The red-haired auntie's sales ability was indeed second to none.
Under her leadership, regular customers casually ordered three or five jin each, while new customers hesitated before taking one or two.
So, when another group of customers saw the message and took time out of their schedule to come over, they discovered—
"I was only half an hour late, how come there's none left?"
"Yeah, didn't they say that nobody liked to eat Milk Vetch today and wouldn't buy it?"
"Right! I hesitated for ages before coming, planning to just buy one jin to try, as a way to support the boss!"
Song Tan: ???
Were there such outrageous statements in the group?
She quickly checked her phone and, sure enough, a lot of familiar avatars were discussing how Milk Vetch was unpopular, with great seriousness as if the business was about to fail.
But when she opened the WeChat payment, many had scanned the QR code and paid a hundred and eighty yuan.
Song Tan: ...the ways of the world are truly deep!