By half past, all the food had sold out.
A huge wave of customers who had missed out let out sighs.
Fortunately, there were plenty of stalls nearby. They could only settle for second best; at least they would not go hungry.
It was just that after standing in line for so long, they were unwilling to leave empty-handed. They could only come earlier tomorrow.
When the owners of the other stalls saw that Lu's had packed up so early, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Lu's had finally sold out. Now it was their turn to get a piece of the meat.
It was fucking stifling. Only after they packed up did their own stalls truly open for business!
Damn it!
Should they just wait until this time tomorrow before setting up?!
Shen Muyan personally handled one of the snack stall's windows.
In just two short hours, it had brought in over twenty thousand.
That was outrageous!
Boss Lu was not making money—he was printing it!
"Today's revenue broke one hundred and fifty thousand. Satisfied, time to call it a day."
Lu Qin checked his phone wallet. Their daily income had hit another record high.
Shen Muyan was deeply shaken.
The daily income of this tiny food cart rivaled a small factory's monthly gross profit.
It was terrifying.
No one else could take a snack stall to such heights.
All she could say was that Boss Lu was incredible!
Shen Muyan had only eaten one serving of Crystal Shrimp Dumplings, and she was starving.
The little one's mouth had not stopped moving all night, munching on either chicken wings or Persian fried cakes.
Yet she still wanted to eat after getting home. What a greedy little frog!
The group returned home.
Lu Qin went into the kitchen