Chapter 4 Do Rich People Have Any Special Hobbies?

Ten o'clock.

The owners of the fried skewers and barbecue stalls on the roadside watched Lin Zhou pack up and finish his stalls and prepare to leave.

They couldn't help but sigh, business is so good!

They often set up stalls here, and today is the first time they see someone selling buns.

They didn't expect the business to be better than they thought.

The owner of the barbecue stall couldn't help but wonder, could it be that buns are easier to sell than barbecue?

Speaking of which, she can also make buns.

But on summer nights, aren't there more people eating barbecue than eating buns?

Why are their stalls not doing business, but buns are selling so well.

The woman was puzzled and just watched Lin Zhou pack up and leave.

It was almost 11 o'clock when Lin Zhou returned home.

Huaguoshan Park is quite far from the villa where he lives.

The security guard at the gate of the villa saw a snack stall riding a tricycle from a distance and opened the gate in advance.

Mr. Lin from Villa No. 3 is famous in the entire security room.

Among all the luxury cars and nanny cars, there is a stall owner riding a tricycle, which is also amazing.

It makes people wonder if rich people have any special hobbies.

After achieving financial freedom, they want to realize the value of life.

For example, Mr. Lin likes to set up a stall to do business?

Of course, this question cannot be asked in front of the owner.

When the car arrived at the door, the security guard bowed and greeted enthusiastically.

"Welcome home, Mr. Lin."

Lin Zhou nodded as usual, and returned home in a flash, drove the tricycle to the garage and stopped, and then recycled it into the system space.

When it is taken out tomorrow, the tricycle will automatically be fully charged and return to its original state, and can be used repeatedly, which is very magical.

If there is no tricycle, Lin Zhou feels that his road to setting up a stall will not be so smooth.

It's time to settle accounts when he returns home.

100 tofu buns, five yuan each, a total income of 500 yuan.

100 beef buns, ten yuan each, a total income of 1,000 yuan.

Today's daily income is 1500 yuan, and after deducting the cost of labor, it is just hard-earned money.

Lin Zhou thought carefully and felt that the reason was that the cost of ingredients was too high.

I still have to get up early tomorrow and go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, which should be cheaper.

I got up late today and it's too late.

After calculating the bill, Lin Zhou patted his butt and went to the bathroom to take a shower, then went to bed and forced himself to turn off the computer to sleep. He had to get up early to go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables tomorrow.

You must go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables early, otherwise when he wakes up at noon, the fresh vegetables will be snatched away by others.

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Early the next morning, Lin Zhou was awakened by the alarm clock at six o'clock. He got up from the bed in a daze, washed up simply, changed his clothes and set off for the vegetable market.

It's not good to be early. The Royal Capital is a villa area backed by mountains. It is definitely quiet and beautiful, but it is far from other places. Although the speed of the tricycle is not slow, the journey still takes time.

The security guard last night, who hadn't changed shifts yet, saw Lin Zhou riding out on his tricycle so early, and greeted him, and was quite impressed.

Rich people also work so hard to set up stalls, getting up so early to work.

It's really not easy!

Originally, Lin Zhou had no idea of ​​changing the taste of buns.

But as soon as he walked into the vegetable market, he saw the green vegetables grown by the roadside grandfather himself. They were so good, green and lush, and looked fresh and clean, which made him think of green vegetable and mushroom buns.

How about eating green vegetable and mushroom buns today?

There was no one to discuss, so Lin Zhou agreed immediately.

He directly packed the two large baskets of green vegetables in front of the rural grandfather.

The grandfather got off work just after setting up the stall, and his face was full of wrinkles. He hurried to help pack the green vegetables and send them to Lin Zhou's tricycle.

Now they are sold out, and they can rush home and pick another batch of green vegetables from the field to continue selling. It's completely in time.

Today is a good start, and I can make a lot more money!

The old man looked at Lin Zhou's back with joy as he left.

What a good guy!

Then Lin Zhou bought fresh mushrooms and beef and green onions.

After buying the ingredients, he went home.

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On the other side, Wen Nan, who got up late, didn't have time to make breakfast at all. After packing up, he hurried out with the beef buns left over from last night.

He rode the electric bike very fast along the way and finally didn't get late.

I found a job that starts at 8 o'clock, and I get up at 8 o'clock six days a week.

This life is really unbearable!

Glancing at the colleagues around, they were either dazed and not awake, or making coffee, or eating breakfast.

Thinking of his buns, Wen Nan took out the lunch box from the drawer, put three cold buns in it and put them in the microwave to heat them up.

No one would work at this time, and it was estimated that none of them had woken up yet.

It was a good time to eat breakfast to wake up.

After a while, the aroma of beef buns came from the microwave.

Wen Nan was intoxicated by it, and instantly felt that half of the resentment of getting up early was resolved.

If you can eat such delicious buns every morning, then getting up early is also a kind of happiness.

"Ding~"

The microwave made a sound, and the buns were heated.

Wen Nan took out the lunch box with gloves, and then returned to his seat to prepare to eat.

The steaming buns didn't look as delicious as the ones that were just out of the oven last night.

He took a careful bite and could still taste the soup inside. Wen Nan's eyes lit up and he was immediately refreshed.

"Wow~ It's still so good!"

With the bun in his mouth, his words were unclear.

With his appetite fully opened, Wen Nan ate voraciously, finishing a big bun in three bites.

After taking a sip of coffee, he continued to pick up the next bun, and was about to start eating when he was interrupted by a colleague next to him.

"Wen Nan, where did you buy the buns? They smell so good!"

Yes, the colleagues around Wen Nan all smelled the aroma of the beef buns.

The rich meat aroma, plus the wheat aroma of the buns, after heating, the aroma overflowed.

As the buns were bitten open by Wen Nan, the meat filling wrapped in the buns was surprisingly fragrant, and the smell could arouse everyone's appetite.

"No, you don't eat buns with porridge or soy milk, but coffee?"

The colleague on the other side saw someone asking Wen Nan about the buns, and he also came over.

At this time, everyone was slacking off to eat breakfast, and Wen Nan's buns were the most fragrant, which attracted everyone's attention.

Wen Nan also had a bitter face when he heard this.

Good man, if you don’t drink coffee in the morning, how can you have the energy to work later? Everyone in the company drinks coffee as water.

“I bought the buns in Huaguoshan Park. They are so delicious.”

“How delicious? Brother, can I exchange my sandwich with you?”

The colleague held the beef bun in his hand with his eyes full of desire.

Looking at the sandwich in his hand, it was not only cold, but also had no fragrance.

It was originally a breakfast to fill the stomach, and there was no requirement, just convenience.

But it was different with comparison.

For example, he had no appetite for sandwiches now, and just wanted to eat the buns in Wen Nan’s hand!