Gan Mingyi asked, "Are you thinking of taking advantage of the customers who sell popsicles to make braised pork and sell it?"
“That’s good!” Gan Li nodded and said, “Let’s use the customers from the dessert stall to spread the word that we’re going to open a restaurant. Let them try our braised pork. If they like it, they’ll come and try it after the restaurant opens.”
This method is the oldest form of advertising for modern people, but it is quite novel at this time.
After hearing his younger sister's plan, Gan Mingli exclaimed in amazement, "It has to be you! I never would have thought of such a brilliant idea!"
Gan Li chuckled, feeling a little guilty; she was simply drawing on the wisdom of those who came before her.
The oxcart moved slowly along the road, still some distance from Yuxi Village. When Gan Li got bored, she asked him about the details of his arrest, and Gan Mingli recounted the whole story.
As he finished speaking, he frowned, his eyes filled with doubt.
"Speaking of which, there's something I still don't understand. I clearly haven't said anything yet, but Chen Danian already knows that our ice is made of saltpeter!"
"What?" Gan Li was surprised to hear this, recalling the look of disgust on Master Zhao's face after she told him the method of making ice.
She didn't notice at the time, but now that she thinks about it, she realizes that they already knew that saltpeter could make ice, but they didn't realize that by putting a basin in it and pouring in some clean water, they could make edible popsicles!
It's no wonder Master Zhao's expression was so interesting that he got such a prescription for spending two thousand taels of silver.
While Ganli felt pleased, she also felt a little strange, as if something was not quite right.
She kept this in mind and planned to go to the pharmacy to find out more after she finished packing up her stall the next day.
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