Gourmet: Midnight Vending-Chapter 380 - 351: So Boss Chen Bought Them All_3

"Add more! Everyone, add another session!"

Damn, why are we doing bundled sales this late at night?

But thankfully, the skills of these therapists are indeed impressive. Gao Hong felt completely relaxed, it was incredibly comfortable.

Just as they were about to extend their sessions, Nana suddenly jogged back from the line, not continuing to queue.

"Don’t add more, you can’t! I just heard Boss Xiao Chen say that today’s business is done, they’re closing up."

What the heck?

The customers having their feet massaged all turned their heads in confusion, and Gao Hong wasn’t fully satisfied yet. Twenty shrimps just managed to fill the gap between his teeth, stirring up the cravings in his stomach.

"What’s going on? It’s just eleven, why are they closing? The nightlife in Yangzhou is just getting started at this time!"

"Apparently, they said they’re going to settle some scores with the chef at Shuyue Pavilion next door!"

Huh?

Gao Hong and the other leaders exchanged glances, not knowing what this so-called "settling of scores" was all about.

However, they were all so excited that they didn’t bother wiping their feet, and they all put on the disposable slippers by the water basin and stood up, immediately rushing towards the most crowded spot.

Standing on the outermost edge, although they couldn’t see the whole scene, they could hear what was happening inside.

"So, Boss Chen, shall we settle this?"

"Let’s do it."

Yang Wenhua waved his hand, and one of his men, with a smug expression, held up a phone, "Our Shuyue Pavilion sold a total of 738 buns while we were setting up stalls at the Ecological Garden for five hours tonight!"

Yang Wenhua pretended to be nonchalant but was actually very pleased.

This number almost guaranteed their win in the competition, as he had secretly observed the other side while making buns.

Since he was making them on the spot and the other side had pre-made theirs, Yang Wenhua managed to sell buns for a full five hours, while the other side only sold for about two hours before they ran out.

There’s no way they could have sold more than this.

His staff also felt the question was already answered, and with a slightly smug tone, added, "Of course, this number for five hours is just the limit of our bun’s cooking time, not the limit of our sales, hehe."

The crowd watching turned their eyes towards Chen Mo.

They saw Boss Chen, inexplicably, touch the tip of his nose, smiling faintly.

"Xue Ping, you report the numbers too."

Xue Ping, a bit embarrassed, scratched his head, "Our Three-Piece Bun sales were... 739 buns. Wouldn’t you know it, we sold exactly one more than you."

Yang Wenhua’s smile disappeared, and he glared at Chen Mo, "How is that possible?"

His staff was indignant as well, "This is cheating! How could it just so happen to be like this? Did you do it on purpose?"

As he spoke, he pulled out his phone, "Our buns are 15 yuan each, and today’s total sales amounted to 11,070 yuan, the numbers are clear!"

Xue Ping also took out his phone, "Our buns were limited to one per customer. Today, we had a total of 739 customers spending 15 yuan each. How could we be cheating?"

Yang Wenhua, perplexed, grabbed Xue Ping’s phone and quickly applied filters.

When he saw the customer count displaying 739 on the phone, his mind buzzed.

Could such a coincidence really exist in the world?

Just one more than his own?

Something wasn’t right. Yang Wenhua felt something was amiss.

Suddenly, he remembered that when he first set up the stall, he sent someone over to buy a bun from the other side.

Later on, Chen Mo’s chubby assistant also came over to buy a bun, and at that time, just to mock Chen Mo, he didn’t charge that person.

Thinking of it this way.

Yang Wenhua suddenly felt a bit overwhelmed. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

So, it’s just that damn one bun?