The pedestrian street, it was already noon.
The tired yet beautiful young woman Gao Hui was sitting on the steps outside the Commercial Bank, with a bottle of water for one yuan and two vegetable buns as her lunch.
The buns were hot.
But having just taken a sip of water, Gao Hui found it hard to eat.
Of the three hundred flyers in her hand, she had managed to distribute barely less than a third.
Since these flyers were printed very beautifully and probably at a high cost, the bosses who employed her cared a lot about them, demanding that any discarded flyers be picked up and redistributed.
They would also check from time to time to make sure the flyers were given only to those with financial capability.
And if they provided a brief explanation to potential customers as required.
But actually that was all in vain.
