Jiang Feng's smile visibly diminished.
On his first day of vending, he was leisurely, like a local, laid-back shop owner, just waiting for customers to come and buy once he set out his skewers.
The second day, more customers arrived, including a few fellow townsmen who were visiting Chengdu. Jiang Feng beamed as he took photos with them.
On the third day, even more customers came, and the Bowl Chicken in the bucket sold out quickly, necessitating him to occasionally get up and cook some skewers.
By the fourth day, the news of the delicious Bowl Chicken had spread in the vicinity, drawing an endless stream of customers and inadvertently boosting the business of nearby shops as well.
On the fifth day, before Sous Chef Jiang even opened up, there were already customers waiting outside his shop.
"Boss, open up! Open the door already!"
"If you're capable of running a shop, then be capable of opening its doors!"
Customers were clamoring at the door.
