"Position? Don't worry, I've already discussed with Mr. Huang. He will give me a prominent shelf space!" Wu Xiaoyu still seemed unconcerned.
Zhou Dong saw that he wasn't nervous at all and was even more baffled. How could someone be this carefree?
Don't you care whether the mushroom sauce will be well-received and sells well?
Although the mushroom sauce is selling like hotcakes in town, people in the county haven't even heard of it. How can you not be worried?
Looking at Wu Xiaoyu's calm and unperturbed demeanor, Zhou Dong couldn't help but ridicule himself. It's like the Emperor isn't anxious, but the eunuch is. Why am I so worried?
Wu Xiaoyu and Zhou Dong, after having a simple lunch at Jiji, took a car together to the county.
Upon arriving at the county, Zhou Dong went home first, while Wu Xiaoyu went directly to Huarong Supermarket. By this time, it was already past two in the afternoon, and the supermarket's customers began to increase.
