Food: Random stalls, customers chase me for ten blocks

The more you eat, the more you eat.

Cheng Guangpeng walked all the way to Lin Zhou's stall with an arrogant pace.

Looking at the dazzling array of candied haws, his eyes lit up.

"Oh, you came early today, how many do you want?"

When Lin Zhou saw Cheng Guangpeng, he always thought of him being stopped by the traffic police on the fence, and he was familiar with his attitude.

"Wait, let me take a picture first."

Cheng Guangpeng took a picture of the full glass cabinet, and was very satisfied with the picture that was beautiful and attractive enough without photoshopping.

Then he looked at the candied haws carefully.

Then his face became more and more puzzled.

"Is this bitter melon?"

Lin Zhou nodded with a smile on his face.

"Is this ginger?"

Lin Zhou nodded again.

"No, this is garlic?"

Cheng Guangpeng was shocked. Can everything be made into candied haws?

"Boss, have you tried it yourself?"

Cheng Guangpeng was really curious and asked Lin Zhou.

"I've tried several."

There were more than 20 flavors, and Lin Zhou really couldn't try them all.

Some of the candied haws were also made for the first time by him, but he didn't like them.

Cheng Guangpeng's expression was hard to describe.

But he was very curious about what these strange candied haws tasted like.

So he made up his mind and ordered three strings of each flavor. There were parents at home, and such delicious food could not be enjoyed by one person alone!

"Okay~"

More than 70 strings were sold at once, and Lin Zhou was happily packing them.

Cheng Guangpeng took the candied haws and returned to the supermarket. He put a large bag of candied haws on the table, arranged them one by one, and called his parents to come and taste them.

"Why did you buy so many candied haws, you dead kid? Can you finish them?"

When Cheng's mother came over, she saw several rows of candied haws on the front desk cigarette cabinet and slapped Cheng Guangpeng on the head.

"Ouch, it hurts!"

"If you can't finish it, put it in the refrigerator and freeze it as ice cream. There are many flavors. I bought three strings of each flavor, one string for each person, and there are not many."

As he was talking, Cheng's father also came out. Seeing these candied haws, he said they were too sweet and he didn't like them.

Cheng Guangpeng's eyes lit up when he heard it. It's good that he doesn't like sweet food!

"It just so happens that there are bitter melon candied haws, which must not be sweet. Dad, try it."

Cheng's father and mother were also stunned when they saw the candied haws made from bitter melon.

Bitter melon can be made into candied haws these days?

What does it taste like!

Cheng Guangpeng didn't eat it himself first, and watched his father eat with an expectant look.

Dad Cheng took the bitter gourd and took a bite carefully, then nodded with a normal expression, "It's delicious, it's sweet, you try it."

After that, he took another bite, and finished a string of bitter gourd and candied haws in two bites.

Looking at him like this, the taste is estimated to be good.

Cheng Guangpeng took a string and ate it in one bite without worry.

The next second, after a short pause, he also nodded, "It's delicious, mom, you try it too, it's sweet and crispy, it's the taste of candied haws."

Mother Cheng looked puzzled, but seeing that her husband and son said it was delicious, she also tasted it without worry.

Then the three of them showed bitter and distorted faces almost at the same time.

Cheng Guangpeng looked at his father with resentment.

This little old man is very bad, it's obviously unpalatable, but he still said it's delicious.

He is also stupid, he knows what bitter gourd tastes like, and if it's wrapped in rock sugar, it's still bitter, right?

He was fooled!

Cheng's mother was cheated by the father and son, and she couldn't say anything.

"It tastes okay. Although it's bitter, it's sweet enough. It can clear away heat and relieve summer heat. It's just right to eat in summer to relieve internal heat."

Cheng's father made amends for himself as if nothing had happened.

"Dad, if you like it, I'll buy you a few more strings."

Cheng Guangpeng smiled.

"That's not necessary."

We are all family, and when will the revenge end?

"Cheng Guangpeng, don't buy such strange things next time."

Cheng's mother quickly ate a string of normal candied haws, and after suppressing the bitterness in her mouth, she said unhappily.

"That's just curiosity."

Cheng Guangpeng said to his mother in a flattering way, pushing the hawthorn candied haws in front of his mother.

Then he took the time to post a circle of friends, focusing on praising the bitter melon candied haws, which was a delicacy he had never tasted before, and recommended it to everyone.

......

11:45.

Fang Jun, who came to the school gate to pick up his niece after school, stood not far from Lin Zhou's stall.

Ever since he saw someone in the "Looking for Baozi Boss Group" saying that he saw a figure who looked like a Baozi Boss selling candied haws, he became very sensitive to the candied haws stalls when he went out.

At this time, his niece hadn't come out yet, so he stared at Lin carefully.

Zhou looked.

Lin Zhou usually wears a mask when he sets up a stall. It’s hot in summer, so he also wears a hat today.

And after the genetic modification fluid was absorbed by the body, Lin Zhou’s height, eyes, body shape, voice, and even skin color were optimized, so there are still some changes compared to when he was selling buns two weeks ago.

Fang Jun was a little afraid to confirm it for a while.

But he still felt a little like him, so he took out his mobile phone to take a photo and sent it to the "Looking for Bun Boss Group".

"Everyone, look, is this the owner of the bun stall?"

Fang Jun only bought buns twice and was not familiar with Lin Zhou.

As for joining this group, it was because the buns were really delicious.

The buns I ate afterwards were no match.

That soft and chewy texture that tasted like clouds can never be found again.

And the fillings, each has its own characteristics, so delicious that you can swallow it with your tongue.

Thinking about it for so many days, the taste is still vivid and I can't forget it at all.

So much so that I can't forget it all the time.

After knowing about this group, he joined it and prepared to get the first-hand information. When someone in the group had news about the steamed bun stall, he would go to buy it.

Mainly play an undercover.

He is usually very busy at work and has no time to look for steamed bun stalls like some people in the group, so he just peeked at the screen and waited for news.

He never thought that he could find a steamed bun stall. Jiangdong City is so big and there are so many snack stalls. It is really hard to find.

Unexpectedly, I saw a person who looked like the owner of the steamed bun stall when I took a casual look today.

Is his luck so good?

Fang Jun himself didn't believe that he could find someone who so many people in the group couldn't find for more than a week. He met him so easily.

Seeing that many people in the group said that his eyebrows and eyes looked like the owner of the steamed bun stall, he asked him to go up and ask.

In order to eat, Fang Jun organized his words and walked towards Lin Zhou.

"Hello, boss. I just want to ask if you have ever sold steamed buns?"

Although this was very direct and nonsensical, Fang Jun didn't know how to ask such a question to a stranger. It was better to ask directly. If he asked the wrong question, he would apologize and take care of the boss's business.

Lin Zhou: !!!

When their eyes met, Lin Zhou was a little confused.

What's the situation?

He has sold steamed buns.

Could it be that he was recognized by the previous steamed bun eaters as he thought?

Lin Zhou hesitated for a moment, wavering between admitting and not admitting.

But thinking, he didn't do anything, so he sold steamed buns, so what's there to hesitate about, so he nodded.

Fang Jun was very surprised to see Lin Zhou nod, and then asked: "Is he setting up a stall in Huaguoshan?"

Now Lin Zhou confirmed that this person was the steamed bun eater last week.

"Yes, you are the customer who bought my buns before?"

"Fuck!"

"The boss is really you!"

Fang Jun was so excited when he heard Lin Zhou admit it. He grabbed Lin Zhou's hand and began to tell about his grievances these days.

"Do you know how I have been through these days!"

"I couldn't find you in Huaguo Mountain, I couldn't eat, and I couldn't sleep. How could you be so cruel!"

The people who heard the grievances couldn't help crying.

Fang Jun was so excited that his voice became louder uncontrollably.

The parents who came to pick up their children heard it clearly.

For a while, all the gossiping eyes fell on them.

Lin Zhou was dumbfounded.