I Asked You to Sell Breakfast, and You Set up a Stall at Two in the Morning?

[City + food + daily life + relaxed and funny + contrast between work and rest] Xu Xian, the manager of a large factory, was fired for walking into the company with his left foot first, and awakened the god-level breakfast system. But... Who said breakfast must be sold in the morning? "I will never get up early! We sell steamed buns at two in the morning. Eat them if you like!" It was originally just to fix a bug in the bad card system, but who knew that the style of this shabby store was completely distorted. Customer 1: "Boss, this stupid place sells a cage of steamed dumplings for a hundred dollars? It's a money grab!" Customer 2: "No, at three o'clock in the morning, the boss is snoring on the recliner and asks us to steam it ourselves?" Half a year later, a strange scene occurred in the deserted old street at midnight: Bosses in haute couture suits, wealthy daughters who just finished dancing, and programmers who stayed up late writing code all lined up hundreds of meters long with dark circles under their eyes in the middle of the night, just to wait for a pot of hot crab roe soup dumplings. A food blogger broke down and cried: "My family, who knows! I have stayed up all night for half a month to eat his fried dough sticks!"