Therefore, the slogan "The same meat mooncakes that Magistrate Yao loves to eat" was written on the board.
Tong Huaqiong decided to place it in the most prominent spot at Taohua Dessert when the store opens.
"Mom, you're amazing! You even thought of this trick." Gu Dashu sincerely gave her a thumbs up.
"What's the big deal? Even if the emperor comes to eat my pastries, I'd dare to advertise them as Emperor-loved pastries." Tong Huaqiong said.
Just like in later generations, there are dishes named after Emperor Qianlong and Empress Dowager Cixi. Whether Qianlong or Cixi ever ate them is not important; what's important is using their names as a gimmick.
Soon it was evening.
Tong Huaqiong, having spent an entire day on the carriage and rushing to inspect the shop, was already quite tired.
Gu Dashu had already booked an inn for Tong Huaqiong and others. Seeing his mother looking weary, he advised Tong Huaqiong to return to the inn first.
