The food truck was parked at a corner. There was a lightbox on the truck with flashing subtitles: Grilled Cold Noodles, Stinky Tofu.
The temperature of the deep fryer had been well-controlled, and the griddle was ready to heat up at any moment.
Everything was in place, just waiting for patrons to arrive.
It was now nine in the morning, exactly when the hospital hustle began to swell.
Many people had not had breakfast, hoping to grab something on the way.
In front of Jiang Feng was a fruit stand, and one selling flowers.
However, their businesses were average. This was normal, as visitors to the hospital usually didn't buy from fruit stands, preferring to purchase fruit baskets, which also looked better.
Towards the entrance of the hospital, there were vendors selling pancakes and roasted sweet potatoes.
Everyone followed the rules, not occupying too much of the pedestrian area.
With the flow of people, the pancake vendor's business was a bit better.
