Although he really wanted to figure out which step had gone wrong, the overwhelming number of orders left him with no time to breathe. He had to concentrate entirely on the dense ocean of starch sausages in front of him.
"Sir, your five sausages are ready!"
"Four spicy, two cumin for the lady! Please come and get your meal!"
"Customer in the back... What, eight sausages? Eh, for now, there are only three. Please start with those, the rest will be ready soon, please be patient."
The box next to him, originally filled with starch sausages, was rapidly emptying at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just over ten minutes, more than half the box was gone. At this rate, selling out two boxes wouldn't take long.
He quickly took a moment to grab the walkie-talkie from his waist.
"Lucas, Lucas, you need to speed up. Business is booming on my end, and I estimate a full box will be used up in just over twenty minutes!"
