Chapter 333: Bingling birthday plus more

The balls, which resemble small balls, are placed in a bamboo woven plate, 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." Qingtong said.
Shopkeeper Liu nodded repeatedly: "Understood!"
"Is there a business?" Gu Changsheng asked while eating.
"A lot of people asked, but no one bought it." Qingtong said.
Gu Changsheng frowned lightly.
"Everything is difficult at the beginning. Miss Xia's sweet potato are so delicious, and business will be prosperous." Shopkeeper Liu smiled, "I will put the name of the dish into the recipe for the diners to order."
Gu Changsheng smiled: "Go!"
"Yes."
Before going out, shopkeeper Liu grabbed two more sweet potato balls, and Qingtong curled his lips: "Shopkeeper Liu will be pretty good."
"Did she ask about me?" Gu Changsheng asked.
"I asked as soon as I came, I told the truth."
"Ok."
Gu Changsheng's lips curled meaningfully. Knowing that he liked her, she refused him, and came to set up a stall outside the restaurant as agreed, indicating that she was not willing to give up.
"Miss Xia also said the name of the restaurant."
"Oh? What did she say?" Gu Changsheng's eyes lit up and his heartbeat accelerated.
"Speak awkwardly."
Gu Changsheng: "..." My silly girl, you don't feel anything other than slurping your mouth?
At this moment, the outside suddenly became lively. Gu Changsheng pushed the window down and went downstairs. Seven or eight children surrounded Xia Qianqian's stall, waiting to eat the balls.
"Wow, business is so good suddenly?" Qingtong was also shocked.
Gu Changsheng shook his head: "Not necessarily, you take a closer look."
"One for each person, be careful of burning your mouth!" Xia Qianqian gave away the freshly fried sweet potato balls!
Qingtong felt distressed: "These are all costly things, how can they be given away for free?"
"She's doing the same thing. When she sells tiles, isn't she sending them first and then selling them?" Gu Changsheng smiled. The tricks are old-fashioned, but the effect is the same. In modern supermarkets, there are free tasting activities.
Sure enough, after a while, the children pulled their parents to buy the balls: "Mother, I want to eat sweet potato balls. This sister's fried are delicious!"
"Mother, I want too, super delicious!"
The residents of the town are relatively wealthy, and they are still willing to spend two cents on a few sweet potato balls. Xia Qianqian sold seven or eight skewers in a short while, grinning with joy.
"Silly girl." Gu Changsheng sighed at the window. How much money is hard to make for these bunches of meatballs?
Xia Qianqian downstairs suddenly raised her head and her eyes collided. She hurriedly lowered her head in panic, pretending that she didn't see Gu Changsheng, Cautious Liver was jumping like a drum, as if about to jump out of her chest.
Panicked, his hands were scalded by the hot oil, Xia Qianqian exclaimed: "Ah—"
Gu Changsheng's heart hung up, then turned and ran downstairs: "Stupid girl, fried meatballs can be hot."
"Sister, does it hurt?" Xia Yu asked worriedly, "Let me blow it up!"
"No, it's not hot, it's almost." Xia Qianqian endured the pain and pretended to be okay.
Gu Changsheng walked out and pulled Xia Qianqian into the inn without saying a word.
Qingtong cleverly took out the fried meatballs from the pot for Xia Qianqian, and skewered them with bamboo skewers for sale.
"It's so stupid, how did you get through it?" Gu Changsheng took out a modern version of the scald cream directly from the space, squeezed a little and applied it to Xia Qianqian's finger.
Xia Qianqian was extremely surprised, and grabbed the scald cream: "This, this, this..."