"That's the situation."
The three of them sat in a small teahouse across from Dongguan Book Forest, and Fang Qi and Xu Zixin listened to Shen Qingqing's story quietly.
"Dongguan Book Forest is mean!" Xu Zixin looked a bit angry, feeling that they were being unfair to her good friend. "Can't they give us one or two days?"
With a frown, Shen Qingqing sipped the fragrant tea and shook her head. "It seems that we have to find another way."
"What else can we do?" Xu Zixin sat there sulkily.
Fang Qi smirked and asked, "The promotion here is just giving out flyers?"
"What do you mean 'just giving out flyers'?" Xu Zixin gave him a dirty look. "Doesn't everyone do it that way? Mr. Fang, what good ideas do you have?"
She rolled her eyes and thought of Fang Qi's shop. "Even if we can promote the book in your shop and ask your customers to buy it, the most that we can reach is two to three hundred people, right?"