Ten cents per skewer?
The Northeastern guy's emotions were like a roller coaster. At first, he thought Boss Chen Mo was going to teach these Sichuan merchants a thing or two with Northern corn cobs!
But when he saw Chen Mo also threading corn kernels from the cob, he felt a bit disappointed.
When he looked at the menu again, his eyes lit up immediately, "Ten cents per skewer? So a whole corn cob comes to only five or six yuan?"
Chen Mo grinned, "That's about right. There's no rush. Our barbecue can't be priced high because it's all about being affordable."
When the menu was hung in front of the food truck, the long-waiting customers saw the text and the crowd suddenly became noisy.
"What! Corn for ten cents a skewer?"
"What the heck? The barbecue I had at the night market yesterday was a yuan per skewer, and Boss Chen is offering it for just ten cents?"
