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!”
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