Chapter 392 Propaganda
That's not a lie.

It is something that the royal family would eat.

Moreover, it is cheap and ordinary people can eat what the saints and women eat.

It would be a waste to leave such good publicity unused.

But it cannot be used rashly.

After all, this was in ancient times, not like in modern times where you can just enjoy the popularity casually.

It's not a good idea here. Even if beheading isn't enough, I'm afraid I'll lose favor.

Li Mumu thought for a while and then went to ask Li Zhiyin.

So the prince returned to the East Palace. When Li Zhiyin came to ask the prince, the prince couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth twice.

Li Zhiyin couldn't help laughing and said, "What Mu Mu means is that it is true that Gu's snack skewers will be used at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet. She is not lying by using this for publicity."

"You asked me to ask His Highness if she can use this selling point as a publicity?" Li Zhiyin said, "I wonder if it will hinder the saint and His Highness's business?"

"It doesn't matter." The prince pinched the corners of his eyes, "Anyway, this matter is not a secret in the palace. Everyone in the palace knows that the Gu family's skewers will be used for the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet."

It’s no secret that Li Mumu’s skewers are served at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.

What is kept secret is what ingredients are needed, what materials are used, and whether Li Mumu brings them into the palace or prepares them themselves.

Because you always have to leak some information to the other party in order to make the other party act and reveal your weaknesses.

If it is really kept secret, where will the other party have room to act?

"This is Mrs. Gu..." the prince said helplessly, "she is really business-savvy."

Hasn't this even made the royal family her living trademark?

If the royal family can afford the food and the common people can afford it, then her shop must be leveled.

Li Zhiyin smiled and said: "If it doesn't matter, it would be good to let the people know that the royal family also eats the same food as them, and it is not all delicacies like they think."

"There is a..." Li Zhiyin said, "the feeling of having fun with the people."

"That's indeed good." The prince smiled and nodded, "But I can't agree to this matter on my behalf. I will discuss it with my father tomorrow."

The reason why the prince can firmly hold the position of prince is not only because he has a close relationship with the saint, but also because the prince is never good at making decisions and must report everything to the saint.

This made the saint feel that he was still very important, and the prince did not overstep his authority.

What the prince did was highly meritorious, and that was because of the instructions of the saint.

Li Mumu was not in a hurry about this matter. There was no need for the prince to go to the saint immediately.

On the second day, the prince went to court. After leaving the court, he told the saint Li Mumu's request.

The saint was speechless for a long time after hearing this, and finally said: "This Li family really dares to take advantage of anyone."

"But it's true that our Mid-Autumn Festival banquet will use skewers from the Gu family's snacks." The prince said, "Although I heard the princess talking to my son about Li Mumu's request yesterday, my son was also speechless."

"It's not that I'm angry or unwilling, I just feel that Mrs. Li really dares to think about it. It seems that there is nothing she dares not to think about." The prince smiled.

The saint laughed twice and said, "Mr. Li is brave, otherwise she would not have gone to the border to save her husband."

A kind and righteous person like Li Mumu is what the saint appreciates. "Go back to her and say that I agreed." The saint smiled and said, "It's not a big deal at all. Just make your own decision."

"After all, it is related to my father's plan. I dare not make arbitrary decisions." The prince lowered his head slightly and said.

The saint seemed very satisfied that the prince came to him for advice on everything. Hearing his opinion, he was in a good mood. "When Li's publicity is spread, come back and tell me whether her shop's business has become more prosperous." ”

The saint still wants to know.

"Yes." The prince smiled.

Li Mumu learned from Li Zhiyin that the saint had agreed, and immediately began to promote it.

She didn't have people handing out flyers.

Customers who come to the shop to eat will inevitably chat for a while.

The shopkeeper and the waiter in the same store would all chat with each other.

Gujia Snacks and Wangyou Take a Break used a natural way of chatting to let the guests know that the palace's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet would also serve their skewers.

"Is it true?" the guest asked in surprise, "Do the nobles in the palace also eat this?"

"How can this be false?" asked the waiter, "We don't dare to talk about such things. Are we going to live by spreading rumors about the royal family?"

"Not only the nobles, but also the saints, princes, princes, and ladies all want to eat it!" The shopkeeper came over as if joining in the fun and joined in the chat with a smile, "It was appointed by the saint to have a banquet on the Mid-Autumn Festival night with the nobles. The courtiers tasted our skewers together."

"Sage has always loved our food. He even ate fried chicken from Gu's Fried Chicken before. He asked people to buy it many times." The waiter said with a smile, "You know this, so you eat our food." Kebab, not surprising either.”

"It wouldn't be strange if the saint only ate alone, but for such a big palace banquet to have skewers, that's really... I never expected it." The guest said in surprise.

"We don't dare to speculate on the saint's thoughts. Maybe the saint thinks it's delicious and wants everyone to try it?" the shopkeeper said, "our saints are always willing to promote whatever good things they have to let everyone know about it, aren't they? "

"I didn't expect that the saint would not dislike our kind of kebabs. Do saints and nobles also eat skewers like chicken feet and pig belly?" A guest asked strangely.

"We don't know about that," the shopkeeper said, "Maybe the menu will be changed, right? Anyway, the saint wants to eat our skewers. As for what exactly he will eat, we don't know."

"But there must be pork, beef, mutton, and chicken," the guest added.

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "We don't dare to guess what the nobles think. But let me tell you, there should be some. Just don't eat those offal that don't sound good, but you always have to eat meat."

The shopkeeper chatted with everyone for a while and then left first.

But he went to a room on the second floor.

Li Mumu was in the room. Just now she was standing quietly on the stairs and heard the shopkeeper, waiter and guests chatting.

Seeing the shopkeeper coming up, Li Mumu went up the stairs without being noticed and returned to the room on the second floor.

After the shopkeeper entered, Li Mumu asked: "The person who just kept asking you what kind of skewers the saints and nobles in the palace would like to eat, is he a regular customer of the shop?"

The shopkeeper shook his head and said: "Not a regular customer, but a new customer who has only come in the past two days."

The shopkeeper recalled it and said, "He came here the day before yesterday and again today. I have only seen him twice."

"He came again today. I thought he came the day before yesterday and had delicious food, and he came again today." Although the shopkeeper didn't know the plan, what the customer just asked was really strange.

The attention of the other guests is that the nobles also eat skewers, so that they eat the same delicacies as the saints and nobles.


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