Lin Qiuyun seemed to understand Shang Ren’s plan and smiled slightly: “Grandma Zhang, you took special care of me before. Now I change the door on the first day and always invite you to a meal. Even if I treat this sweet and sour tenderloin, if it tastes delicious, you will help me promote it more in the future. If it is not delicious...it cannot be bad, it must be delicious."

"Haha, you girl." The old lady didn't say anything. Why are you polite if you take advantage of it for nothing?

Shangren immediately turned on the fire to stir-fry the dishes. First pour the bucket of sanitary oil into the pan, marinate the top tenderloin with starch, then beat the eggs and hang the paste, stir evenly, pour the tenderloin into a hot oil pan and fry it. When the color is golden, pick up the pan, and the oil and meat are poured into the colander on the stainless steel basin. The oil is in the colander, and the tenderloin is in the colander.

Then pour a little oil into the wok and heat it up, add chopped green onion and minced ginger to stir-fry the pot, add soy sauce, clear soup, sugar, vinegar, and chicken essence to boil, add the fried tenderloin, fill the juice with heat and thicken it with starch, and the fragrant sweet and sour tenderloin is freshly served.

Pour the sweet and sour tenderloin into a plastic lunch box, then packed it in a plastic bag, took a pair of chopsticks, Lin Qiuyue handed the bag to the old lady, and smiled and said, "Grandma Zhang, try it."

The old lady had a very sensitive sense of smell and asked the fragrant sweet and sour tenderloin, and her appetite suddenly became loud: "Then I'm not polite."

After breaking the chopsticks apart, the old lady picked up a piece of crispy yellow tenderloin and put it in her mouth, chewing it for two bites.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Lin Qiuyun asked.

The old lady immediately raised her thumb: "It's delicious, I've never eaten such a delicious sweet and sour tenderloin. You can do it! This craft is better than a restaurant."

"I'll just say it's delicious!" Lin Qiuyun chuckled: "Grandma Zhang, I agreed that you will help us promote more in the future!"

"Don't worry..." The old lady stuffed the sweet and sour tenderloin into her mouth: "One update is removed (must promote)."

“…”

Seeing the old lady eating voraciously, Shang Ren smiled slightly, but Lin Qiuyun became more confident in the future. However, after waiting for more than half an hour, he did not open. Lin Qiuyun's heart suddenly sank.

"Don't worry." Feeling Lin Qiuyun's anxiety, Shang Ren comforted: "We will inevitably encounter this situation for the first time we set up a stall. Just wait until we sell the first one, there is no problem."

"I know there is no problem, but no one comes to cook, I'm anxious!" Lin Qiuyun was only eighteen years old after all, and even after experiencing the hardships of life, she was a little uneasy.

"Qiuyun, don't worry." At this time, the old lady selling shoes next to her began to close the stall and said to Lin Qiuyun: "If others don't buy it, I'll buy it! Young man, give me a stewed three-flavored fresh food and another fish-flavored shredded pork. How much does it cost?"

"Grandma Zhang..." Lin Qiuyun's eyes were wet with moved eyes: "Thirty."

“…”

The two dishes were prepared in a few minutes and finally earned their first income.

But after the old lady left, the business in front of the stall was still deserted. After half an hour, only three people came to ask for the price. Two of them were scared away by the price of the vegetable, while the other one fryed a stewed dish and left fifteen yuan.

"It won't work like this!" Lin Qiuyun couldn't sit still: "Brother Ren, we have to use some means."

Shangren smiled helplessly: "What means do you use?"

"Publicize!" Lin Qiuyun smiled: "Now no matter what business you do, you have to rely on publicity. Our business is so bleak now, but there is a lack of publicity. As long as the publicity is done, there is no worry that no one will buy it."

"Oh?" Shang Ren smiled and said, "Then what do you want to promote?"

"Ordinary publicity is definitely not possible. Since you want to play, you have to play hard." Lin Qiuyun gritted his teeth and whispered to Shangren a few times. Shangren frowned: "Can this work?"

"It's certainly OK." Lin Qiuyun said seriously: "It's better than the lifeless situation now."

Shangren thought for a while and sighed: "Okay! Although I am ready to face enough difficulties, it is better to have a good start than to be deserted."
Chapter completed!