"What? You're out of stock?" There was an immediate grunt of dissatisfaction from the group.
There were seven people in this group, which had suddenly stormed in, each bearing an arrogant and supercilious expression on their face. They were gathered around a lavishly dressed young man at the center. When they heard there were no more gold refining machines, their faces showed disappointment.
The manager smiled and reminded them, "If you need it, you can pay a deposit today and pick it up in five days. Just like them, they placed an order a few days ago, and they can pick it up today."
At the manager's words, the seven men's eyes lit up, they immediately turned to look at Lei Rui and his group who were just about to leave.
"Wait a minute—" These people immediately rushed up and blocked Lei Rui and his group who were about to go out.
