Chapter 67 I originally thought that the boss didn't love money, but I didn't expect the boss to be a hobby.

Compared with the students who came to buy rock sugar gourds two days ago, there are many more adults today.

Delicious rock sugar gourd, the taste is really good.

Fresh hawthorn fruit, the fruit is bright red and gorgeous, and when you bite into it, the sweet and sour flavor blooms on the tip of the tongue, making people feel relished.

Eat it in the summer, appetizing and relieving the heat.

Moreover, Lin Zhou's glass cabinet has a refrigeration effect, and the takeaway will not melt, and the rock sugar gourd that is bought and eaten now still has a cold taste, which is the same as eating ice cream, and the taste is really speechless.

In a word, it is to eat and want to eat.

In addition, the fruit used by Lin Zhou is of good quality, and it is delicious when eaten alone, not to mention wrapped in crystal clear syrup.

For children, it's incomparably delicious.

But everyone who eats it becomes a repeat customer.

This army of children, the older children in the upper grades, and the children in the lower grades, all stood together and lined up.

Seeing that the number of people in line continued to increase, Lin Zhou began to limit purchases, first saying that each person could only buy a maximum of ten strings, and then bargaining with the child's brother changed it to a limit of twenty strings per person.

It's really that this group of elementary school students are very rich, and they come up with dozens or hundreds of them, and they buy so much, and Lin Zhou doesn't know how they can eat them all.

It can only be purchased in a limited way.

This thing is sweet, and it is not good for children to eat too much.

"Brother, ten skewers are not enough to eat, there are so many flavors here, how to choose!"

"That's it, big brother, you're so handsome, you definitely won't be so picky, right, I think there will be two strings for each taste."

"Big brother, you sell me a few more strings, and I'll introduce my aunt to you, she is rich and young and beautiful."

"Brother, my sister also introduced to you, she is also good-looking, but she is a little fierce and can beat people."

"Brother, I want hawthorn, and I want a bunch of hawthorn-flavored ones."

"Brother......

Lin Zhou was packing rock sugar gourds for the children, and at the same time, he had to reply to their words.

Busy feet don't touch the ground.

"A hundred is not sold, too much."

"Purchase limit and purchase limit, each person can only buy a maximum of twenty serials, right?"

"Brother doesn't look for a girlfriend, he doesn't need it."

"Don't squeeze, come one by one."

......

When Jia Lan and Xiaolin arrived, they saw Lin Zhou surrounded by a group of children.

Many of the children at the school gate have rock sugar gourds in their hands.

Seeing the real thing, Jia Lan and Xiaolin were hungry.

This rock sugar gourd is more beautiful than they have ever eaten.

I don't know how it tastes, but it's already appealing from the outside.

Especially in the sun, the transparent rock sugar gourd is bright in color and seems to glow.

"Wow, there are so many kinds, I haven't eaten them."

Xiao Lin walked to the back of the line and looked forward on tiptoe.

Then I suddenly reacted, are all elementary school students so tall now?

Her height of 160 is not short, but standing in the line of elementary school students, she has to tiptoe to see the scene in front of her.

When it was their turn, there were several types of sugar gourds in the glass case.

Popular sugar gourds such as strawberries, hawthorns, and grapes have all been sold out.

There are still a lot of sugar gourds such as bitter gourd, tender ginger, garlic, and chili peppers.

Because of the purchase limit, everyone chooses their favorite food, and does not choose strange sugar gourd strings to occupy a place.

"Boss, how do you sell rock sugar gourds?"

Jia Lan asked as she carefully chosen.

"Three pieces in one string, five pieces in two strings, ten pieces in five strings, each person is limited to twenty strings."

Lin Zhou recognized at a glance that the girl in front of him was the girl who fainted in front of his stall with low blood sugar before, and later came to patronize the business and transferred money to him to thank him.

"You transferred so much money last time, and I won't charge you money this time."

I found a chance to return it.

Lin Zhou has been thinking about this in his heart.

Jia Lan's expression froze, but he didn't expect Lin Zhou to remember this.

"No, no, boss, you saved me, how can I not charge money after eating your buns."

"You give too much, and it won't cost that much if you buy a few buns."

Jia Lan stopped talking, and then thought of mentioning to Xiaolin on the road to ask for contact information, if she agreed, would it be logical to get the boss's contact information?

But let's ask if you can get the contact information first.

"Boss, can you give me some contact information? Next time I can't find where you set up a stall, I can ask you. ”

"No, I didn't know before that you didn't set up a stall in Huaguo Mountain, we ran out several times."

"Boss, you change places to set up stalls, why don't you tell us?"

Xiao Lin also looked at Lin Zhou with a resentful expression and said.

Lin Zhou innocently spread his hands, "You didn't ask either." ”

Could it be that he has to take the initiative to tell every diner who comes to buy something that he won't come to set up a stall tomorrow? In case people don't want to know, wouldn't it be self-inflicted.

"Setting up a stall is my hobby, I don't rely on this to make money, so you don't have to be so persistent, I don't know what I sell next stop, where to go, I usually set up a stall on a whim."

Hearing Lin Zhou's answer, Jia Lan and Xiaolin were dumbfounded.

Originally, I only thought that the boss didn't love money, but I didn't expect the boss to be a hobby.

What's going on?

The contact information of the two didn't arrive, so they bought a rock sugar gourd, gave way to the people behind in a trance, and walked to the side to stand.

They glanced at each other, then looked at the rock sugar gourd in their hands, and picked up a bunch and ate it with a sad face.

"Hmm!"

Half of the ginseng fruit is wrapped in syrup, and it is especially easy to bite into the mouth, and it is full of juice in one bite.

The ginseng fruit itself doesn't have much flavor, it's just well-hydrated.

Unexpectedly, after being made into a sugar gourd, the taste immediately underwent earth-shaking changes.

The syrup gives the ginseng fruit a new sweetness, and at the same time, it is full of moisture, and it bursts with juice in the mouth, and it also has a fragrance, which is very crisp.

"It's delicious!"

The kiwi candy gourd that Jia Lan eats also tastes good.

The two of them ate happily, and the sad expression on their faces had been replaced by smiling faces.

Lin Zhou took the time to turn around and tell Jia Lan not to leave in a hurry and return the money to her in a while.

The contact information did not arrive, and Jia Lan's hope was to get Lin Zhou's Wei letter when he repaid the money.

So just waiting.

When Lin Zhou finished selling the sugar gourds and was about to close the stall, he found that there was a group of people waiting for him not far away, and he was so frightened that he immediately took a few steps back.

The steamed bun diners who had been waiting for a long time saw that Lin Zhou had finally finished setting up their stalls, sorted out their emotions, and immediately rushed forward, hugged Lin Zhou's thigh and began to cry.

"Boss, you are so ruthless, you actually abandoned us!"

"You know the taste of waiting from dark to dawn, no, you don't understand, you scumbag, take away people's hearts, and abandon them!"

"Boss~"

This cry, with twists and turns, even sang specially.

It's stupid to show Lin Zhouren.

No, you're exaggerating?

This was also the first time he met the diners who had set up their stalls before, but he didn't expect that after he changed places to set up stalls, these people were still waiting for him.

Lin Zhou was in a complicated mood.

I've never seen this before.

Lin Zhou felt that he still underestimated the awesomeness of the system's cooking skills.

He is used to eating his own craft every day, and he thinks it is delicious, but it is not so exaggerated.

But diners probably don't feel that way.