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Chapter 1036: Chapter 714: Showing Off Their Love [17] Daughter of a Martial Arts Master—Nora Scott Falls Short of Emily Bay_2

Nora chose a sugar figure shop and asked the stall owner to lease it to them for a while, with profits split fifty-fifty.

The stall owner initially thought only a fool would agree. Given how pampered Nora looked, what kind of sugar figure could she possibly make that would sell? However, upon seeing the sugar figures Nora made, the owner was stunned and silently stepped aside, handing over the stall to Nora.

As for Pedro—

He really got a job handing out flyers, dutifully staying beside Nora’s sugar figure shop to distribute them.

Each time he handed one out, he’d also enthusiastically promote the sugar figure shop next door to the passersby. To their surprise, it worked quite well, as people would make a purchase just because of their good looks.

Moreover, Nora had many fans and would occasionally bump into a few of them.

Unfortunately, the location was too remote. Even after half an hour, they encountered very few passersby and ended up with just thirty bucks to split with the stall owner. ƒrēewebnovel.com

"It’s really hard to make money."

Nora gripped the thirty bucks as she returned to the car, complaining to Pedro.

Pedro chuckled, handing her a bottle of water, "Take a break first."

Taking a sip, Nora suddenly raised her eyebrows, "Let’s go eat a dinner without paying."

"..." Pedro pinched her cheeks, reminding her, "We’re live streaming."

[We can skip the live stream if we don’t pay?]

[???]

[Are they the bandit couple?]

[Jealous of those who get to meet Nora’s fans. Nora’s sugar figure skills are amazing, I want one for lifelong collection.]

[I used to think Mr. Langley was kidding about Nora’s talents, that it was just for fun, but after seeing the sugar figures Nora made...I believe Mr. Langley wasn’t making it up. Wah, can we have a show just to display Nora’s skills?]

[Nora: I, ambassador of traditional crafts, please pay me.]

...

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Each location allowed only half an hour, which was quite a stringent requirement. You’d barely get people engaged in some performance and had no time to make money before the program group hurried you away.

What was even more frustrating—

Everyone used mobile payments nowadays, hardly anyone carried cash. For their cash-only setup, those willing to pay were hindered.

And so, it went on until nightfall.

Nora and Pedro managed to get slightly over a hundred bucks in cash.

"Now you can use the cash you have to dine at the designated location," a staff member from the program group reminded them.

"Is the designated place selling steamed buns?" Nora casually asked.

Staff member: "..." You’ve got over a hundred bucks, Heavenly Immortal, please don’t have such low standards.

Nora further inquired, "Where are we going?"

With the microphone off, a staff member whispered the name of a restaurant.

"..."

Upon hearing the name, Nora’s expression changed to one of intrigue.

Wasn’t this setting her up for a dinner without paying?

Nora readily agreed and had Henry drive them to their dinner destination.

The program group had earlier given the restaurant a heads-up. Given Nora’s popularity, they booked the restaurant from 6 to 9 p.m., allowing only three groups of guests to dine.

On the way, viewers were still excited, having seen all sorts of Nora’s skills.

Especially looking forward to Nora and Pedro’s dinner.

[Hoping the program group stirs things up and turns it into a ’black restaurant.’]

[Please, program group! Raise the prices in the restaurant a bit. Ideally, let them not afford a single bun and drive them to sulk back with dried fruits!]

[A bit harsh, aren’t you? You weren’t like this while praising Nora’s skills!... Oh, asking the program group to let them not afford even an egg, thanks.]

[Stir things up, stir things up. Time for the program group to strike back!]

...

Viewers were all about stirring things up.

And indeed, the program group did not disappoint.

— They were truly amazed by Nora’s antics over and over, holding in their frustration. If they didn’t seize any chance to play around, their entire team would be foolish.

Thus, the restaurant menu was already revamped, with prices fit for a "black restaurant."

Soon, they arrived at the restaurant.

On the second floor.

Three meticulously prepared tables, two of which were occupied. The other two couples had arrived.

"You’ve arrived."

Emily was sipping tea, and upon seeing the trio, she cheerfully greeted them with a curled red lip.

Anthony glanced at them, without saying a word.

Lennon displayed no intention of acknowledging them. But Margaret, with confident and poised elegance, wore a smile on her face, her movements exuding grace as though she suddenly carried some idol aura.