Lin Xiang almost burst into laughter upon hearing this.
She knew that barbecue was a novelty, and although the price of one penny per skewer sounded cheap at first, it wasn't cost-effective when you did the math. In this situation, not many people would be willing to try it initially, and she had considered hiring some people to pretend to be customers.
But before she had the chance to find anyone, there were already genuine customers acting as promoters.
The customer's enthusiastic enjoyment while eating skewers earlier had attracted quite a few people, and the enticing aroma of freshly grilled barbecue lured in several hungry customers to pool their money together and buy ten skewers.
Lin Xiang didn't mind that they bought just a few, and cheerfully began grilling.
"I must say, this taste is really nice. It's the first time I've eaten something this delicious."
"People in Beijing eat so well!"
