Chapter 162 Braised Duck Sausage Roll

At ten o'clock, the diners who had been queuing up with benches returned to their seats one after another.

They were mainly afraid that someone would cut in line without honoring the rules of martial arts. They would not know if they were not there, and it would be a waste of time.

It was almost time for Boss Lin to set up his stall, so it was safer to wait.

Then some passers-by saw it and were very confused.

"Waiting in such a long line just to buy food? It's only young people nowadays who have nothing to do. We were so busy every day back then that we just had a meal to deal with. There was no such thing as wasting time like this."

The curly-haired aunt stood aside mercilessly and slapped the diners in line with a look of disdain.

The key point was that she didn't like it, and the tone of accusing others because of their age was really annoying.

Young people are not vegetarians either.

The young lady who heard this immediately turned her head and looked at the curly-haired aunt with her hands on her hips.

"Auntie, do you know why my grandma lived to be 105 years old?"

The curly-haired aunt was stunned by the question, but she was still curious about the fact that she lived to be 105 years old, "Why?"

"Because she never meddles in other people's business!"

When this was said, the diners who heard the noise couldn't help laughing.

The curly-haired aunt's face turned black with anger.

"Nowadays, little girls are so good at talking to their elders. What did your parents teach you? You don't know how to respect the elderly and love the young."

The curly-haired aunt was embarrassed and angry by the laughter, and her voice of accusation became louder and louder.

It even escalated to the parents of the girl.

This made the diners next to her frown and prepare to argue.

They were standing in line and standing on the sidewalk. They didn't block the road and didn't have anything to do with others. What are you talking about?

"Auntie, are you in your seventies or eighties, or are you paralyzed in bed and can't move? Do you need me to give way?"

"How can you be my elder? You are just pretending to be a relative."

The young girl didn't buy it at all. She rolled her eyes and argued with the curly-haired auntie.

The other diners on the side all looked at her with admiration.

She must be very good at talking to the auntie.

"You are just wasting your time. Why don't you do anything in the middle of the day? You are a social scum!"

"Auntie, are you eating shit? Are you spraying shit everywhere on the street?"

"What does it matter to you that we are queuing? I am willing to do so. You are more nosy than my parents?"

"That's right, we are fine. Why did I provoke you?"

"Don't you want to be unhappy with your life and come out to make yourself feel important."

"Are you afraid to fight?"

When there were too many people arguing, the curly-haired auntie was the first to back off. She had never argued with so many people by herself. Her face turned pale and she walked away mumbling with her bag.

Seeing the auntie fleeing in panic, the diners were so happy as if they had won a battle.

"Hahaha, I am dying of laughter, bullying the weak and fearing the strong."

"For such nosy and gossipy aunties, we must respond with a strong attitude."

"That's right, she treats the road as if it belongs to her family."

"It was the same when I took the bus to work before. It was annoying to squeeze into the bus during the early morning rush hour, and there were also those grandpas and aunties queuing up to buy eggs. Not only did they occupy seats, but they also asked me to give up my seat. It was really speechless. I squeezed into the bus with all my strength, and when I got on the bus, I was an old man. I didn't give up my seat, and then the grandpa and auntie pointed fingers at me and scolded me all the way. It was really amazing."

"Sisters do Well, these people just want you to be bullied. I have encountered this before. They don’t dare to yell at those strong and tough guys, so they use moral blackmail on girls who are easy to bully, thinking that girls are thin-skinned and easy to talk to. "

"Actually, it depends on the person. I met an old man before. He was very nice. I offered him a seat, but he didn’t want it. He patted his chest and said that he was very strong and didn’t need to give up his seat. He gave me two bananas, which made me laugh so hard. "

Everyone was bored in the queue, and when something like this happened, they immediately opened up and complained one after another.

"Those who have never tasted the food at Boss Lin's stall, how can they understand the fun of queuing for us."

"That's right, I don't think it's a waste of time to queue for several hours on weekends to buy braised pork rolls. The main reason is that they are too delicious. If you come late, you can't buy them at all."

"The main reason is that the food made by Boss Lin is delicious and cheap, and everyone can afford it, so naturally many people buy it."

"If I wasn't poor, I would want Boss Lin to raise the price, so that fewer people would buy it, hahahaha."

"Hush, don't say that, if Boss Lin hears it, if it's true, we will still lose!"

"That makes sense!"

"I heard that there are new flavors today. Many people didn't buy it yesterday, and Boss Lin asked them what they wanted to eat."

Speaking of this, the old diners who left early were very jealous.

If they left later, maybe they could chat with Boss Lin.

Seeing that the people in the group who didn't buy it said that Boss Lin was very easy to talk to, gentle and considerate.

He thought Boss Lin was a cold person, and he didn't like to talk when he was setting up the stall.

"Here he comes, Boss Lin is here!"

When Lin Zhou arrived, those who were playing with their phones, chatting, or hiding in the shade all perked up and looked around for Lin Zhou.

Until they saw Lin Zhou, their eyes slowly followed him.

It made Lin Zhou feel like he was the center of attention when he appeared.

There were still a lot of diners today.

Lin Zhou felt the eyes of the crowd gathered on him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

So many people were staring at him, which made him very stressed!

Lin Zhou parked the tricycle and took out the ingredients one by one, and put the braised meat on the stove to heat.

Then he took out the small blackboard. There were more flavors today, and the small blackboard was full of them.

There were more duck intestine rolls, and braised ham sausage and cold chicken shreds.

The rich ingredients filled the entire table, and the people who saw it were dazzled and full of surprise.

"So appetizing!"

All kinds of ingredients, colorfully placed together, and the aroma of braised meat wafting around, suddenly made the place where Lin Zhou was a paradise of delicious food.

The favorite of foodies!

"Wow, there are braised duck intestines! My favorite!"

"Boss Lin, I want a braised duck intestine roll, and an additional braised duck intestine!"

The ingredients were prepared early today, and Lin Zhou's noodles were ready at home.

When you get there, you can roll it directly.

The first customer wanted the braised duck intestine roll.

A bowl of bright red braised duck intestines was filled, cut into small pieces, and placed directly on the dough.

Warm dough is easier to roll than freshly baked dough.

Two pieces of lettuce were placed on top, and then a pile of duck intestines were piled on top, along with tofu skin, cooked vegetables and other ingredients, all rolled together, and wrapped tightly in oil paper.

“Do you need to cut it?”

In order to make it easier to eat, Lin Zhou would cut the food into two halves according to the customers’ choices, and pack it away. It’s better not to cut it, so that the taste can be preserved to the greatest extent.

“Cut ​​it, cut it, I can’t wait.”

“Boss Lin, pour some marinade on me, I’m so greedy, I didn’t get it in the last two days, but I finally got it today.”

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