Lin Tian was surrounded by a crowd, unable to get out. In the end, with no choice left, he shouted, "Everyone, please don't rush. Although the healing potions are all gone, we will produce more overnight. If you want to place a pre-order, leave it with our staff. When we have produced the potions, we will reserve them for you."
"Great, I'll pre-order ten."
"I'll pre-order fifteen."
..., ...
They took out their bank cards and rushed towards the two staff members. Lin Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Half an hour later, the crowd began to calm down. They surrounded Lin Tian, chatting about life's aspirations one moment and future hopes the next. All in all, they were trying to make a good impression on Lin Tian, hoping for mutual support in the future.
