It is his blessing to have this group of men!

The corners of the leader's mouth twitched and he called the boss.

"Hey, boss, I had a car accident in the morning rush hour, and I have to go to the hospital, I guess I'll be late."

A group of subordinates looked at the leader's way of asking for leave, and suddenly showed admiration.

Good guys, leaders are leaders, this sick leave is really six.

The leader who hung up the phone for a while looked at these people with wide eyes one by one, looked at him stupidly, and sighed.

"Don't understand?"

The employees did not understand the meaning of the leader, and issued a unified doubt: "Huh? ”

"I'm in the hospital, why don't you come and see it? Isn't there a reason to take a leave of absence? Why don't you know how to be flexible, one by one! ”

The leader almost threw the ready-made reason for asking for leave in the face of this group of people.

A bunch of people are still there.

"Ah, yes, yes, manager, you still have a way!"

can be late to buy fried skewers in a bright light, and a group of people are happy.

These excited words reached the ears of the nearby diners, and they all cast envious glances at them.

Where to find such a good leader!

even brought the employees to buy Boss Lin's fried skewers late.

He also wants to have such a leader!

......

Nursing home, except for Hu Yunhui, a few old men and old ladies are clever and go early.

In the back, when I finished breakfast and came out with a small bench, there was no end in sight to the queue to buy fried skewers.

As an army of old men and ladies in line, they have never met opponents, where can they stand this grievance.

All of them had serious and serious expressions.

"The fried skewer stall is right at the door of our nursing home, and we can't eat it, which is a shame!"

"It's not, I've been queuing for so many years, when can't I grab food, it's a shame!"

"No, there are too many people, we have to come out early and line up."

"But isn't it okay to eat fried skewers early in the morning?"

The old people also know that Lin Zhou came out of the stall at eight o'clock.

But now this situation is no longer a question of whether it is good to eat fried skewers in the morning.

It's a question of whether they can eat it or not!

"It's not just a matter of whether we can eat fried skewers, but it's a matter of losing to young people in line."

As soon as these words were spoken, a group of old people immediately understood where this depressed mood came from.

They all came together to discuss countermeasures.

Sakura, who only came to work at eight o'clock, looked at the door of the nursing home, and there were more people in Boss Lin's skewer stall than yesterday, and he lost his expression management in an instant.

Thinking about it, when she came to work yesterday, she saw Boss Lin's fans gathered at the door and didn't take it seriously.

Prepare to wait for the end of the day, when there are not many people in line, buy fried skewers.

Then when she got off work, Boss Lin had already closed the stall.

Sakura felt for the first time that she couldn't buy the food at Boss Lin's stall.

At that moment, she couldn't wait to go back to the past and kill herself who released Boss Lin's position.

I knew that Boss Lin had so many fans, so I could eat it, and I didn't leave her any fried skewers at all, she wouldn't tell the news if she was killed.

This is simply taking your own fried skewers and dedicating them to everyone!

Think about that day, there was not a single fan in front of Boss Lin's stall, only people from their nursing home, who ate as much as they wanted, and stood in front of the stall, and let Boss Lin fry which string he liked.

Right now?

Hehe, she couldn't even squeeze in Boss Lin's fried skewer stall within ten meters.

I could only see a group of diners surrounding the stall, and even Boss Lin couldn't see it.

Sakura wiped her face angrily, and was about to enter the nursing home when she saw the old people gathered at the door whispering.

Well?

What kind of gossip is being supposed?

Sakura leaned over excitedly.

Then I heard a group of old people discussing how to buy fried skewers.

"The booth is at the door of our nursing home, we naturally have an advantage, in this way, these young people don't come early, when we go to bed at night, we directly move the folding bed to the door to line up to sleep, to see who can pass us early!"

"Yes, yes, that's a good idea."

"Anyway, it's not cold yet, just make a folding bed and bring a blanket at night."

"No, when we were young, it was hot in the summer, and we all slept outside the house, so we were comfortable."

"Okay, then let's put it this way, I don't believe these people can get past us sooner."

"Hehe, teach these young people a good lesson, let them see and understand."

Sakura: ......

Is this group of old people so eager to win?

After reacting, he said that he could take her a?

The old people who were startled by Sakura's sudden voice were relieved when they turned around and saw that it was Sakura.

I thought it was someone who was eavesdropping on their plans.

"Sakura-chan, you're here, do you know where these young people at the door came from?"

The old people expressed their incomprehension of these diners who suddenly came to grab fried skewers with them.

There weren't that many people.

Sakura didn't know how to answer, and then changed the topic to popularize Boss Lin.

So as to tell these old people that Boss Lin cooks deliciously, and it is normal to have so many loyal old customers.

......

On the other hand, I didn't buy the fried skewers that my grandson Xiao Ming loves to eat yesterday, and when I came back from shopping this morning, Aunt Ge didn't go home, so I went directly to the door of the nursing home to see if the fried skewers were out of the stall.

When I saw such a long queue at the place, I didn't have time to think about it, so I hurriedly lined up for a position.

Then I had time to ask the person in front of me what he was doing in line.

Old diner: "Auntie, we're queuing up to buy fried skewers, not getting eggs for free, or laundry detergent or anything like that, so you don't have to queue up." ”

The old diner standing in front of him has answered this sentence several times in the morning.

The old people passing by saw so many people queuing, it was not an accident, and they all came up and followed the queue.

Then ask the person in front of you what you are getting.

The old diners were a little devastated when they were asked, and they kept explaining that they didn't want anything, so they just lined up to buy a fried skewer.

Obviously telling the truth, and then some old people behind their ears couldn't hear clearly, and kept asking, so they had to say it several times and explain it clearly, and the old man would leave.

And there are those who do not believe.

I think that with so many people, there must be something good ahead.

If you don't trust the old diners, you have to wait in line.

The whole old diners are quite desperate.

Aunt Ge: "Oh, that's right, I'm here to buy fried skewers." ”

When she heard that she was queuing up to buy fried skewers, Aunt Ge was happier than hearing that she received eggs for free.

Now it's the turn of the old diners to have nothing to say.

persuaded so many old people, this time a real diner came?

......

"Boss Lin, will you give me two serials of everything?"

The diners who finally got to the front of them looked at the various fried skewers in the glass cabinet, and their eyes lit up.

Children only choose, and adults of course want them all.

Lin Zhou glanced at the system interface in his mind, the task duration was counted down, and there were still more than seven hours.

It's still early.

Silently shook his head.

Needless to say, old diners understand in seconds, and they are limited to buying.

He had already been mentally prepared, and it was just a test just now.

If there is no limit to purchase, it will be a loss to buy less.

"There is a limit of 10 bunches per person."

......