You’re Supposed to Sell Breakfast, So Why Are You Setting Up a Stall at Two in the Morning?

[Urban + Food + Everyday Life + Lighthearted Comedy + A Reversed Sleep Schedule]

Xu Xian, an operations manager at a major tech company, is fired for stepping into the office with his left foot first and awakens the Divine Breakfast System.

But... who says breakfast has to be sold in the morning?

“I’m never getting up early! I’ll sell buns at two in the morning. Eat them if you want, or don’t!”

At first, he was only slacking off to exploit a bug in the System. Who knew the whole vibe of this shabby little shop would go completely off the rails?

Customer 1: “Boss, a basket of soup dumplings costs a hundred in this godforsaken place? Are you robbing us?”

Customer 2: “Wait, it’s three in the morning, and the boss is snoring in a deck chair while we have to steam the dumplings ourselves?”

Half a year later, something bizarre appears on a desolate old street at midnight:

A domineering CEO in a bespoke suit, a rich heiress fresh from a night of clubbing, and programmers who have been up all night coding stand in a hundred-meter line with dark circles under their eyes, all waiting for a steaming pot of crab roe soup dumplings.

A food blogger breaks down in tears: “Guys, does anyone understand? I’ve been staying up all night for half a month just to eat the fried dough sticks from his shop!”