My Stepbrother Is a Little Pitiful (ChatGPT Translated)

☆ Chapter 95. Chapter 94. Business is booming, business is booming.

Chapter 94: Business Booming, Business Booming

On the street, the onlookers were already unable to bear the fragrance. Looking at the customers inside the shop, they were panting heavily, wiping the sweat off their foreheads while continuously picking up food with their hands, afraid of missing out on even a single bite.

Finally, someone couldn't help but ask in the crowd, "Is this hot pot really that delicious? Why are you all blushing?"

A customer by the street replied while dipping the beef tripe, "You don't understand. This is what we call a satisfying experience. This hot pot is absolutely amazing, spicy and exhilarating. We just can't stop eating."

"Yes, as soon as it enters your stomach, it feels like a burning sensation traveling down your throat, warming up your whole body. It feels like all the coldness in your body has been expelled," another person asked.

A customer took a bite of the freshly cooked duck blood, satisfied, and sighed, "It's fragrant, spicy, and numbing. It's not an exaggeration to call it a delicacy. But you won't understand until you try it yourself. You have to experience it firsthand to understand its wonders."

"Is it really that magical? Then I'll give it a try too."

With the influence of the first group of customers, soon the hesitant ones also entered the shop. In no time, all twenty tables were fully occupied. Cheng Songer was busy attending to the customers, serving dishes, and guiding new customers on the best way to eat different ingredients.

After all, she was running a business and couldn't afford to have a bad attitude. The customers didn't owe her anything.

The modern marketing technique of "If you don't eat, then leave" wouldn't work in ancient times, and she didn't have the courage for it either.

"Shopkeeper, the bill!" The first table of satisfied customers, holding their round bellies, said.

Cheng Songer calculated the money at the counter and took out a small bamboo tube, walking over. "The total is 500 wen."

The customer was about to pay when Cheng Songer said, "As part of our grand opening promotion, we are offering a chance for 10 customers to dine for free. Would you like to try your luck and draw a lot?"

The customer laughed, "I thought you were just joking."

Cheng Songer said, "Our shop has transparent pricing, and we keep our promises. Come and give it a try."

The customer randomly picked one, not expecting to win. But to their surprise, the lot they drew had the words "Free Meal" written on it. They stood up from their seat, ecstatic, and shouted, "Free meal! Free meal! I actually won! Hahaha!"

Cheng Songer smiled inwardly, "Go ahead, shout louder. It's even better if everyone on the street can hear it. This way, she's doing free advertising for me."

As expected, the cheers of the diners caught the attention of the people around, who also wanted such good luck.

"Boss, I just had a 500-wen hotpot. Do I really get it for free?"

"Of course, honesty is the foundation of doing business. You don't have to pay for this meal at all," Cheng Songer said loudly.

The delighted diners left the restaurant and occasionally told their friends who ate with them, "This meal was really worth it. Not only was it delicious, but we didn't have to spend a penny."

"Exactly, didn't they say random free meals within seven days? Let's come again tomorrow."

"Definitely, even if our luck isn't as good tomorrow, at least we had a free meal! Hahaha!"