"Wonderful."
Ling Miao turned around and saw that Susan beside her had already stood up from her seat. She looked distressed and said, "We don't have any guests."
Although the barbecue stalls attracted most of the customers, the surrounding stalls all had customers to varying degrees, but their stall was deserted.
They look so pitiful.
It's not that customers don't come, but as soon as they hear it's wontons, they turn around and leave.
They haven't sold a single bowl yet.
Seeing Ling Miao leisurely observing her surroundings, Susan couldn't help but feel anxious.
Ling Miao shrugged, making a helpless gesture.
Although she was very confident in her wontons, she hadn't thought of a better way to handle the current situation.
It's a matter of whoever is willing to take the bait.
Ling Miao thought to herself, "There's no use in being anxious."
Thinking this, but when she saw a customer walking towards her, her eyes lit up. She stood up and waved to the customer.
"What would you like to eat?"
Snooker's gaze fell on the stall in front of her. All the other stalls were occupied, but her stall was empty.
It won't taste bad, will it?
He was a little worried, but being socially anxious, he saw the girl opposite him staring intently at him.
He couldn't bring himself to turn around and leave, so he could only walk straight past with a stiff face.
What food do you have here?
Ling Miao lifted the lid, revealing neatly arranged wontons.
"We sell chicken soup wontons."
The boss's voice rang in her ears, and Snooker suppressed the urge to turn and leave. Seeing the two girls across from her looking at her with bright eyes, she hesitated for a moment, then squeezed out a sentence.
"Then give me a bowl."
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