Ravioli
Arielle smiled slightly upon hearing that. “Fifty it is. I can’t raise it anymore.”
She did not decide the price by guts. She had done a lot of market research before coming up with this
price.
She planned to sell it at the same price too in Maureen’s Kitchen.
As Maureen’s Kitchen had countless delicious menus, it was impossible to promote each one of them.
Thus, she thought of this method to let more people know about it.
She planned to use the ravioli to attract the customers’ attention first, and then she would let them taste
Maureen’s Kitchen’s menu.
While the usual people used the money to do marketing, she used ravioli instead.
Arielle lifted her head and wanted to ask about Terry’s feedback. But before she could open her mouth,
the latter took out another fifty note and shouted, “One more portion, please!”
All right. It seems there is no need to ask then.
Terry finished eating the second bowl in the blink of an eye. He wanted to order again, but his belly
could not take in anymore.
With that, he started shouting out for Arielle’s stall. “Everyone, come on! The ravioli here is super
delicious! Don’t miss out!”
Slowly, some customers showed up thanks to Terry’s shouting.
As expected, many of them felt it was slightly overpriced when they first learned about the price.
The usual price of ravioli was at most thirty in the restaurant, unless there was special filling in it.
However, they did not hesitate to take out their cash as soon as they recognized Arielle was the stall
owner.
“Let’s consider this our support for the goddess of our school then!”
After all, none of them had high expectations of the ravioli.
However, their minds were blown away the moment they took their first bite.
“One more please!”
“Me too!”
“I want four portions. Let me take them to my roommates and let them have a try of real food!”
Before long, that single stall at the far end became full of people.
Many who tasted the ravioli acted just like Terry. They would help Arielle promote her ravioli to their
friends. With that chain reaction, more and more people knew about Arielle’s stall.
After a few minutes, the whole pot of ravioli was sold out.
Blake and Sasha still could not believe it.
“Everybody, please wait for a while. We’ll be making a new round.” Arielle turned around to instruct
Blake while receiving cash into her hands. “Blake, please put in new ravioli. Sasha, please write down
the names of those who have paid.”
Both of them nodded simultaneously.
Blake took a few scoops of ravioli and put them in the pot, and the pot filled up in an instant.
This time, Sasha did not ask him to put less, But instead, she urged with excitement, “Blake, it’s not
enough. Put some more in.”
Arielle reminded with a smile, “Not too many, or else it won’t taste good. That’s enough for now.”
After a while, Sasha asked, “Ms. Moore, can I buy one portion too?”
As she saw all the customers enjoying the ravioli so much, she could not help but get curious about the
taste.
Just then, Blake raised his hand too. “One for me too! No, I want two, please!”
“All right, all right. You’ll all have your share. But let’s serve all the customers first.”
Both of them nodded with anticipation.
Meanwhile, someone posted the news about Arielle’s ravioli on the forum, which attracted a new wave
of customers.
Some of them came for the unbelievably tasty ravioli, while the others came purposely to see Arielle.
For a moment, the stall was packed with a large crowd.
At the same time, ever since Wendy raised her price, her customers became less and less.
When she finally got two customers, someone ran over and shouted to them, “Why are you guys still
buying the cookies? Hurry up and go get Arielle’s ravioli! I heard its taste is beyond imagination!”
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