The small balls were placed on a bamboo plate, and they were brown in color. Shopkeeper Liu suddenly realized, "It turned out to be Miss Xia!"
"Keep your eyes open and take good care of Miss Xia's business." Qing Tong said.
Shopkeeper Liu nodded repeatedly: "I understand!"
"Any business?" Gu Changsheng asked while eating.
"A lot of people asked, but no one bought it," said Qing Tong.
Gu Changsheng frowned slightly.
"Everything is difficult at the beginning. Miss Xia's sweet potato balls are so delicious, so business will definitely be booming." Shopkeeper Liu said with a smile, "I will add the names of the dishes to the menu for diners to order."
Gu Changsheng smiled: "Go!"
"yes."
Before leaving, Shopkeeper Liu grabbed two more sweet potato balls. Qing Tong curled his lips and said, "Shopkeeper Liu is quite good at handling things."
"Did she ask about me?" Gu Changsheng asked.
"I was asked as soon as I arrived, and I told the truth."
"Um."
Gu Changsheng raised the corners of his lips meaningfully. Knowing that he liked her and rejecting him, she still came to set up a stall in front of the restaurant as agreed, which showed that she was still unwilling to let go.
"Miss Xia also mentioned the name of the restaurant."
"Oh? What did she say?" Gu Changsheng's eyes lit up and his heart beat faster.
"It's a bit of a mouthful."
Gu Changsheng: “…” My silly girl, don’t you feel anything else except that it’s difficult to understand
At this moment, the outside suddenly became lively. Gu Changsheng pushed open the window and looked downstairs. There were seven or eight children surrounding Xia Qianqian's stall, waiting to eat meatballs.
"Wow, business is suddenly so good?" Qing Tong was also shocked.
Gu Changsheng shook his head: "Not necessarily, you look carefully."
"One for each person, be careful not to burn your mouth!" Xia Qianqian gave away the freshly fried sweet potato balls!
Qing Tong was distressed: "These are things that cost money, how can they be given away for free?"
"She is using the same old trick. When she was selling tiles, wasn't she giving them away first and then selling them?" Gu Changsheng smiled. The trick was old-fashioned, but the effect was the same. Modern supermarkets offer free tastings.
Sure enough, after a while, the children pulled their parents to buy meatballs: "Mom, I want to eat sweet potato meatballs. The meatballs fried by this sister are delicious!"
"Mom, I want one too, it's so delicious!"
The residents in the town were relatively wealthy and were willing to spend two cents to buy a few sweet potato balls. Xia Qianqian sold seven or eight strings of balls in a short while and was smiling with joy.
"Silly girl." Gu Changsheng sighed at the window. How much money can you make from these few meatballs
Xia Qianqian downstairs suddenly raised her head, and their eyes met. She lowered her head in panic, pretending not to see Gu Changsheng, but her heart was beating like a drum, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.
In a panic, her hand was burned by the hot oil, and Xia Qianqian screamed: "Ah-"
Gu Changsheng's heart was hanging in the air, and he turned and ran downstairs: "Silly girl, you can burn your hands even when frying meatballs."
"Sister, does it hurt?" Xia Yu asked worriedly, "Let me do it!"
"No, I'm not burned. It was almost there." Xia Qianqian endured the pain and pretended that nothing was wrong.
Gu Changsheng came out and pulled Xia Qianqian into the inn without saying a word.
Qing Tong cleverly took out the fried meatballs from the pot for Xia Qianqian, skewered them on bamboo sticks and sold them.
"How did you manage to survive if you're so stupid?" In a hurry, Gu Changsheng took out a modern version of burn ointment from the space, squeezed out a little and applied it on Xia Qianqian's fingers.
Xia Qianqian was extremely surprised and snatched the burn ointment: "This, this, this, this..."
Happy birthday to Bingling and all the best!
(End of this chapter)