According to his estimation, it would be popular for at least 2 weeks.
After the popularity died down, the order volume might be a little less, but it wouldn't be much less.
"Hehe, I hope so!" Lin Xiaoyue smiled and took the receipt.
"Go to the accountant to settle the bill. I'll get someone to send the buckets to the ox-cart for you."
"Alright, thank you!" Lin Xiaoyue then rushed to the cashier.
This time, she delivered 12 buckets of cold cakes, a total of 300 bowls, which earnt her 9 taels of silver.
After receiving the money, Lin Xiaoyue returned to the kitchen.
Then, she went out, got on the xx-cart, and rode it to the street where Qingyun Academy was.
When Lin Xiaoyue arrived, there were already quite a number of small stalls on the street.
Outside the academy, there were many horses and ox-carts waiting for the students.