Dressed as a farmer's little cook, don't panic if she has a refrigerator

Chapter 357 Handed over the complaint
Gu Beihe knew that Shen Xiaoyu would sue the government even if it cost him money, so he didn't say anything more and accompanied her to find a ghostwriting agency.

Shen Xiaoyu spent six cents to find someone to write a petition, then went back to the government office and handed in the petition.

"Brother, when will my case be heard? Because the criminal ran away. If we don't send people to chase him quickly, I'm afraid he will run further and the pursuit will be more difficult."

"We, adults, have made our own decisions. Let's go!"

He said and closed the door again.

Shen Xiaoyu looked at the closed door and was speechless. Is this government office so careless?She suddenly remembered something and raised her hand to knock on the door again.

"It's useless for you to do this. You might as well ask He Xiu. Maybe there are clues that can lead to finding someone named Qin." Gu Beihe suggested.

Shen Xiaoyu felt that what he said was reasonable. She would definitely look for He Xiu.

The door opened again, and the guy from before stuck his head out impatiently.

"I told you not so fast! You should leave quickly!" He couldn't afford to disturb the magistrate's rest.

"Brother, I'm sorry to bother you to buy you something to eat." Shen Xiaoyu stuffed a few coins into his hand.

She almost forgot that she had to tip before getting snacks.

"I know, I will definitely hand you the petition. Let's go!" The boy lowered his voice and vigorously waved the hand without the money to drive them away.

Although the case was reported, Shen Xiaoyu still couldn't calm down.

She couldn't wait to go to He Xiu and ask for details now.

"I went back to set up a stall, which delayed you for a while. You should hurry up and do your own business!" Shen Xiaoyu was in a bad mood, but he still had to do business, and he had to work harder to sell more and earn more to make up for it.

Gu Beihe looked at her little back, thoughtfully.

When Ye Qingshan and Zheng Qianqian saw Shen Xiaoyu coming back, their expressions immediately relaxed. "Xiaoyu! How is it? What do the people in the government say? Have you caught the prisoner?" Ye Qingshan asked anxiously.

Zheng Qianqian, who was at the barbecue, rolled her eyes at him and said, "How can you catch someone right away when you just report to the police? Are you stupid?"

Ye Qingshan ignored her and continued to ask Shen Xiaoyu.

Shen Xiaoyu was a little impatient: "Okay, I will solve this matter myself. You can continue to attract customers. If we sell out as soon as possible, I can go back early and you will be a big help!"

"Recently, there are a lot more bean curd and taro pastes sold in the market!" Zheng Qianqian told her.

"Is there such a thing?" Shen Xiaoyu thought that only people from modern times like her could make this kind of dessert.

But if you think about it carefully, tofu pudding has been around since ancient times. It is made of taro paste and taro. The ingredients can be seen at a glance. As for the pearls on it, even if others can't make them, they can be replaced with other things, sugar water or something, and eaten together. Not bad either.

She has only been selling for three or four days, and other stalls have followed suit, and the prices are cheaper than hers, just like the milk tea and kebabs before.

Shen Xiaoyu thought about it carefully and found that only ice powder, pearls and cola were not imitated.

She has to sell these items for a long time, and she has to promote them vigorously to make them popular. She wants everyone to think that they come from her stall when they eat these items.

The most important thing at the moment is to think of a name for the stall and then organize a promotion to attract traffic.

"Why don't you help me think about a name?" Shen Xiaoyu asked Ye Qingshan and Zheng Qianqian.

Zheng Qianqian's family used to run a large restaurant, and she had also studied, so she had some knowledge, so she might be able to come up with a catchy name.

"Your surname is Shen, so let's call her Shen Ji." Zheng Qianqian felt that the name of the stall was not the important point, the important point was that the food sold was delicious and memorable.

She has tried ice powder, and it is indeed delicious. She has never eaten it before, and has never seen it available elsewhere.

(End of this chapter)