The two brothers swiftly took on their roles, one in charge of setting up the poles, and the other fastening the red rope to create a boundary.
In no time at all, they had created a space for only one person to line up at a time.
"Everyone, please line up in an orderly fashion! No need to rush. If you're starving, feel free to grab a couple of meatballs while waiting in line. No queue for our meatballs!"
With Xue Ping's shout, people in the line started ordering meatballs one after another.
Hearing the sound of payments through the speakers, Chen Mo was ecstatic inside.
Business is about to start!
At that moment...
Gao Hao was getting bored of streaming over at Huang Bo's side. With a vacant stall, the viewers in the livestream had already switched over to the cultural tourism account.
So, Gao Hao headed to Chen Mo's side.
He found a perfect spot where he could not only catch Chen Mo cooking fried rice in the food truck but also capture the line of people waiting.
