I clearly came to collect evidence and then report that strange boss, so how did I end up eating three bowls of tofu pudding again?
Damn!
This food stall definitely has something fishy going on. There must be something addictive in the food, otherwise why can't I stop eating every time?
Even Zhao Ming had a new suspicion.
This peculiar boss might not be working alone; it's likely a gang operation.
He first keeps promoting various new snacks, and once they become popular, he lets his gang members make these well-known snacks, making quite a bit of money in just a few days.
Zhao Ming calculated for a moment.
That pot of tofu pudding can easily sell over a thousand bowls, because each time he only scoops a thin spoonful, the rest is all side dishes.
Setting up the stall for less than two hours, the gross income is almost ten thousand.
And that rabbit head, also in less than two hours, directly heading for nearly twenty thousand.
