Chapter 88: What? You actually posted it online?
Half past 12 midnight.
Ji Ziming, who was lying on the bed and brushing the sound of the fight, was caught off guard by this video.
Good guys, videos near the same city?
Where is this? It's so lively at night, and it's beer and fried chicken.
Is it a human being?
Tweet this video to me on the big night?
Already hungry, he looked at the fried chicken in the picture and swallowed hard.
I'm so hungry!
Ji Ziming originally wanted to go to bed after watching a few videos.
But how do you sleep now!
After a while, the video that hadn't been liked and commented on just now had more than a dozen likes and comments after being refreshed again.
Ji Ziming clicked on the comment area and saw a lot of night owls who suffered as much as himself.
"No, brother, what are you doing at night!"
"Where's this fried chicken?"
"dy, do you want to see where my IP is? Do you think I can eat it? ”
"Who do you want to die in the middle of the night, hand over the address and don't kill."
"This roadside stall is so familiar, huh? Is it Boss Lin's stall? ”
"Near the same city? What's the location? I want to eat it too. ”
“......”
Diners who watch videos while eating fried chicken can't enjoy it.
I didn't expect there to be a lot of night owls nearby, and there are still many people who have swiped the video at this point.
Hehe, the diner Meimei continued to take photos of the crab roe fried chicken that had just come out of the pot and posted it to the comment area, telling everyone the address.
The most people asked for the address in the comment area, and he just wanted to share it and tell everyone that there is such a delicious fried chicken here, and the address is extremely detailed.
Seeing someone ask if it was Boss Lin's stall, the diner didn't know what the boss's surname was, he was not an old diner, he only knew that there was this delicious fried chicken at the door of the bar yesterday, and he came again today, and then shared it on the Internet.
There were a lot of diners here, so he turned his head and asked others.
"Hello, is the owner of the fried chicken seller surnamed Lin?"
"Yes, your name is Lin Zhou, you are not a regular customer of Boss Lin's stall, are you?"
The diners of the bun stall have all gathered recently because Fang Jun has found Lin Zhou's stall for two consecutive weeks.
Boss Lin's bun group has been more than 200 people in just two days, everyone knows that the boss's name is Lin Zhou, 26 years old this year, he is not short of money, he loves to set up stalls, and he is a little afraid of society, and the diners are too enthusiastic to talk much.
These are all updated messages on the bulletin board in the group.
Since the bun group changed its owner, the scale has gradually expanded and become more standardized.
Let the diners in the group feel like they have found organization.
"No, I only came yesterday."
The diner who posted the video to share thought that such a delicious stall was unknown, and he had to share it.
I didn't expect to post it on the Internet, only to find out that I was lonely and unheard, and many people in the same city knew about this stall.
And he knows more than he does.
That's really ......
That's great!
Such delicious fried chicken, it's totally worth it.
It's also that he thinks too much, the boss is so good, how can no one know?
"Brother, you know you very well, can you tell me no?"
There's a story he doesn't know!
"Come on, I'll tell you ......"
The old diners are happy to popularize the deeds of Lin Zhou, and it is extremely important for every diner to become a fan of Boss Lin and chase Boss Lin with them.
After listening to the cause and effect, the diner clicked on the bucket sound to see how the traffic of the video he just posted was.
This video is the most popular video he has posted so far.
He posted so many videos, and this one still attracted the most attention, which made the man very excited.
The old diners sitting next to him accidentally saw it, and their eyes widened.
"You posted it online?"
The diner nodded, puzzled by the excitement on his face.
He doesn't post it on the Internet, and he can't know that Boss Lin is so famous.
I thought he had discovered a secret treasure and wanted to share it with more people, and then it was very happy to find out that the treasure had always been a treasure.
"Oh my God, you actually posted it on the Internet, and there are more people who come to check in, what should I do if I can't eat?"
You must know that the amount prepared by Boss Lin is not much, and when there are many guests and there are not enough points, there will be a limit.
Therefore, their group of regular customers, except when they are looking for Boss Lin's booth, will never help promote it on the Internet.
There are so many people who eat, more people who rob them, and more people who can't eat them.
For the sake of their own rations, this is a secret that everyone in the group declares.
I didn't expect Boss Lin's booth to be exposed!
When the man who posted the video heard this, he also realized it.
it!
When he posted the video, he just wanted to share it with everyone who had never eaten such delicious fried chicken.
I didn't think about what to do with this stubble!
"So what to do, I've been posting for a long time."
......
On the other hand, Ji Ziming, who successfully saw the address in the comment area, lost the last bit of sleepiness at the moment, and only greed remained.
He saved the video and sent it to a good friend.
A minute later, a friend sent a series of question marks.
"You're sick at night, aren't you? What food videos do you send me without sleeping? ”
"Do you want to die? Want to die? ”
Ji Ziming had no doubt that if this was face-to-face, his friend's fists would be on him.
"Right in front of the oldies bar, half an hour away, do you want to go?"
Friends:......
"Go!"
If it were alone, Ji Ziming might want to eat, but he didn't have the motivation to set off immediately.
But with good friends, two people, it's very motivating.
You have to let people who go to work at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning go out in the middle of the night to do anything else, but getting up in the middle of the night to eat supper will definitely call people out.
"Roar, go!"
Ji Ziming changed his clothes and ran to the bar street excitedly.
Fortunately, Lin Zhou prepared a lot of ingredients today.
Diners came one horse after another, and the fried chicken was not sold out yet.
There is a steady stream of diners, and even the stalls on this street are doing well.
For example, the young lady next door who sells lemon tea has never stopped hammering lemons in her hands.
She had never been so tired as she was today.
Every time a guest ordered lemon tea, she had to take out a whole lemon and cut it in half, put it in a container and beat it violently.
It's a very physically demanding thing.
But it is indeed very popular this summer, and there are many people who buy it, and she has not been following the trend for a long time to set up a stall, and she has never experienced the soreness of the arm hammer lemon hammer.
And the fried chicken I bought early in the morning has not had a chance to eat it until now.
I didn't buy fried chicken yesterday, so she ordered it as soon as she came out of Lin Zhou's stall today.
And then I was too busy to eat!
Looking at other people's fried chicken in one hand and lemon tea in the other, she is so greedy!
Her stall is the closest to Lin Zhou's stall, and it is also a fruit tea ice drink, people who don't drink alcohol order fried chicken, and if they want to buy something to drink, they go to her stall to buy a cup of lemon tea.
What a sweet distress.
The originally delicate and lovely young lady had her hair messy after hammering more than a dozen cups of lemon tea, and the whole person seemed to have experienced some hardship.
......
(Haha, I can't think of it, I can't sleep and write another chapter!) )