Chapter 16 Live Streaming Stalls

"Great. Lin Zhi jumped directly on the spot twice.

Listening to Dr. Zhang's words of surprise, my father's surgery was absolutely no problem.

"I'm really lucky this time, but Lin Zhi, please invite this old expert, the operation fee may be very expensive. ”

"It's okay, there's no problem with that, as long as I can invite an old expert, I'll figure out how to pay for the operation." Lin Zhi almost wanted to yell at this moment. Since his father's car accident, he felt relaxed for the first time, and his future seemed infinitely bright.

Hanging up the phone, Lin Zhi was in an extremely bright mood, clenched his fists, and Lin Zhi turned around and returned to the stall.

"You're finally here. Lin walked straight for only two minutes, and Tang Ling already felt like a century was long.

"I'll do it. Lin Zhi was in a good mood and took over all the work directly, Tang Ling wanted to go over to help after a while, but he didn't expect that Lin Zhi would be able to cope with it for a while.

"You eat first. Lin Zhi brought a bowl of wontons, and then quickly entertained the guests.

"It's amazing. In Tang Ling's eyes, Lin Zhi's hand had turned into a ghost, flying on the stall.

Looking down at the wonton in his hand, he took a deep breath, and it seemed to be getting more and more fragrant. Tang Ling picked up the chopsticks and took a sip of the soup first, which seemed to be really fragrant. Pick up a wonton and put it in your mouth, it's hot, but it's super delicious!

Tang Ling endured the heat, quickly finished the wontons, and then opened the live broadcast room on his mobile phone, put the mobile phone in position, and started the live broadcast.

[Anchor, what is this? Why can't I see you?] ] separation

As soon as Tang Ling opened the live broadcast room, many people came in, and when they saw the noisy and crowded crowd in front of the camera, the audience on the other side of the camera was puzzled.

"Good morning, it's Tangtang's live broadcast time, have you watched the video that circulated wildly on the Internet yesterday? The stall owner who used wontons to subdue the street gangsters is now under our camera. After Tang Ling finished speaking at the screen, he moved the camera to the booth again.

[Anchor, is there anything nice about setting up a stall?] I love compressed cookies

[Am I dazzled?] Look, the stall owner's hand speed can actually see the phantom. Chop the party

[666, Mom asked me why I was kneeling to watch the live broadcast!] Pineapple jackfruit

[Awesome my brother!] Pale graffiti

[This wave of my service!] I love compressed cookies

[We are still good friends without pretending to be b.] Loneliness sang

……

Lin Zhi didn't notice Tang Ling's actions at all, he made wontons by himself, cooked the wontons, packed them, handed them to customers, collected money, made change, and did it in one go. He didn't know the passage of time and space, and his subordinates could only see afterimages. The heat from the cauldron was steaming, and his cheeks were filled with sweat and vapor at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The droplets, which I don't know if it was sweat or steam, formed spontaneously, and its owner didn't have time to care about it, so it ran down the side of its face and down its chin and fell onto its clothes.

"What do you need?"

"Please wait. ”

"Your ravioli. ”

Lin Zhi repeated these words in his mouth, but people never got tired of hearing them. Tang Ling was holding his mobile phone on the side, and at first he was still in the mood to interact and chat with the audience, but gradually his eyes were all on the man in front of him.

The front and back of the chest were covered with sweat, and Lin Zhi, whose entire clothes were close to soaking wet, was completely presented in front of the camera.

[Suddenly there was a very sad and inspirational feeling.] Chop the party

No one spoke in the live broadcast room, and all the people who came in looked at Lin Zhi who was fished out of the water and was stunned, and it took a long time for anyone to speak.

[Mom, there's an alien here performing magic, what should I do if he's so good?]

[666, big brother, I don't accept the wall, only you.] I love compressed biscuits, and I gave a tip of ten bucks.

[People are also peers in their twenties, why is the gap so big? The clown's disguise also rewarded ten dollars.

[Served!] Loneliness sings

[Thanks to the anchor for letting me see this picture!] Pale graffiti, after speaking, he directly swiped a hundred tips.

……

A wave of tips flew up on the screen.

Usually, Tang Ling is most happy to give a reward from the audience, but today she is not happy.

"Boss, old rule, come for twelve small ravioli. Qinghan finally waited in line for forty minutes before waiting for her, and Weiwei stood behind her.

I should come here earlier next time, there are really more and more people here.

"Please wait. Lin Zhi smiled slightly at her, no matter how busy he was, he would never forget to say these three words. Politeness is part of it, if you make customers wait for a long time, and if you say this, customers will be embarrassed to get angry?

What a treacherous human being.

The wontons under his hand took shape at a speed of two per second, and in less than two minutes, all twelve wontons were completed. It was like a magical speed, Qing Han and Wei Wei's eyes widened. Wei Wei doesn't come over often, she usually asks Qinghan to help bring breakfast, and after a rare care, she saw Lin Zhi's magical performance, and her eyes looked at Lin Zhi with reverence.

[Where's the anchor's ravioli?] Ask to share the location, I'll rush over now.] The fan begged for another ten dollars.

[I must go over and express the support of the Chinese people.] Let's go about dinner!] Clown's disguise

[The wall cracks and asks the anchor to tell the address, I have set off to worship the boss's ungodly face!] Lonely also gave ten yuan for singing.

[Immediately starved to death in front of the screen, the anchor handed over the booth address and did not kill!] Patients with advanced lazy cancer

……

Tang Ling's thoughts turned back from Lin Zhi, and he saw a circle of messages on the screen.

"You guys are so horrible that you have to abandon me for a bowl of ravioli. Tang Ling lowered his head and pretended to be sad and said. A group of comforters flew across the screen.

"The address has been shared, this stall is really delicious, and the anchor I decided that this is the breakfast every morning in the future. If you've come over, maybe you'll have time to live stream with me. ”

The time of Tang Ling's live broadcast was not short, Lin Zhi's hand speed gradually slowed down, but the diners in front of the stall did not decrease.

Lin Zhi couldn't hold on alone. Tang Ling keenly noticed this, said hello to the audience again, and turned off the live broadcast.

"I'll help you. Tang Ling put away his mobile phone and immediately stepped forward to take over the work in Lin Zhi's hand.

"No more. I'm going to die of exhaustion. "There are more and more customers at Lin Zhi's stall, and now it is close to twelve o'clock when Lin Zhi returns home. opened the door, Tang Ling directly collapsed on the sofa with a big stride, never thinking about it again.

Lin Zhi was also tired and sleepy, he sat and rested, then took his clothes to the bathroom to take a shower, and came out to make two bowls of wontons for the two of them.

"There's nothing else to eat, just eat. Lin Zhi brought a bowl to Tang Ling, and sat and ate his own bowl.

"I didn't expect you to be so tired in this mess, I think you should ask someone to help. Tang Ling struggled to sit up, ate a mouthful of wontons, and then said to Lin Zhi.

"Invite someone?" Lin Zhi paused, maybe he should invite someone, although he has to pay some wages, but the speed will speed up a lot, and now the daily income of the stall has reached more than three thousand, and he can still afford to invite a person.

"You eat first, I'll go out. Lin Zhi quickly solved the wontons in the bowl, said a word to Tang Ling, and prepared to go out.

"Still going out? Tang Ling muttered, and Lin Zhi had already closed the door.