The chubby Zhou Weiwei said, "Liu's is blatantly copying them. I can't stand people that disgusting, and everything they sell is a dollar cheaper than Boss Lu's!"
"What's strange is, why does Liu's food taste so similar to Boss Lu's?"
"Forget Liu's this and Liu's that. Hurry up and buy! Boss Lu's business is still doing great!"
"It's good if some people leave. Less pressure from the queue!"
Lu Qin truly did not care. Whether it was Liu's, Li's, Zhang's, or Zhao's, even if they sold identical food right beside his stall, it did not matter.
In fact, in this narrow alley, Lu Qin did not want to drive away all the other stalls.
Unfortunately, the system's max-level skills were simply too overpowered. The food he made was excessively delicious, and his business kept getting hotter.
It was a straight-up dimensionality-reduction strike against the other stalls.
Even now, although some customers had gone to Liu's Snack Stall, he still had more customers than he could handle.
Liu's Snack Stall.
"Boss, hurry up and clean this up!"
"Coming, coming..."
Master Liu carried two plates of Fried Rice Noodles over to a couple.
The girl saw that Master Liu's thumb had actually poked into the noodles. His nails had not been trimmed and were a little grimy, instantly making her feel sick.
Still, she did not say anything to his face.
Master Liu went to another table to take orders, casually wiping the table with a greasy rag.
"Damn, wash that rag! It's filthy!"
The customers at that table could not stand it any longer and voiced what they felt outright.
"Ha, I'm busy, aren't I? I'll wipe it with some tissue."
As he spoke, Master Liu grabbed some tissue and gave it a careless wipe.
When the customers saw the