It was not a bad start.
I sold skewer after skewer to the customers frightened by the chain letter.
Thanks to having only one item on the menu, ordering time was dramatically shortened.
The twins and Mo Haein carried plates in a frenzy, while System Windows appeared like mad.
You received 500G for selling a Flame Lizard-Tail Skewer.
You received 480G for selling a Flame Lizard-Tail Skewer.
You received 490G for selling a Flame Lizard-Tail Skewer.
You received 510G for selling a Flame Lizard-Tail Skewer.
Although the sale price could reach 700G with the maximum tip, our current sales were all hovering around 500G.
Perhaps because the restaurant environment was poor, the tips were not high.
In truth, it was an environment where tips should have been impossible, but the taste of the food had somehow earned them anyway.
However, collecting a few measly coins in tips was not important.
What mattered was speed.
If we drove sales forward at an overwhelming pace, we would have no reason to regret the tips.
I swiftly surveyed the exterior of the restaurant.
The line continued growing without end. In comparison, the customers in the dining room ate far too slowly.
Of course, given the menu, they were faster than the average diner, but it was not enough…