Jiang Feng's barbecue stand became increasingly popular.
At seven o'clock in the evening, a few young people ready to hit the gym arrived. As they reached the bottom of the office building and saw the scene below, they were dumbfounded. The line of customers snaked around several bends, resembling a long dragon.
"Holy shit!"
"So many people?"
The youngsters were flabbergasted. The scene was unbelievable. It was just a barbecue stand, yet the line of people snaked back and forth several times. They knew Jiang Feng was a popular vendor with exquisite culinary skills, but they never imagined it to be this packed.
At this time, a regular customer came over to greet Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng offered a friendly reminder, "Barbecue takes a while to cook; the line will take at least an hour. I'm doing my best already."