Although it had been more than half a month since then, the queues for the Vitality Soup were still going strong on the streets of the Imperial Capital, showing no signs of thinning out. The scene reminded Yan Liqiang of the time he had to queue for vaccinations at school when he was little.
There were more than ten million people in the capital region. Even if the bureaucracy was working at full capacity, feeding ten million people a mouthful of Vitality Soup each wasn't an easy task. It would take at least a month or two.
Yan Liqiang didn't know if the Vitality Soup was effective because he didn't drink any of it. Ever since the imperial court started distributing the soup, the two newspapers running in the Imperial Capital started singing praises for the imperial court and the Emperor. The citizens held the small bowl of Vitality Soup in their hands like it was a Ten-Thousand-Year Lingzhi infused by the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth.
