"Ten skewers are enough to eat, listen to me, twenty skewers per person!"

The old diner waved his hand, and the words he said were echoed.

The surrounding diners were all coaxing there, and the atmosphere was lively.

But Boss Shanglin quietly looked at their gaze, one by one.

"Hehe, just kidding, Boss Lin~"

"Bring me a string of chicken wings, tenderloin, starchy sausage, rice cake, black stinky tofu, cabbage, lotus root clips, eggplant boxes, stuffed meat with green peppers, and quail eggs."

The guest nodded with his fingers, looked at the fried skewers that were not pampered on the side, and drooled pity.

"Brother, you really know how to eat, and everything you order is technical."

The buddy who squatted next to Lin Zhou to help with the skewers glanced at him approvingly.

It's a la carte.

Half of the orders were made by Boss Lin himself.

"That's a must~"

Diners join the skewer army.

Once you've ordered the food, you'll have to wait for it to be fried.

The waiting time is just enough to help Boss Lin string strings and save Boss Lin's time.

"Here, give me a pair of disposable gloves."

Four or five people each held a crisper box of vegetables, not to mention the skewers.

When their skewers are packed, the next diner will take over.

The diners who were waiting to eat didn't give Lin Zhou time to touch the fish at all.

I can't wait for all the chores to be rounded.

For fear of delaying their time to eat fried skewers.

"Oh mom, these chicken wings are so tender!"

The marinated chicken wings are fried in the oil pan like this, golden and crispy, and they are eaten immediately after brushing the sauce, the shell is still crispy, and the inside is tender and smoking.

Fresh chicken wings, marinated and flavorful, fried out of no peculiar smell at all, tender and delicious, there is a feeling of dreaming back to the fried chicken stall.

However, the chicken wings on the fried skewers have a completely different taste from the fried chicken.

When you eat it, each has its own characteristics, and the only thing that is the same is that it tastes the same.

"Boss Lin, didn't you fry the chicken legs? That kind of fried chicken thigh that is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside? ”

"No, I'll prepare some tomorrow, but if I want to fry it, it should only be a burnt and crispy texture, not necessarily crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the chicken thighs are too big. Unless it's the chicken wing root kind. ”

As soon as the diner said it, Lin Zhou already had a picture in his mind.

Describe it casually, and it will already make diners hungry.

"Oh mom, I love to eat whatever you do, Boss Lin, it doesn't matter if it's a big chicken leg or a chicken wing, as long as it's meat, I love to eat it!"

The diners in the back saw that they could still order, so they immediately came up.

"Boss Lin, I want to eat hairy eggs, is it okay?"

"Spicy hairy egg~"

Lin Zhou: "Huh? ”

This magical tone immediately attracted Lin Zhou's attention.

"What? Spicy hairy eggs? ”

"Yes, that's the right thing to say."

Lin Zhou: ......

"I'll see if there's a vegetable market tomorrow."

"Boss Lin, I want to eat fried preserved eggs, okay?"

Seeing that Lin Zhou was good at talking, another head popped up after him.

Lin Zhou: ......

The tastes of this year's diners are really unique.

"Don't horn it, Boss Lin just listened to you, and the movements in his hands stopped."

Lin Zhou: ......

One by one, the choked Lin Zhou couldn't speak.

Good fellows, who has eaten you!

......

As soon as Song Chang woke up, she saw a message from her mother at six in the morning.

Let her get up and hurry to the nursing home to eat fried skewers.

There were too many people in line, and I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to eat.

Eating a fried skewer is so exciting, full of urgency.

This made Song Chang have a strong interest in the fried skewer stall at the entrance of the nursing home.

I got up immediately, washed, then changed my clothes, dressed up, and went out beautifully.

As a result, before I arrived at the gate of the nursing home, I found that there was a traffic jam at the intersection!

No, it can't be said that there is a traffic jam, it is directly blocked by people.

The intersection was blocked by people queuing.

She couldn't even drive in the car.

I tried to find a parking space on the side of the road to stop the car, but I didn't find a parking space after going back and forth twice along the road.

Song Chang reluctantly sent a message to her mother.

"Mom, I'm stuck in the intersection and can't get in, where is there a place to park?"

Hu Yunhui had already bought fried skewers at this time and was waiting for her daughter at the door of the nursing home.

Seeing that his daughter couldn't get in, he went over to find her with fried skewers.

The courteous old Li Lao Wang, seeing that Hu Yunhui was gone, gave each other a roll of the eyes, turned around and left.

It can be seen how incompatible the two are.

Rivals in love are very red when they meet, not to mention that they also live in a nursing home.

"Hey, Lao Wang, don't be in a hurry to go, Xiaohu doesn't eat, I'll eat, I didn't buy fried skewers today, you give me a little taste."

The old man who didn't buy it on the side surrounded him when he saw this.

Hu Yunhui bought fried skewers, it's not rare, they are rare!

"Go and go, buy it for my sister Hui, what are you going to do."

"People don't want it, what's wrong with me eating something, for your good, you have high blood pressure, eat less fried food."

Lao Wang looked at this shameless old man and rolled his eyes angrily.

Then he hugged the fried skewers and slipped away directly.

"Alas, don't go, wait for me~"

......

On the other side, it was less than two hours, Lin Zhou looked at the ingredients that were not very sellable, and took the time to call Steward Sun.

"Hey, Uncle Sun, I don't have many ingredients here, you and your aunts prepare some ingredients for me and send them over, and I will send you the address."

The two hours have not yet arrived, and only half of the ingredients are left, so there will be more or less sales today, otherwise there will be more time to spread to the back.

Lin Zhou was going to ask Steward Sun to send some more ingredients.

The diners in the back queue were worried that they would run out of food and have no food, but they saw Boss Lin calling someone to send the ingredients.

The surprise came so suddenly that even these long-time diners couldn't believe it.

"No, Boss Lin, don't be too spoiled, the ingredients were gone before, you all closed the stall directly, I haven't eaten it many times, this week you actually asked people to send the ingredients over, something is wrong with you!"

"I feel that Changzhong Temple is a good spirit, my previous wish is to hope that I can know the location of Boss Lin's stall every week, for two consecutive weeks, it has been realized, I will go to repay the wish tomorrow, woo woo, moved to cry!"

"It's really fake, Boss Lin, you asked someone to send the ingredients?"

"Moved, so moved, Boss Lin, you are my god!"

"Hehe, continue to row and continue to line, Boss Lin's ingredients are on the way, don't worry about not having to eat!"

“......”

The diners in front heard Lin Zhou's call.

When it reached the ears of the diners in the back, they couldn't believe it.

If it weren't for the fear that the queue they had been waiting for a long time would be occupied, they would ask Boss Lin if it was true before they got to the stall.

It's hard to believe.

Boss Lin didn't set up a stall like this before!

......