Wendy and Cecilia noticed that as well.
While Susanne was in the washroom, Wendy passed the packed cookies in her hands to the students
while whispering to Cecilia, âMom, Iâd never expected your baking skill would be so useful to m. Everyo
ne thinks your cookie and dessert taste so good.â
âOf course.â Cecilia displayed a prideful look. âYou need to find time and learn how to cook. Thatâs the b
est way to win a manâs heart.â
Wendy let out a boisterous laugh. âWhat should I learn to make then? Ravioli?â
The two of them exchanged looks and started laughing.
Ravioli is hardly a decent food. How shameless is Arielle to dare to sell that here?
Cecilia said boastfully, âWhat do you expect from a lowly country bumpkin who has never seen the worl
d.â
Wendy could not hold back her smile. âSince so many customers want to buy our cookies, I think we sh
ould raise the price. I want to get the prize for the charity flea market this year.â
âThatâs what I thought too. Since weâve put so much effort in this, letâs try to aim for the highest honor.â
They were aiming for the highest prize of the event.
As such, they raised the price of a pack of cookies to
fifty.
Soon, the customers began to complain.
âFifty? Thatâs too expensive!â
Wendy immediately explained with
a smile, âWeâre doing charity here. You guys can buy delicious cookies and help the needy at the same
time. Isnât that killing two birds with one stone?â
âYouâve got the point. But fifty seems a little ridiculous. There are only ten tiny cookies inside.â
âYou should not see this as a purchase. Please treat it as a charity. You can help those kids in the mou
ntain rebuild their school by spending fifty. Isnât that great? Are fifty too much to ask for to help those po
or students?â
Under Wendyâs persuasion and pressure, the female customer eventually had no choice but to pay the
money reluctantly
âWeâve got another fifty! Way to go!â Wendy posted a victorious gesture while laughing together with Ce
cilia.
They just needed to sell out oneâ
third of their cookies at such a pace. Then no one would be able to surpass their revenues.
Meanwhile, Arielleâs stall finally got ready.
As she arrived pretty late, she could only find a spot at
the far end
of the road. Only a few people walked past there occasionally. Not to mention, Wendy managed to set
up her stall in the middle of the stadium as Cecilia instructed her bodyguard to occupy the place long b
efore the event even started.
However, compared to Wendyâs tensed spirit and determination to win, the atmosphere at Arielleâs stall
was full of joy and peace.
Arielle cared more about how everyone felt about her ravioli. She had never thought of winning a prize.
Meanwhile, Blake was a talkative and funny person, so his jokes made Sasha laugh uncontrollably.
âAll right. Stop fooling around. Letâs get on with business. Please take out the ravioli,â Arielle instructed.
Then, she
put lots of ravioli into the pot right away While waiting for them to get cooked, she prepared her secret sa
Seeing Arielle putting so many portions of ravioli into the pot while there was still no customer, Sasha co
her head around it. âAre you putting in too many ravioli? Maybe we should prepare a portion for the cust
end.â
âDonât worry about it. Theyâll be sold out,â Arielle
responded casually while taking the cap off her head.
She figured since she was treated as Goddess of Study in this school, she should
at least try to make full use of that advantage.
As expected, as soon as she showed her face, people began to notice her stall.