This Liu's Snack Stall should really have been called Lu's Snack Stall—knockoff edition in parentheses.
After Zhou Weiwei left, some other customers noticed it too.
And started shouting about it in the Penguin Group.
"I found a Liu's Snack Stall on Night Market Street. Everything they sell is exactly the same as Lu's Snack Stall!"
"I found it too. The taste is surprisingly similar!"
"Did Boss Lu take on an apprentice?"
"Could this be one of Boss Lu's branches?"
"There's hardly any queue here. Since the flavors are all about the same, I had fried rice noodles, twice cooked pork, and mung bean paste here, and I'm already full!"
"Where is it? I'm heading over right now. Boss Lu's place is still just a queue with nothing there yet!"
"The sooner you eat, the sooner you're saved. I'm coming too!"
And so,
a bunch of customers flocked to Liu's Snack Stall.
Seeing the sudden wave of customers, Master Liu was instantly overjoyed.
These customers had probably come from Lu's Snack Stall.
His plan had worked. He had successfully lured away Lu's Snack Stall's customers.
The traffic over there was simply enormous.
"Come on in, come on in! We've got air conditioning!"
Master Liu hurriedly added a few more stools. As long as everyone shared tables and squeezed together, there was enough room to sit.
"Hehe! Isn't this making a fortune?"
Master Liu happily went off to fry rice noodles.
After some regulars ate the food at Liu's, they began discussing it.
"The flavor's pretty good. It's close to Boss Lu's, though the texture is a little worse. The fried rice noodles are a bit oily, and the mung bean paste isn't smooth enough!"
"I'm not picky. As long as it tastes good, that's enough. The queue at Boss Lu's