Wang Danan immediately started cursing.
He'd thought that with so many people helping him buy it, he'd at least manage to get some. Who could've guessed he'd come away empty-handed?
Just then, someone reminded him, "Manager Wang, there are still in-person sales locations. Qinglin Company has product outlets. We can go check one out."
Hope immediately flared in Wang Danan's eyes. He set off with his people at once, checking the sales locations listed on Qinglin Company's website as they went.
There was one nearby, so he immediately led everyone over.
It was so close. Surely he could get some there?
But when Wang Danan and his group arrived, his expression turned sour again.
There was no chance in hell.
A long line stretched outside the supermarket, disappearing into the distance. Nearly everyone was either bald or had very little hair. Those at the back looked frantic, afraid there'd be none left by the time their turn came.
Just as Wang Danan's group arrived, an uproar broke out inside the supermarket, along with a chorus of angry complaints.
"Sorry, everyone. Qinglin Hot Spring Powder is sold out," the supermarket announced.
The powder had clearly run out. Those who'd just reached the front of the line but couldn't buy any were getting desperate.
Waiting in line for ages only to miss out was bad enough, but when you were almost at the front and they ran out right before your turn, it was infuriating.
Those who'd managed to buy some, however, came out beaming. They looked like triumphant generals, carrying their Hot Spring Powder.
The others could only watch helplessly.
But Wang Danan wasn't the type to just stand by and watch. He went straight up to someone who'd bought the premium Hot Spring Powder and asked, "Hey, are you willing