The people who had been waiting in line to try the mushroom sauce couldn't resist their curiosity and bought some directly, so the end of the tasting event didn't cause much discontent.
Only a few gossiping old women begrudgingly complained and then quickly grabbed a bag of mushroom sauce and stormed off angrily.
Wu Xiaoyu saw that the mushroom sauce was almost sold out within a few hours, and naturally, he felt extremely happy.
Hot sales meant considerable income. From selling just these twenty boxes of mushroom sauce in recent days, he could earn nearly four thousand bucks, making him quite proud.
But just as he was leaning on the chair, about to smile from ear to ear, a discordant voice came from in front of him.
"Eh... isn't this Wu Xiaoyu? Why are you working as a promoter in the supermarket?" A girl looked at him with disdain and said.
Wu Xiaoyu got up, looked at her, and saw it was his old classmate Qin Can.
