'Just think about the laundry detergent and liquid ads from my past life. Didn't every single one of them use clothes or towels for demonstrations?' Now that she was in this world, Tan You didn't mind learning on the fly and putting it to use.
Manager Fan was a reasonable man. Soon, a young assistant brought over two more basins of water. In front of each basin was a filthy, grimy towel.
Manager Fan rolled up his sleeves and did it himself. He was well aware of the effectiveness of the shop's own soap bars and washing beans. Seeing how confident Tan You was, he wanted to see if this "soap" was really as amazing as she claimed.
The two young assistants didn't stand idle either. Soon, the three of them were squatting in the shop, scrubbing the towels in unison.
