some things from Lin Zhi's stall as reparations, and saw that Lin Zhi was making wontons, so he spoke.

"Wait a minute. "Lin Zhi heard that there was a business, so he naturally wanted to do it.

The drunken young man staggered to his feet, and after standing firm, he went to a stall and bought a bottle of mineral water, half for gargling and half for washing his face. When a bottle of water ran out, the youth threw the empty bottle into the trash.

"Here, ten bucks. Lin Zhi packed the wontons and handed them to the young man.

The drunken young man took it, thinking to himself that the things in the stall were so expensive now? He must have not eaten these things for too long and did not understand the current market.

The drunken young man had just vomited, his stomach was empty, and his stomach was a little uncomfortable, so he wanted to eat a little to fill his stomach.

The drunken young man held the lunch box, opened the bag, and picked up a wonton with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

"This ravioli ......"

The wontons are smooth and elastic, and when you bite it, your mouth is suddenly full of fresh fragrance.

The drunken young man was a little stunned, is the craftsmanship in the stall so good now?

He completely forgot that he had just wanted to eat two bites at random, one after the other, and eat the wontons in the bowl cleanly. Then he picked up the lunch box and began to drink the soup in the bowl.

There is no fishy smell of ordinary wonton soup in the soup, and the mellow bones blend into the wheat aroma of the wonton, and the taste is pure and impeccable.

Looking at the empty bottom of the bowl, the young man felt that all the discomfort after drunkenness had disappeared without a trace.

The drunken young man tasted the aftertaste in his mouth, feeling warm and comfortable in his stomach, and the young man looked at Lin Zhi with gratitude.

"Boss, your wontons are so delicious, please bring me three more. ”

Lin glanced at the young man with appreciation, it was rare to have a person with vision.

Lin Zhi turned around and threw forty-five wontons into the pot, watching them spin in the pot leisurely.

The drunken young man looked at his little ravioli, and couldn't help but start to secrete saliva in his mouth.

"Jingle bells. The cell phone rang and the youth answered.

"Boss, where are you?" said an eager voice on the phone.

"I'll be out there, I'll be over later. The drunken young man said calmly, and then he didn't know what to think of, and showed a hint of a smile. "You kid luck, I just found a good restaurant, I'll bring it over for you to taste later. ”

The drunken young man hung up the phone, turned his head and smiled embarrassedly at Lin Zhi.

"Boss, can you make two more copies? ”

The drunken youth said that he had to eat three portions by himself, and no one could rob him of his own food!

Of course, Lin Zhi agreed, and immediately made two more copies, and then handed the five copies to the young man together.

The drunken young man left in a hurry, Lin Zhi took the newly arrived sixty yuan, and his heart swelled with strong confidence. Who said that vendors can't make money, and vendors can save the world.

Most of the night markets are filled with couples or friends who come to hang out, and most people still don't recommend spending ten yuan to buy one to try it. Almost everyone who eats a ravioli will let out an exclamation and come over to buy another one.

Lin Zhi's business gradually improved, and later a queue began to form in front of the stall.

"What are they queuing up to buy?" the two young men passed by and glanced curiously at Lin Zhi's stall.

"Otherwise, I went and tried it, and I haven't eaten until now after working overtime at night. One of the handsome young men said.

"Okay, I'm hungry for a long time. The other nodded, and the two began to line up.