After Ma Ming comforted his parents, he returned to his room and searched for information about Boss Lin on the Internet.
He had been listening to the diners calling Boss Lin, but he didn't know the details, so he was curious.
Then he saw his own news as soon as the search results came out.
Ma Ming:......
Is he so socially dead?
Then he woke up the next day and saw that his friends had sent him messages.
"Are you going to become a monk?"
"Is it because of the matter with Xu Baiting?"
Ma Ming wiped his face helplessly.
Yesterday, he saw that when he searched for information about Boss Lin, he found that he gave up becoming a monk because of a braised pork roll.
He knew that this matter was not going to be resolved.
As expected, a friend had already seen it today.
"No, I have always believed in Buddhism. It is normal to want to become a monk."
He wanted to become a monk not because of a broken heart, so he would not blame his ex-girlfriend.
Ma Ming was an obedient child since he was young. His parents were busy with work, so he lived with his grandmother. Then his grandmother worshipped Buddha, and no one took care of him, so he followed her.
Over time, he naturally became a Buddhist.
Not to mention that his family, or the whole village, had the custom of going to the temple to burn incense on the morning of the first day of the Spring Festival.
Later, when he grew up, there was no junior high school or high school in the village, so he returned to live with his parents.
The sudden change of environment and the collision of rural and urban education caused his grades to plummet. His parents were still busy with work and no one cared about him. After seeing the grades, they were very angry, and beating and scolding were trivial matters.
The quarrels at home because of his grades and the invisible pressure made him feel suffocated.
The only thing that made him feel relaxed was worshiping Buddha.
But his parents were angry that he was so addicted to worshipping Buddha at such a young age. They thought that because of this, he did not put his energy into studying, so his grades plummeted.
This led to a bigger conflict.
Now thinking back, even though he knew that his parents were doing it for his own good, he still couldn't let go of the depressing days during adolescence.
Endless quarrels and scolding, constant study and remedial lessons, and doing exercises.
I thought that I went to college according to my parents' requirements, and after graduation, I could live the life I wanted.
But it still didn't work.
The pressure of work, the pressure of parents urging me to get married, and the confusion of not finding a way.
The breakup was just the last straw that broke the camel's back.
When he first entered the workplace, his salary was low, and his girlfriend felt that he was not working hard enough, had no ambition, didn't know how to make money when he had nothing to do, but liked to worship Buddha, so the two broke up.
But was he really not working hard enough?
Ma Ming didn't know how much more he had to work to satisfy his parents and girlfriend.
It would be better to become a monk.
Anyway, nothing would work.
When there are too many things that cannot be said, we can only seek sustenance in front of the Buddha.
If we say it out loud, it is just that we are all doing this for your own good. Who hasn't been through this? There is no need.
The friend thought about it and it was true. Ma Ming always kept the Buddhist beads in his hand. When his peers were reading novels, he was the only one who was reading Buddhist scriptures.
If he really became a monk one day, they would not be surprised.
"By the way, is the braised pork roll really that delicious?"
Speaking of the braised pork roll, Ma Ming also broke away from his memories.
"It's really delicious. When I think of the taste of the braised pork roll, I feel that my wish to become a monk is not pure."
Such a high evaluation?
Hearing Ma Ming's words, the friend suddenly became interested.
Originally, he saw that everyone on the Internet said it was delicious, but he had no substantial experience. It was not until people around him recommended it that he felt that it was not groundless.
"Is it right in front of Changzhong Temple?"
"Yes, it's easy to find. You can see the stall with the longest queue when you get there."
Ma Ming didn't realize that the braised pork roll stall was popular, which meant something.
Instead, he strongly recommended it to his friends.
It wasn't until he arrived at Changzhong Temple at around 10 o'clock and saw a large group of people gathered nearby that he felt something was wrong.
"Oh my god, so many people?"
Ma Ming thought of the news yesterday, and changed his clothes and put on a mask and a hat today, for fear of being recognized.
He came early, but there was already a queue at the scene.
It was at the location of the braised pork roll stall.
There was already a long queue before the stall was empty.
In addition to tourists who came to check in after reading the news, there were also old diners who knew Lin Zhou. After seeing the news, they all knew where Lin Zhou would set up his stall this week.
A large group of people came, so it would be hard to imagine that there were not many people.
Lin Zhou still came on time
Go to the area of No. 56, Dayang Street.
Then he looked at the familiar long queue and was shocked.
So many people?
Not enough to sell!
He prepared less ingredients today than yesterday, but more people came than yesterday. What should he do?
Yesterday, he prepared more ingredients and sold more than 200 braised pork rolls in noon, which made him very busy. Today, he prepared less.
It seems that only one can be purchased per person.
Lin Zhou rode a tricycle to the designated location, greeted the enthusiastic and cheering diners, and started to set up the stall.
"Boss Lin, you are famous, do you know? I saw someone gave up becoming a monk because of eating the braised pork rolls you made. It's amazing!"
Lin Zhou, who didn't pay attention to online news: "Huh?"
He closed the stall yesterday afternoon, went home to wash and went to sleep, and when he woke up, he made an appointment with Pan Yuan to go fishing, and then went to buy vegetables when he fished until dawn, and then went home to braise the meat, and then set up the stall.
He was so busy all day that he had no time to pay attention to what was happening online.
"It's this video."
When the diners saw that Lin Zhou didn't know, they opened DY and played the video they liked for him.
Lin Zhou:......
It was quite unexpected.
What was even more unexpected was that someone actually wanted to interview him.
Lin Zhou looked at the man and woman doing the street interview and fell into silence.
"Sorry, I don't accept the interview."
Lin Zhou lowered his head to avoid the camera, busy kneading dough and rolling skin, with a very evasive attitude.
The man and woman doing the street interview were also embarrassed. There were so many people, but they were rejected.
"Okay, okay, then Boss Lin will be busy first."
The old diners knew that Lin Zhou was socially anxious. When they saw someone coming to interview them, they all stared at him. If Lin Zhou didn't want to, and these people still insisted on interviewing him, they would immediately go over to defend Boss Lin.
The people doing the street interview probably also felt the pressure from the diners. Looking at the covetous eyes around them, they were rejected and planned to retreat without getting entangled.
In front of the main stall, there were a lot of people waiting to eat. If Lin Zhou was delayed in setting up the stall, these diners would be the first to disagree.
"Come on, let's go to the back and queue up to try what it tastes like."
The girl holding the microphone looked at the grand scene of the queue, and pulled the male cameraman who was filming to the back of the line.
It's rare for Jiangdong City to have such a popular news. They run self-media accounts, so they naturally want to take advantage of the popularity and share a piece of the pie.
If they can interview the person involved while the news is hot, the popularity will definitely be very high.
Since the owner of the braised pork rolls does not accept the interview, then find the protagonist of the video, the big brother who gave up becoming a monk for the braised pork rolls.
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