"This is a good idea. Otherwise, people are going to come and line up in the middle of the night when you become famous on the whole continent. Then we, your regular customers, would have no chance to eat the delicacies you made," Harrison agreed.
The other customers nodded in agreement too. Now, nobody had to worry that others were going to come and line up early. Mag had come up with a good idea.
The regulars knew Mag's temperament. He wouldn't provide them with breakfast before the designated time. Furthermore, the pot of congee was only meant for the cleaners, and there was no extra for them. Hence, they didn't insist on having their meal in advance.
These fellows. I will watch how many days you eat it. These rich people are all not good. They just want to do good suddenly, and they would regret it in no time. Elton was biting into a cold biscuit a distance away as he shivered. He looked at Mamy Restaurant grudgingly before taking a hard bite of the big biscuit in his hand.
