Chen Mo had not expected people nowadays to do anything for the sake of beauty. Fortunately, he was not the one directly selling the toner. Otherwise, he would be the one with a headache right now.
"Then why did this only happen now?" Chen Mo asked casually.
"Isn't it because you didn't deliver the goods in time? The stock shortage lasted too long, so this happened."
"Then why not just shut down this sales outlet?" Chen Mo said.
"That won't do. If we shut it down, I'll be the first one who won't be able to stay in West City. Those people who want toner will tear me apart!"
Chen Mo still frowned when he heard that. "If that's the case, I think it would be better to close it. What if something this terrible happens again in the future?"
Xi Zhihan tried to persuade him. "You don't need to worry about that. As long as there's enough stock, nothing will happen. This time, it was mainly because we were out of stock for too long that people acted like this. Besides, even if we really decide not to open the store anymore, putting up a notice beforehand would still be better than suddenly running out of stock without knowing when the next shipment will arrive."
What a headache! Even though there were all sorts of bad consequences, the toner made money! Especially when its profits surpassed those of her family's company, even exceeding a corporation's annual profits—everything boiled down to two words: so worth it! That was what Xi Zhihan truly thought, though she could not say it to Chen Mo.
Chen Mo could only chuckle at that and say nothing more. He simply asked for the location, then drove over. The whole way was along the Provincial Highway,