Food: Randomly set up a stall, customers chase me ten blocks away

After the late-night dinner, Fang Jun was dragged by his partners to the next one.

At this point, the only place to have fun is the bar.

A group of people came to the bar street, and Fang Jun subconsciously looked at the long row of roadside stalls on the roadside.

Then he saw Lin Zhou in the corner at a glance.

Fang Jun: !!!

Is it the owner of the steamed bun stall?

Right?

For a moment, Fang Jun wondered if he had drunk too much, and everyone looked like the owner of the steamed bun stall.

But he immediately asked the driver to stop and went to find out.

"Mr. Fang, where are you going? Not to the bar?"

The subordinates in the car asked immediately when they saw that he was about to get off before he arrived.

"I feel a little dizzy, get off and walk over, you go first."

Fang Jun perfunctorily said, and went straight to the fried chicken stall where Lin Zhou was.

The closer he got, the more certain Fang Jun was that this person was Lin Zhou.

"Boss Lin?"

Fang Jun couldn't wait to shout when he was still a few steps away.

Lin Zhou looked up and saw Fang Jun when he heard the voice.

He looks so familiar!

It was this man who exposed his whereabouts last week!

Did they meet by chance again?

Lin Zhou nodded, which was also a greeting.

"Fuck, it's really Boss Lin!"

Fang Jun would rather believe that he was drunk than that he could meet Lin Zhou wherever he went.

Last week, he happened to pick up a little niece, and ended up meeting the owner of a steamed bun stall that others couldn't find in the whole city.

Today! He just accompanied his partners to the bar for socializing, but he met Lin Zhou who was setting up a stall again.

Both times, Lin Zhou was selling different foods.

This luck is unmatched.

"I just thought I was drunk, and it looked like you were setting up a stall, but I didn't expect it to be true."

Fang Jun happily walked forward in two steps, followed the smell and looked at the fried chicken in the oil pan, his eyes lit up.

Last week's candied haws were loved by his little niece, and he didn't like sweets, so he just tasted the taste, but he loved this week's fried chicken.

"Boss, I want 10 original chicken legs and 10 crab chicken wings, and two fried chicken nuggets."

"Then 10 original chicken legs are 100, 10 original chicken wings are 100, that's 200, plus 10 crab chicken nuggets are 400, that's 600."

"Two original chicken nuggets are 50, two crab chicken nuggets are 100, a total of 750, you bought so much fried chicken?"

Lin Zhou is not good at math, so he took out his calculator to calculate.

Then he looked at Fang Jun to confirm the order again.

"I came here with my friends, there are many people, we can finish it, then I'll take three crab fried chicken nuggets, and make up 800."

Fang Jun paid the bill.

Gao Jiazhi's eyes widened when he saw this.

What a rich man!

Buying 800 fried chicken at one time.

He was so stingy that he even ate chicken legs with his dog, and he didn't even blink when people came up to order food.

"Okay, I'll have to wait a while."

"No problem."

Fang Jun looked at the fried chicken, and his face was about to burst into laughter.

He will go buy lottery tickets tomorrow!

With such good luck, it would be a shame not to buy lottery tickets.

While waiting, Fang Jun seemed to suddenly think of something, took out his mobile phone and took a photo of Lin Zhou's stall, and then sent it to the 'baozi boss diners group'.

It also came with the location sharing.

Little Fang's face was not square: "I came to the bar to play and ran into Boss Lin selling fried chicken at the door of the old song bar. It smelled so good. If you want to eat, hurry up."

After sending the message, Fang Jun didn't care how shocked the diners in the group were, and went straight up to get close to Lin Zhou.

"Boss Lin, are you selling fried chicken at the door of the old song bar this week?"

The diners who found the pattern have already figured out Lin Zhou's preference for setting up a stall.

The diners have learned to be smart. As long as they find Lin Zhou, they must first ask about the stall.

Otherwise, if they can't find him, they will cry.

"Yes, I'll be there at 12 o'clock this week."

This is not a secret that cannot be told.

If a customer asks, Lin Zhou will tell them.

But he will never mention where he will set up the stall next week.

Because he himself doesn't know.

"That's great!"

After getting accurate information, Fang Jun took out his mobile phone and quickly sent it to the group.

They are all young people, and many of them are still awake after 12 o'clock.

Today is Tuesday, and the old diners have already discovered that Lin Zhou did not go to the International Foreign Language School to sell candied haws.

Everyone speculated where Lin Zhou would set up the stall this week.

Before everyone had discussed the rules, Fang Jun had already met Lin Zhou.

As soon as the news came out, many people popped up even in the middle of the night.

People who were close to him had already started to prepare to go out for fried chicken.

Fang Jun was the first to find Lin Zhou's location for two weeks in a row.

The old diners in the group have already elected him as the group leader.

"You are the leader of the group. I will be convinced. Whether I can find Boss Lin in the future depends on you."

"I see that you and Boss Lin are destined to be together!"

"Fate is wonderful."

"Brother, you will be my brother in the future. This group leader cannot be yours. No one else can do it!"

Even the group leader himself made a statement and took the initiative to give up the position of group leader.

It can be seen how shocked everyone was that Fang Jun could easily meet Lin Zhou.

"Fried chicken is sold in front of the bar. Boss Lin is really good at setting up a stall. Brother, are there any people who want to go buy fried chicken and go to the bar to dance and drink together?"

"Fried chicken with beer, this midnight snack is the best!"

"......"

Fang Jun couldn't stop laughing after seeing 99+ messages in the group.

These foodies are really interesting.

He smiled and accepted his status as the group leader, and described to everyone in the group in detail that there was original fried chicken and crab roe fried chicken. They were very fragrant. If you want to eat, come quickly. The portions looked small.

The portion was indeed not much, fifty chickens and 100 chicken drumsticks, but he bought twenty of them each.

...

Some diners who were far away from Laoge Bar clicked on the errand running app the moment they saw the group message.

[Order description: Please help me go to the fried chicken stall in front of Laoge and buy 100 yuan worth of fried chicken. 】

There are a lot of guys running orders at night in the summer.

The Laoge Bar area also has a lot of traffic at night, and within a minute of placing an order, an errand boy will take it.

I also called to discuss the details of the order in detail, and then set off to purchase.

Diners can also check the status of the errand boy through the order location.

Hehe, he is so smart.

There were more than a hundred people in the group, and his home was 10 kilometers away from Laoge Bar. By the time he got there, the day lilies were already cold.

If you really want to eat fried chicken, there are always more ways than difficulties.

How could he live without a delivery boy or an errand boy?

...

When the first pot of fried chicken came out, Lin Zhou packed it for Gao Jiazhi and his dog.

"It is not recommended to add spicy food to the crab roe, as it will affect the taste of the crab roe. If you eat it plain, the umami flavor of the crab roe will be more intense."

Lin Zhou remembered that the chicken drumstick Gao Jiazhi ate yesterday was spicy. If today's crab roe fried chicken was spicy, the taste would conflict, so he asked before packing.

If the customer still wants more spiciness, he adds more.

"Hey, brother, you are so considerate, so I won't make it spicy."

Gao Jiazhi had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Fang Jun coming, he was very familiar with the boss. He suddenly felt abandoned. When he saw Lin Zhou's chicken drumsticks that had just been cooked, he was the first one to give them to him. He was so moved that he completely forgot about it. You are the one who came first.