Bringing my kids to set up stalls, I made thousands of people cry with envy

Chapter 287 He is not a traitor...

There were only two minutes left until seven o'clock.

A large crowd of people had already gathered at the place where Su Chen usually set up his stall.

"Why hasn't the boss come yet? Make sure you've got the right location!"

There was a young man who was anxiously grinding a cigarette butt, and the wrinkles on the back of his neck were sweating.

The lady with a basket next to her was also very anxious, so she took out her Buddhist beads and started to play with them.

"Amitabha, you must come!"

Everyone gathered together, looking forward to it eagerly.

After receiving the news that Su Chen was setting up a stall last night, only a few lucky people who arrived early got to eat the buns.

After that, someone posted the bad news in the group that the buns were sold out, and many people ended up getting nothing.

So today, the old diners who can come naturally wait here early, for fear of missing it again.

Here, there was a clanging sound.

Fang Ze came with his army of shared bicycles in a mighty force.

"Fuck, why are there so many people!"

When the guy arrived at the place, he was stunned.

These past few days he had been the first group of people waiting here, enjoying the treatment of having the entire place to himself, but he had not expected this to be the scene tonight.

It was quite deserted yesterday and no one was queuing.

The other male college students also looked at each other in disbelief.

Soon, a few socially adept male college students mixed into the chat circle of the old diners.

at the same time.

The security guard of Yuhu Jinyuan also hurried to the snack street.

He was heartbroken the whole night because he didn't get to eat the buns yesterday.

In the middle of the night, I suddenly realized that since Mr. Su's business was getting better and better, it would probably be impossible to get free buns at night in the future.

After much thought, the young security guard went home and slept for the whole day after finishing his night shift.

As soon as I woke up, I took a leave and rushed to the snack street according to the location I had asked about before.

Although Mr. Su was not seen at the moment, the security guard was sure that he had found the right place when he saw so many people gathered in one place, chatting enthusiastically about topics like buns and the boss.

At exactly seven o'clock, the air suddenly became quiet.

No one knew who started it, but the crowd started to become as agitated as boiling porridge.

"It's over! The boss is going to stand you up! Is he not going to open the stall tonight?"

"No, I took a special leave to come here!"

"Fuck! I don't want to hear you say that!"

The old diners were visibly panicked.

"The boss will definitely come. Maybe he was delayed on the way!"

The young security guard suddenly jumped out and couldn't help but reply.

Before he came, he asked his colleague who was on duty at the gate today and learned that Mr. Su had driven out in the dining truck at 6:20.

"How can you be so sure? Do you have the boss's contact information?"

Hearing this, dozens of green eyes were fixed on the young security guard.

The young security guard couldn't help but shrink his neck. It was really scary to be stared at by so many people.

He cleared his throat and explained a little nervously.

"I'm the security guard in Mr. Su's neighborhood. My colleague said he had already left in his food truck."

A group of old diners suddenly became excited.

A young man in a flowered shirt suddenly appeared in front of the security guard in the crowd and put the QR code on the mobile phone to his nose.

"Brother, scan one with WeChat? When the boss goes out, just let him know and you will get plenty of red envelopes!"

This is such a great idea.

Even if you know which community the boss lives in, it is impossible for anyone to stand guard at the gate of the community 24 hours a day, waiting for people to set up their stalls.

As long as the boss still has a stall in the city, there is a security guard inside who will tip off the insiders. They know the stall opening time in advance, and then they will be guarding at the intersections that must be passed by, so won't they be able to catch the person for sure?
The young security guard was stunned at first, obviously not expecting someone to make such a request.

Then he shook his head violently, with a very firm attitude.

What a joke! This is betraying the owner's privacy!

If this kind of thing was discovered, his security job would be completely over.

And Mr. Su was so nice that he even treated me to a midnight snack.

If I act like a traitor for such a small matter, I would be a terrible person and I would not be able to live with it.

"No, if you want to know, just ask Mr. Su yourself!"

The young security guard crossed his arms over his chest, looking uncompromising.

Even if it is clearly rejected, there are still diners who like gossip and continue to ask questions.

"What kind of person is the boss in the community? What does he like to do in his free time?"

The young security guard was in a dilemma. He didn't want to betray the residents' privacy, but he also felt it was not good to offend these diners.

He frowned and thought for a while, and finally decided to just talk about some unimportant things.

"Mr. Su is a really nice guy. When business was not so good a few days ago, he would give the remaining buns to us security guards on duty every day after closing the stall."

The crowd exploded before he finished speaking.

The diners who had originally asked casually out of gossip now felt their hearts broken.

“Business is bad?!”

"Fuck, if I had found this place earlier, I would have eaten all the food in the boss's food truck!"

"Is it so lucky to be the boss's neighborhood security guard? Are you still short of people?"

"I want to be a security guard too!"

The diners felt as if they had eaten a lemon and wanted to take the security guard's place.

……

Suddenly, a beam of car lights split the crowd and a food truck roared towards them.

Before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, Su Chen saw that his stall was surrounded by a crowd of people.

Wow, we’re going to step up the intensity today.

Su Chen muttered to himself, but fortunately he was mentally prepared.

Today is already Thursday. If I can hold on for another day tomorrow, I will be able to have a good rest.

He comforted himself by thinking that it was just paying off his debt for slacking off a few days ago.

Shouts rang out one after another, and then the originally chaotic crowd quickly formed a line.

Su Chen quickly parked the dining car.

"There was a traffic jam on the road. I'm really sorry for being late. You can order now, but the purchase limit is still two buns!"

"It doesn't matter, as long as I can eat it today, I will be the happiest girl!"

The girl in the lolita skirt at the front of the line jumped up with a look of excitement on her face.

Being able to grab the first place is really a good sign. I’ll go buy a lottery ticket later.

After she finished speaking, her eyes fell on the small whiteboard next to her. After seeing the content on it clearly, the excitement on her face became even stronger.

"Is rose bean paste bun the new flavor today? I didn't see it in the group photo yesterday."

The girl asked curiously, her eyes full of surprise.

"Yes, a new flavor." Su Chen smiled and nodded.

"Then I'll take this! I love sweet things!"

The girl excitedly took out her cell phone and transferred ten yuan.

Soon, the diners behind also started to order food.

"I want a rose bean paste bun, too. It sounds good for beauty!"

"What kind of manliness is it to eat sweet buns? Boss, give me two meat buns!"

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(End of this chapter)