After a while, Fang Xiao glanced out of the corner of his eyes.

From this perspective of Fang Xiao’s stall, you can see a little scene in that shop.

At this time, many stall owners were lined up to check out at the counter.

The entire checkout process was very dull, and no one died because he could not pay the bill.

Obviously, the psychological shadow left by the stall owner in front of them was quite large, which made them much more cautious. Now they always look at the price when buying things.

Just.....

Fang Xiao couldn't help but fall into silence as he looked at the stall owners who were first to walk out of the shop, holding more than a dozen packs of snacks in his hand.

Love these stall owners are really just going to buy food and have never considered the inventory issue.

However, if you think about it carefully, it is normal. After all, they don’t know how many customers will double tonight.

They have many stall owners, and they may have sold less than half of the stock last night. In this way, under inertial thinking, they naturally don't think they will sell out of stock.

However, some stall owners also replenish their inventory while buying food and water. Although the food they purchased is much more luxurious than Fang Xiao, it is not too outrageous.

There are also some stall owners who have eaten the food purchased by this shop and started walking towards other shops.

After a period of time, they replenished a lot of inventory needed for their stalls from other shops and returned to the stalls.

The shop closed on time at noon. One by one, the pale and blood-faced bosses walked slowly from it and then disappeared at the end of the long street.

It seemed very calm in the afternoon, and Fang Xiao even leaned against the stall and closed his eyes for several hours.

After seeing that there was no problem with Fang Xiao's behavior, many stall owners began to follow suit and were always in a state of high tension. They were indeed very tired.

At dusk, Fang Xiao opened his eyes and then stood up from the ground.

As soon as he was moving, Zhu Jiao, who was resting on the stall, immediately opened his eyes.

His eyes were on Fang Xiao who was standing up, and he showed a sunny and cheerful smile: "Brother Xiao, are you awake?"

Fang Xiao nodded gently and glanced across Zhu Jiao's face: "Well, get ready, night is coming soon."

I have to say that Zhu Jiao's vigilance was a little beyond his expectations, which surprised him quite.

His eyes swept towards other stalls. At this time, many stall owners were awake, their faces were a little nervous, as if they were afraid of the coming night.

There were also a few stall owners who were still leaning against the stalls and sleeping, but the stall owners next to them had already begun to wake them up. It was obvious that they had cooperated with each other and rested in time. After the time came, they woke each other up.
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In fact, when he was about to close his eyes and rest, Zhu Jiao also made this suggestion to him, dividing the time before dusk into two sections, one person rested in the first half and the other person rested in the second half, but Fang Xiao refused.

It’s not that Fang Xiao doesn’t trust him, but that it’s not necessary at all.

Three years of experience in his previous life, coupled with physical fitness and mental strength that far exceeds ordinary people, is enough to allow him to quickly recover his spirits in a shallow sleep state and maintain a super high level of external perception.

Taking a break in time will only waste his energy recovery time.

Finally, the second night has come.

The dim street lights made the atmosphere of the whole long street a little depressed. On both sides of the long street, passers-by with pale faces and blood were constantly appearing.

The owners of the shops on both sides also arrived one after another and reopened.

As the lights of shops lit up, the atmosphere on the long street eased a little.

Zhu Jiao observed the guests walking towards the stall: "Brother Xiao, why do you feel that there are much more people tonight than last night?"

Fang Xiao nodded slightly: "Yes."

"The business tonight will probably be much more popular than last night. Fortunately, we replenished a lot of inventory during the day." Zhu Jiao said with a little thanks, and then he started to get busy.

Because at this time, a guest had already walked towards his stall.

As time goes by, there are more and more pedestrians on the street, and there are long queues in front of each stall.

While collecting money, Fang Xiao was making Roujiamo calmly, as if he was an emotional assembly line machine.

As the early morning approached, a stall in the distance was angrily cursed: "Hey! Why are you doing scrambling? The two skewers of baked gluten I wanted have not been baked yet? Why do I look like it's going to bake?

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"It really doesn't work. Please give me a refund, I don't want it!"

The angry scolding of the guests at this stall immediately attracted the attention of many stall owners.

I saw the stall owner who was scolded by the guest, his face was pale at this time, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He was carefully grilling at the two skewers of baked gluten in front of him.

It looks like these two skewers of baked gluten are like some rare treasures.

As the guest scolded him angrily, the guest behind him also angrily: "What are you doing? Can you hurry up? So many of us are waiting? Boss, can you do it? I am an outsider

You can see that the two skewers of gluten have been roasted! Cooked!!”

The situation faced by this stall owner at this time made many stall owners quickly realize it.

Obviously, the other party probably had insufficient gluten stock, so it delayed time.

As for the refund? The stall owner who refunded the money yesterday has already started to smell.

"Don't urge, you have to bake for a while..." The stall owner gritted his teeth.

He was completely in distress at this time. His business here was very ordinary last night. Only one-third of the inventory in the stall was sold last night. Therefore, no matter what aspect he considered, he felt that the remaining third was

Second is enough to sell it tonight.

As a result, who would have thought that the number of customers increased so much tonight? He, who had an ordinary business last night, exploded today.

As the guest who was hard-working and whining said, the face of the guest who was waiting for two skewers of baked gluten and took the lead in scolding suddenly became a little weird.

I saw him stretch out his pale, bloodless arm and slowly handed the coins over: "Then let's have two more strings, boss? You won't...nothing is gone, right?"

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Hearing the strange words of the customer, the stall owner shivered all over and then pursed his lips: "Get out, I don't want to sell it."

"Don't want to... sell it?" The customer glanced at the coins in his hand, then looked at the stall owner who was sweating in front of him, and his tone became more and more strange.

The next moment, the guest instantly took back his arm and took back the money in his hand. Then his neck suddenly stretched out, his mouth opened in an extremely exaggerated curve, instantly biting the stall owner's neck.
Chapter completed!