Chapter 221: Living Hades, This Is It!
But when it's time to touch the fish, you still have to touch the fish.
Like now.
He was robbed of even packing for diners, and he was really speechless!
Sometimes it's not great for diners to be too welcoming.
Lin Zhou silently withdrew his hand to pack the bag, and glanced at the diners who were working quickly.
Work is work, but when the time to touch the fish is gone, it is difficult to lose weight.
"Boss Lin, I'm crying to death, you're the real hero!"
"It's not, with this craft, for the benefit of the public, contemporary Lei Feng!"
"Don't don't, exaggerate, exaggerate, you guys are boasting, I have to become a god."
Listening to their more and more outrageous words, Lin Zhou hurriedly interrupted.
What a shame, what a shame!
If you want to praise him behind his back, praise to his face, who can withstand this!
Lin Zhou felt that his ears were a little hot.
Looks like he's not thick-skinned enough!
"Boss Lin, you are my god!"
With the roar of the diner, Lin Zhou's toes were completely ashamed.
silently pulled the mask up.
I can't wait to put on a hat and hide myself.
It's just too hot this week.
Lin Zhou looked at so many diners, thinking that he might as well finish the task time in one day today, and then rest and cool down.
Otherwise, so many people would be able to attract the traffic police, and the road would be blocked.
If you don't know it, he will have to be driven away and not allowed to set up a stall.
Seeing that after selling for a long time, there was no decrease in diners, Lin Zhou made up his mind and asked the housekeeper to continue to deliver ingredients.
He gave the task today to complete the stall.
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The diners in front don't know.
The diners in the back saw that it was more than 12 o'clock, and Boss Lin didn't confiscate the stall.
I couldn't help but ask more.
Then I heard the bad news.
"What? Boss Lin, you sold out today, so you will rest? ”
Diners who thought they were lucky to hear this thunderbolt on a sunny day suddenly held the fried skewers, and they were not happy, nor were they happy.
The expressions are all a little distorted.
"No, Boss Lin, I haven't eaten enough."
"That's right, Boss Lin, I said how come I was so lucky today, I was in line at more than 12 o'clock, and I could still buy it, so I was waiting for me here."
Lin Zhou: "The longer you set up a stall here, the more people will be, and it will affect the traffic, so we'll see you next week." ”
"And where are you going to set up your stall next week?"
"I don't know, I'll talk about it next week."
Parasite:......
What is the difference between saying this and not saying it!
After Lin Zhou closes the stall and leaves, everything that should be known will be known.
Diners who were originally happy to buy fried skewers suddenly couldn't laugh.
"I'll just say that there are too many people who can't know, and if there are too many people, Boss Lin will close the stall in advance to avoid the heat, and the previous week of braised pork rolls was also the same."
"Brothers, there are good things, let's hide them, everyone knows that they have to do it, it's okay now, they don't have to eat."
"Upstairs laughing to death, if it weren't for the girl from the nursing home who sent out the position of Boss Lin this week, would so many people still be able to eat?"
"That's it, that's how I ate it, and when I ate it, I smashed the bowl and didn't let others eat it, right?"
"It's all because of that marketing account, the diners don't know how to get into the food bloggers, I photographed Boss Lin's stall and posted it on the Internet, more people know about it, and many of our old diners haven't eaten."
"Hey, what is there to quarrel with, Boss Lin's cooking skills are so good, the more people who eat, the more people know, and you can't hide it."
"And Boss Lin will change places to set up stalls every week, so there will be more people in various places, so there's no point in arguing like this."
As soon as there are more fans, there will be more remarks.
Lin Zhou rarely pays attention to the news on the Internet.
After this week's mission is completed, it will be completely at home to lay down the salted fish.
Lie down for a few hours, and turn over less.
The reward for this mission is a farm, Lin Zhou directly called Huang Zhenghao and asked him to take over and manage it.
In this regard, Huang Zhenghao is professional.
Huang Zhenghao's team was also bought to manage Lin Zhou's property.
Lin Zhou has a system, and the salted fish is particularly thorough.
It wasn't until the new week that the task was refreshed before he cheered up and looked at the task carefully.
[Task of the week: Sell 500 roast ducks in total.] Mission location: Koucheng - the entrance of Quanta Farm. 】
(Note: There is no time required for the task.) )
[Recipe: "Secret Roast Duck Recipe"]
【Claim/Refusal】
If he knows that there is no problem, the farm should be a place to breed ducks, and sell roast ducks at the gate of the farm, and the living king of Hades is this!
Lin Zhou's eyes looked at the system interface and became wrong.
It's cruel!
Hey, he likes it.
Roast duck he loves to eat.
However, the mission location went to Koucheng again.
It just so happens that the heat in Jiangdong is too high, so it's good to set up a stall in another place and reduce the heat.
There are too many people, in fact, it is not conducive to him to set up a stall, it will attract urban management, traffic police and other personnel, which is very troublesome.
Lin Zhou didn't really want to live in Ziyuan Building, so he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Huang Zhenghao.
Let him buy him a house in Koucheng.
Huang Zhenghao received the message in seconds, and immediately instructed the assistant to start arranging.
In less than an hour, the information of several villa units was sent to Lin Zhou's mobile phone.
Lin Zhou picked and chosen, chose the largest kitchen, and then sent it to Huang Zhenghao.
Lin Zhou doesn't have to worry about the rest of the matter.
I checked in the next day.
The villa facilities are fully staffed.
After Lin Zhou settled down, he drove his tricycle to the mission farm to buy ducks.
A customer who bought 500 four-series cramming ducks at one time, the owner of the farm enthusiastically introduced the four-series cramming ducks in their farm to Lin Zhou.
"In the process of breeding, our four-series stuffed ducks are carefully fed, not only feeding a large number of grains, but also adding a lot of trace elements, the taste is very new and fragrant, and it is a good ingredient for roast duck."
Whether the ingredients are good or not, Lin Zhou knew in his heart, he looked at the sincere eyes of the farm owner, and asked, "Boss, can you set up a stall at the door of the farm?" ”
His words directly confused the farm owner.
"What?"
"That's it, I want to set up a stall to sell roast duck at the door of your farm, okay?"
Farm Owner: ???
"Okay, yes, the place at the door is not mine, it's not the city center, set up a stall to do business, no one comes, right?"
The owner of the farm looked at Lin Zhou with a strange expression.
I really don't understand what this man thinks.
Why would you want to set up a stall in front of his farm?
Could it be that he wants people to know that the ducks of the roast duck were bought from him?
Lin Zhou didn't know how confused the farm owner was.
Lin Zhou, who felt that he had solved a big matter, said lightly, kill a hundred ducks first, raise the rest first, and kill a hundred ducks a day.
"Well... Good. ”
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