He returned to her Tongbao Pavilion.
With little business, the employees had nothing to keep them occupied, so they could only look at He with eager eyes like a flock of hungry lambs.
Bai Xiaohe sighed and said, "I have some bad news to tell everyone. The order I mentioned before is unlikely to come through. The price they're offering is too low; we really can't take it. However, I've asked a friend for help, and there might be a turnaround in a few days."
Including Tao Fang and several other clerks, no one was a fool. Everyone could tell there was little chance of a turnaround from the fact that the store manager couldn't muster a smile.
The military supply order was basically a lost cause.
No need to hold out hope.
Still, the atmosphere in the store couldn't remain stagnant. With everyone wearing a frown, how would they make any sales to the customers who came in?
