"Ying ying——"
The little fox squatted in front of the tea shop, making bewildered purring noises, pushing customers inside.
The customers stopped by the little fox were bewildered, and being ushered into the shop left them even more confused.
However, out of ten people brought in by the little fox, at least eight would end up buying something.
Ansheng, who had worked as a salesperson in a previous life, was quite adept at identifying potential customers.
"Ying～"
Once the shop was full, Ansheng would climb onto the shelves, meowing to greet customers, allowing them to pet, hug, and lift him high with his bewildered expression.
The little fox's tricks included attracting customers, keeping them in, pitching products, and offering after-sales service.
The only thing missing now is a loudspeaker for the fox to conduct outdoor broadcasts for the tea shop.
The other tea shop owners watched the busy Yu Zhenghong and his wife with strange expressions.
