Instantly crushed!
Customers were still streaming toward the next street!
Still going!
By a little after four in the afternoon, the Gourmet Food Festival's foot traffic had dwindled to a pitiful three hundred or so.
Of the original thousand-plus visitors, all of them had run off to the next street.
Inside the office.
Qin Hui was reporting the situation to a Bureau of Culture and Tourism official.
"Yes, that's right. In less than an hour, visitor traffic has already exceeded two thousand. And that's still in the afternoon—once evening comes, there will be even more..."
"Thank you for the praise, sir. If the response is enthusiastic, this Gourmet Food Festival will last for over a week..."
Qin Hui's assistant had already been waiting in the office for over ten minutes, his face full of anxiety.
Qin Hui was on the phone and kept gesturing for the assistant to wait.
Finally, Qin Hui hung up.
He had received praise from the higher-ups and was in quite a good mood.
Glancing at his visibly frantic assistant, he said unhurriedly,
"Look at you. You can't keep calm at all. Whatever it is, you have to wait until I'm done with my call."
"Can't you see I'm talking to a leader..."
Qin Hui picked up his teacup, blew away the foam, and took a sip before asking, "What is it?"
"Sir! Chairman, the Gourmet Food Festival only has three hundred visitors now! It's about to drop below two hundred!!"
Qin Hui's hand holding the teacup trembled, and he abruptly looked up.
"Are you joking?!"
Wasn't this just making wedding clothes for someone else?
Inside the office.
Qin Hui nearly failed to hold onto his teacup. He stared at his assistant, feeling that this had to be some kind of joke.
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