"Ah??"
Kimchi Lady's face changed drastically, cold sweat suddenly streamed down her forehead, and after hesitating for a while, she tentatively said.
"You two, I'll give you each five hundred euros, can you please not inspect me?"
Their expressions changed as well.
If it were in a place without many onlookers, they might have considered it, as the official fines wouldn't end up in their pockets.
But this was a bustling street with many customers lining up to buy food, and some had followed from the other food truck just to see what was happening.
They are public officials; do they still care about their reputation?
"Cut the crap, get off!"
Slapping the vehicle hard, he shouted sternly: "For your behavior of insulting and defaming us, once the inspection is complete, we will issue a penalty!"
"I'll count to three. If you don't get off, we'll directly confiscate your business license!"
