The space doctor girl became the favorite of exiled ministers

The old lady had a good impression at first glance, she likes to buy clean things.

Her basket was full of vegetables, and she didn't bring anything else. If she bought unwrapped candy, she really couldn't take it home.

And if several pieces of sugar are wrapped together, they will stick together once they melt for a long time.

Jiang Zhiluo said: "Well, each one is wrapped up, so it's clean."

Jiang Zhiluo also made some small pieces of maltose in advance, put them in a small plate, and inserted each one with a toothpick.

Jiang Zhiluo took a small piece and handed it to the old woman, "Ma'am, you can taste it, and buy it if it tastes good."

While Jiang Zhiluo was talking to the old woman, many women and old ladies rushed over.

"There are really prizes, that is, if you buy something, you can draw prizes for free?"

"Is there really a prize? Don't fool us."

"Isn't there still brown sugar?"

"How much is your malt candy? It looks different from the ones sold by others. There is stuffing in it."

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Everyone rushed over to watch, and asked questions in a hurry.

Because the real block of maltose is wrapped in paper.

The kind that can be tasted for free is placed in a small dish, and everyone can see clearly that there is stuffing inside.

Jiang Zhiluo listened to everyone's chattering questions, smiled and patiently explained one by one: "The maltose made with our exclusive secret recipe is different from other maltose in the market, and the price is three yuan and two..."

"There are really prizes. If you buy ten malt candies at once, you will have a chance to draw a prize. That means you only need to spend fifteen cents to have a chance to draw a prize."

In fact, Jiang Zhiluo observed the morning market and knew that it would be difficult to sell out so much maltose quickly without some promotional activities.

Because the maltose she sells is really expensive, if you don't buy it, you won't know whether the maltose at her stall is good or not.

Moreover, maltose is different from brown sugar. Brown sugar is in short supply, so more people will buy it.

Maltose is not a necessity, you can buy it or not.

Many people may just want to buy one or two for the children at home to try.

But Jiang Zhiluo didn't want these maltose to be sold for several days.

She just wanted to sell out as soon as possible so that she could go home early.

Fortunately, people in this place don't know much about sales promotion methods, and they are not as introverted as they are in the technological age.

And some women will be attracted by the lottery if they want to take advantage of it.

Jiang Zhiluo understood that only by attracting everyone to the booth and having traffic, things would be easy to sell.

Moreover, Jiang Zhiluo smiled at everyone, patiently explaining, and her fingers were clean, and the maltose wrap was also clean, making people feel good about it.

While speaking, the old woman had already tasted malt sugar at the beginning.

She changed her expression and said: "Not bad, it's fragrant and delicious, sweet but not greasy, and has a fragrance. Even I like to eat it. Give me five yuan for that one, no, ten yuan for it."

For the old lady, the few pennies are not bad, just enough to be able to draw a lottery.

Jiang Zhiluo nodded with a smile, and hurriedly brought ten pieces of malt candy to the old lady.

The old woman gave Jiang Zhiluo fifteen coins, "Just put it in my vegetable basket."

Because each piece of maltose is packaged and very clean, there is no need to worry about getting dirty in the basket.

Jiang Zhiluo smiled and put it in for the old woman, then put the basket for the lottery aside and let the old woman draw the lottery.

Jiang Zhiluo used some supernatural powers to control the old lady to draw a prize with five pieces of malt candy written on it.

"Oh, there's five dollars drawn on it."

Jiang Zhiluo smiled and said, "Congratulations, ma'am, you have won the lottery. Here are five pieces of malt candy. I'll give it to you."

Jiang Zhiluo knew that most of the people were illiterate, so she drew on the paper in the way of drawing, so that everyone could tell what it was and how much it was.

"Oh, I won the lottery."

The old woman's eyes widened in disbelief, and she smiled happily.

She felt this feeling is really strange.

"No way, you can really win the lottery, and there are prizes?"

"It's not a lie."

"Let me see, let me see..."

"It's true!"

"Could it be someone you're looking for?"

"I can't lie, that's Mrs. Liu in our alley. We know each other. She usually buys sweets and snacks for her grandson. Her grandson is very picky about what he eats..."

The old woman was very excited, seeing people around her enviously looking at her made her feel even better, and she couldn't help but straighten her back when she was walking.

I just like this look of envy.

The old lady thanked Jiang Zhiluo, and went home with the malt candy she bought and the malt candy she won in the lottery.

At this time, the onlookers came back to their senses.

"You can really win the lottery, I'll buy ten yuan too..."

I originally planned to buy one or two yuan to try it out, but I just bought ten yuan for a lucky draw.

"I'll buy it too, give me ten yuan..."

Jiang Zhiluo was very happy, she smiled and collected copper coins while giving everyone maltose, and let everyone draw a lottery.

Although busy, it was arranged in an orderly manner.

Of course, there are also discordant voices.

"Your maltose is really expensive. Other stalls cost one penny each, but yours is only three pennies."

"And it's said to be free to taste, just a little, you can't taste the taste at all."

There was a woman who looked dissatisfied and wanted to taste more for free, but didn't want to buy it.

Jiang Zhiluo could tell something from the man's appearance.

She smiled and said, "Because the maltose made by my family is an exclusive secret recipe. It is delicious and appetizing. Naturally, it is a bit more expensive than ordinary maltose."

"But it doesn't matter. If you don't think it tastes good and it's not worth the money, you don't have to force the purchase. It's all voluntary. You can taste it for free and buy it. If you don't think it's good, you don't have to buy it."

"Buying things is voluntary, and everyone has different tastes. Some find it delicious, and some find it not. I understand."

Jiang Zhiluo looked good at talking, which made people feel that she was really good.

They often come to the market to buy things, and they often go to the store to buy some things. They have never seen such a talkative girl.

Sure enough, he is young and has a good temper.

Some women looked at Jiang Zhiluo's expression with affection.

Some people feel that she is about the same age as their own girls.

Also willing to take care of her business.

"I'll take ten yuan too."

Most people draw a lottery, and they can draw one or two pieces of malt candy.

Some are also empty.

Only in this way can the winners feel a sense of superiority.

Some were even more happy when they were hit by brown sugar.

So Jiang Zhiluo sold maltose very quickly.

Of course, some people who set up stalls in the market saw that the business here is so good, and seeing that there are so many people buying maltose, they also have a kind of conformity, thinking that it is really a good thing.

"Master, I'm looking at the booth, you go and buy two pieces of malt candy, go back and give the children a taste."

Two pieces of maltose and three Wen coins are the money for a bunch of candied haws. When they think of the happy children when they go home, they are still willing to buy them to make the children happy.

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