Brother Xiaozhang looked at the order list, and couldn't help but glance at the honey again:
"I see on your group purchase form it says 1000... Why are so many people buying it?"
He couldn't figure it out.
His family had pondered for a long time before buying bamboo shoots, so why was everyone buying this so quickly! They had only shipped about forty-plus bottles, and here were another ten or so.
Qiaoqiao, upon hearing about the honey, quickly turned his head—that was his responsibility!
"Not a lot, brother, we're out of stock."
Brother Xiaozhang: ...
1000 a bottle and it's sold out?!
The barrage went wild—
[What? The honey is 1000 and it's out of stock?]
[I knew all that time I spent seriously learning how to harvest honey was for waiting for the host to raffle and give me a bottle.]
[The person in front of me, let me enlighten you.]
[Brothers, do you remember the price the host originally said when he started selling honey?]