After the late-night dinner, Fang Jun was dragged by his partners to the next one.

At this point, the only thing that can be fun is the bar.

A group of people came to Bar Street, and Fang Jun looked at the long row of roadside stalls on the side of the road and subconsciously took a few more looks.

Then I saw Lin Zhou in the corner at a glance.

Fang Jun: !!

It's the owner of the bun stall, right?

Right?

For a moment, Fang Jun wondered if he had drunk too much, looking at everyone like the owner of the bun stall.

But he immediately asked the driver to stop and go to find out.

"Mr. Fang, where are you going? Don't go to the bar anymore? ”

The subordinate in the car saw that he was about to get out of the car before he got to the place, and immediately asked.

"I'm a little dizzy, get out of the car and walk over, you guys go first."

Fang Jun casually perfunctory, and went straight to the fried chicken stall where Lin Zhou was.

The closer the distance, the more certain Fang Jun was that this person was Lin Zhou.

"Boss Lin?"

Fang Jun couldn't wait to shout when he was still a few steps away.

Lin Zhou looked up when he heard the voice and saw Fang Jun.

It's familiar!

This man was the one who exposed his whereabouts last week!

Is this another chance to meet?

Lin Zhou nodded, which could be regarded as a greeting.

"Damn, it's really Boss Lin!"

Fang Jun would rather believe that he had drunk too much than that he could meet Lin Zhou wherever he went.

Last week, I happened to pick up a little niece, and I met the owner of a bun stall that others couldn't find all over the city.

Today! He just accompanied his partner to the bar to socialize, and met Lin Zhou who was setting up a stall again.

Twice, Lin Zhou also sold different foods.

No one is lucky.

"I just thought I drank too much, and it looked like you were setting up a stall, but I didn't expect it to be."

Fang Jun happily stepped forward in three steps and two steps, and looked at the fried chicken in the oil pot with the fragrance, his eyes lit up.

Last week's rock sugar gourd his little niece loves to eat, he doesn't have a sweet tooth, so he tasted it, but this week's fried chicken he loves very much.

"Boss, I want 10 chicken wings and chicken thighs in the original flavor and crab roe flavors, and then two fried chicken nuggets."

"The ten original chicken thighs are 100, and the ten original chicken wings are 100, which is two hundred, and the crab roe flavor is 10 and four hundred each, which is six hundred."

"Two servings of plain chicken nuggets are 50, two servings of crab roe chicken nuggets are 100, a total of 750, you buy so much fried chicken?"

Lin Zhou was not good at math, so he deliberately took out his computer and calculated it.

Then he looked at Fang Jun to confirm the order again.

"I came out with my friends, there were a lot of people, and after eating, the crab roe fried chicken nuggets should be served in three portions, and I would make up eight hundred."

After Fang Jun finished speaking, he paid the money.

On the side, Gao Jiazhi's eyes were straight.

Big money!

Buy 800 pieces of fried chicken at a time.

He even picked and searched for the chicken legs with the dogs, and people came up to order food without blinking.

"Okay, we'll have to wait a while."

"No problem."

Fang Jun looked at the fried chicken, and the expression on his face was about to burst into laughter.

He's going to buy a lottery ticket tomorrow!

With such good luck, I'm sorry for myself if I don't buy a lottery ticket.

While waiting, Fang Jun seemed to suddenly think of something, took out his mobile phone and pointed it at Lin Zhou's stall to take a photo, and then sent it to the 'Steamed Bun Boss Diners Group'.

Location sharing also comes with it.

Xiao Fang's face was not square: "When I came to the bar to play, I met Boss Lin setting up a stall at the door of the old song bar to sell fried chicken, a fragrant horse, hurry up if you want to eat it." ”

After Fang Jun sent the message, he didn't care how shocked the diners in the group were, and directly stepped forward to get close to Lin Zhoutao.

"Boss Lin, have you been selling fried chicken at the door of the old song bar this week?"

The diners who have found a pattern have already figured out Lin Zhou's stall preferences.

The diners have learned to be smart, as long as they find Lin Zhou, they must first ask about the stall.

Otherwise, they can't find anyone, and they are still crying.

"Yes, it's 12 o'clock this week."

It's not a secret that can't be said.

If a diner asks, Lin Zhou will tell them.

But there will be no mention of where to set up a stall next week.

Because he himself doesn't know.

"That's great!"

Fang Jun got the accurate news, took out his mobile phone again, and hurriedly sent it to the group.

They are all young people, and they haven't slept at 12 o'clock, and there are a lot of people.

Today, Tuesday, the old diners have already found out that Lin Zhou did not go to the international Chinese school to sell rock sugar gourds.

Everyone speculated where Lin Zhou would set up a stall this week.

Just before everyone discussed the charter, Fang Jun had already met Lin Zhou.

As soon as this news came out, even late at night, there were many people bubbling.

People who are close to each other are already getting ready to go out and eat fried chicken.

Fang Jun was the first to discover Lin Zhou's location for two weeks.

The old diners in the group have already elected him as the leader of the group.

"You are convinced that you are here for this group of masters, and it is up to you whether you can find Boss Lin in the future."

"The poor monk sees that the donor has a fate with Boss Lin!"

"Fate is wonderful."

"Brother, you will be my brother in the future, you are not the master of this group, no one is competent!"

Even the group owner himself made a statement and took the initiative to give up the position of the group leader.

It can be seen how shocked everyone was that Fang Jun could meet Lin Zhou casually.

"The bar sells fried chicken in front of me, Boss Lin really knows how to set up a stall, buddy, do you go to buy fried chicken together and go to the bar to drink?"

"Fried chicken with beer, this night snack!"

“......”

Fang Jun looked at the news in the group and couldn't laugh after a while.

This group of foodies is really interesting.

He smiled at the identity of the group leader, and described in detail in the group that there is original fried chicken, as well as crab roe fried chicken, which is very fragrant, and if you want to eat it, come quickly, looking at the small portion.

The portion is really not much, fifty chickens, 100 chicken legs, he bought twenty of them alone.

......

There are diners who are far away from the oldies bar, and the moment they see the group message, they directly click on the errand app.

[Order description: Please help me go to the fried chicken stall at the door of Lao Ge and buy fried chicken for 100 yuan. 】

There are a lot of little brothers who still run singles at night in summer.

There is also a lot of traffic in the oldies bar at night, and in less than a minute after placing an order, there is an errand boy to take the order.

I also called to communicate the content of the order in detail, and set off to buy.

Diners can also see the dynamics of the errand boy through the position of the order.

Hey, he's so smart.

There are more than 100 people in the group, and his house is 10 kilometers away from the old song bar, and when he runs to the place, the daylily is cold.

If you really want to eat fried chicken, there are always more ways than difficulties.

If he didn't have takeaway or an errand boy, how would he live!

......

The first pot of fried chicken came out of the pot, and Lin Zhou packed Gao Jiazhi and his dog first.

"The taste of crab roe is not recommended to be spicy, it will affect the taste of crab roe, eat it originally, and the umami of crab roe will be stronger."

Lin Zhou remembered that the chicken leg that Gao Jiazhi ate yesterday was spicy, and if today's crab roe fried chicken is spicy, the taste will conflict, so ask first when packing.

If the guest still wants to add spicy, he adds more.

"Huh, brother, you're so caring, then don't add spicy."

Gao Jiazhi waited for a long time, looking at Fang Junyi, who was still very familiar with the boss, and suddenly felt that he was abandoned, and when he saw Lin Zhou's chicken leg just out of the pot, he was the first to give it to him, and he was so moved that he completely forgot that he came first.