"Is it so delicious?"

The noodles in the entrance are sour and spicy, flexible and slippery, and chewy, sour, salty and spicy, with a taste in the taste, and the taste is progressive, which grabs her taste buds at once.

Both the noodles and the ingredients absorb the flavor of a lot of spices.

The crispy vegetables taste completely different from the texture of the noodles, but they are mixed together to enrich the taste, and the overall taste is immediately hot and refreshing.

The shredded chicken is very finely torn, the taste is not woody, and the fresh and tender taste is completely different from the cold noodles of shredded chicken she has eaten before.

And after one bite, the overall taste of cold noodles turned out to be dry and oily.

The feeling of eating wet noodles without the feeling of soaking in wet soup is amazing, but it is very fragrant.

It was the first time a woman had eaten such delicious cold noodles.

In an instant, I saw that my husband didn't come home after work, and the anger of eating alone dissipated.

If there were such delicious cold noodles downstairs in her company, she wouldn't be able to help it.

"You're feeding too slowly, I'll eat it myself."

The woman took the cold noodles directly from her husband and ate them in a big gulp.

The greedy Wang Yanghui kept swallowing saliva, sour and spicy food, he would smell it and secrete saliva, he was hungry just by imagining it.

"Let's go, let's go buy another bowl, I originally wanted to bring it to you, but don't you usually lose weight at night, for fear of ruining your plan, I didn't bring it."

Wang Yanghui silently made up for himself, otherwise he would not be able to get by eating alone.

"Hurry up, the child is asleep at home, no one is watching, I don't worry."

"If you want me to say that your company doesn't have much overtime pay, what is there to work overtime, it's better to go home early to tutor your children's homework, you don't know how collapsed I am at night tutoring homework, I'm so angry that I can't wait to beat the child, you know how lazy."

Wang Yanghui looked like he was scolded, and he nodded everything he said, but he never got off work early.

"This cold noodles are delicious, the boss won't come out until ten o'clock in the evening, if I go home and come, why bother going back and forth, it's better to work overtime to earn dozens of dollars in overtime pay, and buy cold noodles for you to eat after work, right?"

When the woman heard it, it made sense, this cold noodle was really delicious.

"Ziyuan Mansion can set up a stall?"

The woman who followed the boss into the park looked at Lin Zhou, who was setting up a stall at the entrance of the building, and was very puzzled.

"No, I heard from a colleague that there is someone above this boss, and he walked through the back door, so I guess it has something to do with it, otherwise I would have been driven away by the security guards."

"Also, I see that there is not even a supermarket and convenience store under your building, how can there be such a thing as a roadside stall."

There were several people lined up in front of Lin Zhou's stall.

Wang Yanghui first took his daughter-in-law to the colleague's table to wait, and he went to line up.

"Brother and sister are here, come and try the lo-mei, it's very comfortable with cold noodles and beer."

"No, I'm driving here, I can't drink."

"There's no drink either, I'll go outside and buy you some drinks."

"No, no, I can eat spicy food, I have something to drink in the car, I don't have to buy it."

With family members here, the topics that Ding Su and others talked about were a little more restrained, mainly around the topic of the good relationship between the couple and the couple.

"It's still my sister-in-law's mood Brother Hui, and I'll pick it up after work, unlike us all riding back by ourselves."

"No, I can only take a taxi back after drinking, hehe."

The woman smiled and didn't know how to reply, so she could only take a big gulp of cold noodles, and the more she ate, the more refreshing her mood became.

Spicy, even the bad mood of tutoring children with homework at night has disappeared.

After a while, Wang Yanghui came back with another cold noodle, and a group of people gathered around the table, and only after eating did they go back to their respective homes.

When he left, he greeted Lin Zhou warmly.

"Boss, let's go, the cold noodles are super delicious!"

"By the way, don't forget the cool skin that the boss promised me."

"I'll see you tomorrow, boss."

Lin Yiyi smiled and waved goodbye to them.

These days, he watched these diners who had worked all day come to the stall with their tired bodies, and after eating cold noodles, they seemed to be resurrected with full blood and were leaving, and he really felt a sense of healing.

He saw in this group of diners the healing power of food.

Gastronomy is really the least costly act of healing.

For example, when you are stressed, some people like to eat some spicy food to vent their emotions.

Some people like to eat something sweet to ease their mood.

Or after working for a week, go for a good meal on your day off, and treat yourself.

Not everyone has the ability to be unhappy, go shopping at the mall, or travel abroad to relax.

If you want to go on in life, you can only heal yourself by making yourself happy for a short time through this little food, so as to achieve balance.

Lin Zhou didn't understand why those diners would go to such great lengths to find themselves when they couldn't find him, just to eat.

Don't you feel tired after waiting in line for so long?

Only now does he understand what the food he makes means to those diners.

He thought, he understood the meaning of his stall.

When something finds meaning, the kernel it represents is completely different.

When it comes to cooking, it may have been just about eating, doing tasks, and getting rewards.

Now watching the diners eat the food he made and the smiles they showed, Lin Zhou also felt the meaning of setting up his stall.

"Be careful on the road, see you tomorrow."

......

After selling the last cold noodles, Lin Zhou packed up his things and prepared to close the stall.

The time also came to 11 o'clock.

The whole building is much quieter than during the day.

Lin Zhou rode the tricycle to his garage, then moved all the used kitchen utensils to the trolley and returned to the top floor.

"Boss, I'll clean up, it's not early, you can rest early."

Dadong received a message from the front desk, saying that the boss had closed the stall and was waiting at the door.

As soon as the elevator door opened, he took over the cart in Lin Zhou's hand.

"Pack up tomorrow and get off work early."

Maybe Lin Zhou was also a part-time worker in the past, and he didn't have the idea of squeezing employees as a boss.

The requirement for his subordinates is to complete the work he has assigned.

The rest of the time he was very talkative.

Employees are not stupid, they have to be squeezed by the boss, and when they meet a leader who is easy to talk to, they will wake up laughing from their dreams.

In order to stay under such a good boss all the time, everyone works harder.

Only by working hard and sharing worries for the boss can the boss always stand.

Anyway, I have to work part-time, of course, I have to work under a good boss.

So sometimes sincerity really has an unexpected effect.

"Don't worry, boss, the staff lounge on the top floor has also been cleaned up, I will go directly to rest after cleaning up, call me if you have something, I will come over immediately."

Dadong has been following Lin Zhou these days, and he has the most contact, and he is about to become Lin Zhou's assistant.

Lin Zhou nodded helplessly.

He still can't understand that his employees always like to work like chickens, from villas to mansions.

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(I only wrote three chapters, and the two chapters I owe are waiting for me to wake up and make up for it, and I have been repairing the text at night, but I haven't finished it.) The plot of the fried chicken stall errand boy in front of me, I saw that many people thought it was inappropriate, so I changed it, and the first time I came to Tomato to write a book, I couldn't figure out everyone's preferences for reading the text, but I would read the comments, and I would revise them in time if there were any problems. Thank you very much for the gifts~)