This was the biggest challenge Chen Mo had ever faced since he started his street vending.
Fang Zhizhong ordered all the snacks placed in front of the food cart, and seeing that Chen Mo hadn't made a move for a long time, he asked back, "Is it really impossible to do?"
Chen Mo seemed to be frozen at this moment, and Fang Zhizhong's flamboyant behavior attracted many customers in line to step out and watch the scene.
After all, the little boss just said that they would close after fulfilling this order, so continuing to queue wasn't meaningful—better to come out and watch the spectacle.
In fact, most people in the line had already had at least one midnight snack; they just lined up again because they found it delicious.
Chen Mo thought for a long time and nodded slightly, "I can do it."
Fang Zhizhong breathed a sigh of relief.
"But it'll cost extra."
Fang Zhizhong breathed a second sigh of relief, "Extra charge is fine, just do it."
