Gu Nian's eyes flashed, and she said, "Second Brother, if a lot of people ask, just tell them our family meatballs aren't for sale right now, but they can join the Hundred Flavors Inn."
"Forget it, forget it, let's wait a few days until business stabilizes, and when people see the benefits, I'll write a sign and hang it up. It'll save those interested from missing out on the opportunity." Gu Nian rambled on.
"What's this 'joining' thing again?" Lin Sanshui, having heard new terms from Gu Nian from time to time, was quite used to it, "Niannian, you won't be up to something again, will you?"
Gu Nian smiled, "I do have an idea, but it's still being planned. I'll tell you when I have it figured out. Anyway, if someone asks for now, just answer like this!"
Gu Nian was still a child, so she naturally couldn't stay at the inn every day. Once Hundred Flavors Inn stabilized, she was content to hand it over to Dahu and became a real hands-off shopkeeper.
