Chapter 470: Salt and Pepper Biscuits

After setting up the stall in the morning, Lin Zhou went home and lay on the bed exhausted.

As expected, he still doesn't like socializing.

It's fine to set up the stall and make snacks every day.

He is prone to social phobia when it comes to things that require socializing and dealing with people.

There is nothing to do after setting up the stall.

Lin Zhou just lays on the bed and plays with his mobile phone.

There are not many places for entertainment in the countryside. Apart from playing with mobile phones, I don't know what to do.

He plays until lunch at noon and continues to play in the afternoon.

It's almost time to set up the stall, and then he starts kneading dough to make sesame cakes.

The more skilled he is in kneading dough, the less time he needs to prepare the food.

In an hour, the sesame cake embryo is ready.

When Lin Zhou came, Yang Ruoli and the others were already there.

Seeing that they were still the same people, Lin Zhou was very suspicious. Not many people believed the addresses he replied to.

These people came here, and it is estimated that the news was not spread, otherwise they would have rushed to this town.

"Boss Lin is here."

The diners greeted them enthusiastically, and they were both happy and disappointed to see Lin Zhou.

Because a week is so short.

Tomorrow they won't be able to eat such delicious sesame cakes.

And they don't know where Boss Lin will set up his stall.

So their mood became particularly heavy.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Zhou was very strange to see that he looked down after greeting them.

These people are always cheerful every day, what's wrong with them now.

"I feel bad just thinking that this is the last sesame cake of the week."

"Hey, Boss Lin, no matter where you set up your stall next week, I will miss you."

"Boss Lin, you can't settle down in Sichuan!"

"Boss Lin..."

Lin Zhou showed a standard smile, and the diners felt what that smile meant.

If it were him before, he might have the possibility of settling down in one place.

Now he likes the randomness of the system.

It's impossible for him to understand every place in the world. With the system, he doesn't have to consider the location.

Whether in the mountains or in big cities, strangers have the opportunity to eat the food he makes, which is more meaningful than staying in one place.

These children have never eaten such delicious food.

The sesame cakes made by Lin Zhou have suddenly become the most delicious food the children have ever eaten.

Whether at home or at school, all they talk about is sesame cakes.

As a result, people in all villages know that there is a sesame cake stand in front of the school, which is delicious.

More and more people come to pick up children from school.

When picking up children, they have to buy sesame cakes.

They are all pestered by children.

It's not a very expensive thing, so Lin Zhou's business after school is better than in the morning.

Not long after setting up the stall, uncles and aunts came.

"There really is a sesame cake stand. My kids have been talking to me about it for two days, asking for money every day to eat sesame cakes. I didn't expect it to be true."

"That's right. I can't believe there are people setting up stalls in our mountain valley."

"It's so good here. It's just that the transportation is not well developed, otherwise there will definitely be people selling things."

"It's not expensive. One yuan for a sesame cake. Give me two."

The old diners looked at these people and knew that it would be impossible to buy more, so they left one after another after buying sesame cakes.

Otherwise, there would be too many people after school, and they would not be able to leave even if they wanted to.

...

Lin Zhou has been setting up a stall near the school for a few days.

People in the same village know him, and they can say hello when they meet.

This is also something Lin Zhou didn't expect.

As he met more people, Lin Zhou also found that there are almost no young people in the countryside here. People in their forties are considered young.

Those who stay in the village are basically the elderly at home.

The younger generation are working outside, and the village will only be lively during festivals.

There seem to be a lot of children in the school, but they are the sum of several nearby villages.

If you look closely, you will find that there are fewer people in the village than in big cities.

So it is not lively at all.

It is just that in the past few days when Lin Zhou came, everyone likes to eat this sesame cake, which is not expensive and can be eaten so delicious.

Even some elderly people can chat with each other when they meet in the village.

It seems more lively than usual.

As soon as the children get out of school.

The noise is about to overturn Lin Zhou's stall.

Su Xiang came out of school and was still followed by a group of younger brothers.

Thinking of the lack of money, Su Xiang pursed his lips and had to let the younger brothers go first, because he had something to do today.

Thinking of paying back the money, Su Xiang ran to Lin Zhou's stall as soon as he came out, and then he didn't see the big brother who gave the money, nor did he see the adults who came with him.

Su Xiang blinked in confusion.

Then he looked at Lin Zhou.

"Boss, are those older brothers and sisters not here?"

Now when Lin Zhou sees the little brother, he thinks of the story of this kid picking up rags to support his younger brother in order to become a big brother.

The way they looked at each other was very different.

"Gone."

"Ah? Will you come back?"

"Probably not." Lin Zhou thought about it. If he didn't set up a stall here next week, Yang Ruoli and the others probably wouldn't come.

"Does the boss know them? I want to return the guide fee. It's too much. Grandpa said he can't accept it."

What a good kid!

Lin Zhou took out a sesame cake from the oven and handed it over.

"Try this salt and pepper sesame cake and try the taste."

Su Xiang was still thinking about paying back the money, so he didn't react for a while and ate it.

Then he remembered that he didn't bring any money today, and his face turned pale.

"Boss, I didn't bring any money today."

"No money, you help me taste, help me, how can I pay you."

Lin Zhou said casually, and then continued to make sesame cakes.

Today he figured out a new way to make sesame cakes.

Pepper and salt flavor!

He tasted good, and he didn't know if the children liked it.

The pepper and salt sesame cake was dry on the outside, not much oil, and it was very refreshing in the hand, just like a snack, the surface was baked golden and crispy, and a piece of white sesame was stuffed.

The pepper and salt flavor was rich when you bite it open.

Su Xiang didn't know what pepper and salt was.

But he knew that every bite of this sesame cake was full of fragrance, and it was very delicious.

People in Sichuan love to eat spicy food.

Peppercorns are ground into powder and made into pepper and salt oil crisps with salt. In the dough, it feels like a sesame cake that is very versatile no matter how you eat it.

It can be broken open and filled with vegetables or meat.

It can also be eaten directly, which is delicious even if you are full.

It is not spicy, but has the spicy taste of peppercorns.

It is a favorite flavor of the people in Sichuan.

Lin Zhou made a new type of sesame cake based on the taste of local people.

"How is it?"

Seeing that Su wanted to eat it, Lin Zhou asked while making the sesame cake.

"It's delicious, but it's a little small."

A round pepper and salt sesame cake the size of a palm was eaten in a few bites.

It still tasted good, but compared with other sesame cakes, it didn't seem to be very cost-effective.

Su Xiang whispered his thoughts.

He ate the free sesame cake given by the boss and still thought it was too little, which made it difficult for him to say.

But tasting should be to express his own thoughts, right?