It had obtained 25% more delicious profits.
Without a doubt, tonight's food stalls had been a huge hit!
Not to mention Ramen Juice and the few stalls near him that could afford to buy seasonings.
Even the stalls selling multigrain pancakes for one Iron Coin each had been completely bought out by the villagers, selling everything they had.
Before the territory's Logistics Department closed for the day at ten, the supply-ordering point had already been surrounded by stall owners waving their money. They had all bought several times more supplies than yesterday.
Someone had done the math in the Territory Public Chat Channel.
Ramen Juice's stall had sold a total of 308 bowls of noodles from afternoon to night. Based on the current transparent material prices, he earned a net profit of 0.25 Iron Coins per bowl.
Adding it all up, today's income had reached a whopping 77 Iron Coins.
Good grief! What did that amount mean? The Construction Workers, who currently had the highest daily wages among the territory's jobs, earned only 18 Iron Coins a day.
Even Village Chief Chen Shen's published salary table listed only 30 Iron Coins.
Ramen Juice had earned in eight hours what a Construction Worker would earn in four days.
Were scavengers really the answer to this version? It was clearly Chef Apprentices instead, wasn't it!? At this rate of making money, breaking through a hundred Iron Coins in the future would be far too easy.
That was ten Copper Coins!
How many people had spent all their money on tools and materials and couldn't even take out a single Copper Coin now?
"Holy crap, this is way too outrageous. It's even more profitable than setting up a factory."
The speaker was Doomsday Madman.
The two of them had borrowed 5,000 Copper Coins