Food: Random stalls, customers chase me for ten blocks

After tasting the steamed buns made by Lin Zhou, Zhang Jianjun woke up from a nap, especially when he had breakfast in the morning, he was even more greedy.

The steamed buns made by the chef at home were not even one-tenth as delicious as those made by Lin Zhou.

I used to think that the steamed buns tasted good, but now I have tasted better ones and can find a lot of shortcomings.

The bun skin was not soft enough and not elastic, so it must not have been fermented well.

The aroma of wheat was not strong and had no sense of existence.

The bean paste in the filling was even more sweet and not fragrant at all. There was almost no bean flavor. It was semi-finished bean paste with a strong taste of additives.

In general, it was not satisfactory.

Zhang Jianjun ate one and then stopped eating, but he finished a bowl of porridge.

Then he changed into his training clothes and walked to the back mountain to prepare for exercise.

The staff of the villa were very clear about his daily routine.

Seeing that he ate little breakfast and basically did not move, the nanny and the chef took care of the rest.

"Mr. Zhang doesn't seem to have a good appetite today."

The nanny saw that he only ate one of the six bean paste buns, and it was easy to draw a conclusion.

"He drank a bowl of porridge, but the bean paste buns probably didn't suit his appetite."

The chef was a little anxious. He was paid 20,000 yuan a month and was specifically responsible for Mr. Zhang's diet and health.

If Mr. Zhang didn't like the dishes he cooked, then this good job might have to be replaced.

This bean paste bun was what Mr. Zhang specifically asked for before going to bed last night.

He got up early in the morning to knead the dough and ferment the buns. It should taste good, so why did he only eat one?

"Let me try it."

The chef picked up a bean paste bun and put it in his mouth. The soft dough, sweet bean paste, and dense taste were fine.

"It's delicious. Try it."

The chef didn't find any problem with it, so he asked the nanny to taste it.

The nanny didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

"It's better than the bean paste buns sold outside."

The two of them didn't find anything wrong with it for a while, so they could only think that Mr. Zhang didn't like the taste.

......

On the other side, Lin Zhou and Mr. Zhang Jianjun finished climbing the mountain and sat leisurely in the pavilion, playing chess and drinking tea. They were very comfortable.

"Do you go to Huaguo Mountain every night to set up a stall to sell buns?"

Thinking of the buns he didn't eat enough last night, Zhang Jianjun smiled and asked for information.

"I'll go this week and set up a stall at 8 o'clock in the evening."

Looking at the old man climbing the mountain like this, Lin Zhou knew that he must like the buns he made.

He had been eating for many days in a row, but he still hadn't eaten enough.

"Then I'll go with you in the evening. Yesterday, I bought two buns and they were not enough. Let's buy a few more today."

"Thank you for taking care of my business."

Lin Zhou drank tea and placed a white chess piece with a smile.

The black chess pieces that were about to form five pieces on the chessboard were instantly blocked.

Zhang Jianjun was also angry, and slowly changed the position and placed the chess pieces.

The two played Gobang and fell down to play Go.

......

It was time to set up the stall again in the evening.

After Lin Zhou finished dinner, he took the buns and rode the tricycle.

Zhang Jianjun also followed his tricycle with the driver.

The two cars left the villa area one after the other.

The security guard at the door looked at the familiar two people and blinked in confusion.

It seemed that Mr. Zhang and Mr. Lin came back together last night.

Now they went out together again.

It always feels like they are doing activities together, so it's not difficult to set up a stall together?

The security guard was thinking freely, trying to find some fun in his boring work.

......

"I don't think it's appropriate for me to buy buns today."

After get off work, Jia Lan and Xiaolin discussed going to Lin Zhou's stall to buy buns together.

But Jia Lan thought about the fact that she overpaid yesterday, and was afraid that the boss would recognize her, which would definitely be troublesome.

She really wanted to thank the boss of the bun stall and didn't want him to return the money.

So she still felt it was not appropriate to show up.

"But didn't you say that each person is limited to buying four? I can only buy four by myself, which doesn't feel enough."

Xiaolin said tangled.

This is indeed a problem, and Jia Lan also fell into deep thought.

"Why don't you ask your boss if he eats buns, and you two go buy them together!"

Jia Lan said thinking of the boss who ate buns with them last night.

"Are you stupid? The boss has already snatched our last bun last night. If he goes to buy one, four buns might not be enough for him alone!"

"Maybe he will have to steal mine if it's not enough, not to mention

I'll give it to you."

Xiaolin was almost crying because of Jia Lan's stupidity.

Jia Lan:......

She was also stupid by herself.

"What should we do?"

"Why not ask two runners to queue up together and count them as buying the buns for you?"

Xiaolin could only think of this solution at the moment.

"Wait for extra money to queue up for such a long time, right?"

The cost of running errands is more expensive than the buns, she can't bear it.

They are all poor workers, Xiaolin is not a rich person, and they both feel a little sorry for the running errand fee.

After a while, Xiaolin looked at the boss who had not yet left work, and suddenly thought of a solution.

"Wait for my news! "

After she sent a message to Jia Lan, she went to the boss's office excitedly.

Although they were poor, the boss was rich!

She didn't believe that the buns were so delicious. Last night, the boss let her go home early just for the last bun.

Now, it should be okay to spend some money to eat buns, right?

Xiaolin knocked on the door of the boss's office.

The boss said "come in" without any emotion.

Xiaolin walked in and raised a flattering smile to the boss.

"Boss, I discussed with my friend to buy the delicious buns from last night. Do you want to eat them?"

The boss, who had no expression at first, heard about the buns from last night, and his eyes lit up, and he nodded without hesitation.

"Xiaolin, you are very good. You are going to buy buns, so you don't have to work overtime, and the same goes for drawing the design drawings when you go back."

Looking at Xiaolin who was so generous, she seemed to see the best way to please the boss!

"Boss, I'll buy you buns right now! "

Xiaolin also said very happily, and then showed an exaggerated expression of annoyance.

The boss also asked the reason very tactfully.

"My friend said that the buns are limited to four per person, which may not be enough."

The boss frowned.

Four is indeed not enough.

And he hasn't eaten dinner yet, so he can eat at least five or six.

In addition, he can eat when he is hungry at night. At least ten are enough.

"So you want to?"

The boss looked at Xiaolin carefully, and seeing that there was no anxiety in her eyes, he guessed that she might be prepared.

"I plan to ask the runners to buy buns together, so that several people can buy more."

After Xiaolin finished speaking, she blinked her big eyes and looked at the boss, looking a little embarrassed.

The boss understood what she meant in seconds.

"I will reimburse you for how much you spend, and I will count your share."