In ancient warfare, there is a famous saying: Strike while the iron is hot; if not, you will falter and eventually exhaust.
After several rounds of sales, Xiaomi could feel the obvious change in the emotions of the fans.
In the live room of tens of thousands, the public chat had few people speaking; when someone did talk, it was to complain or curse, leading the rhythm, quickly cleared out.
A package of over ten thousand small medicine kits was put up, but only over two hundred transactions were made. The inventory number was a string of zeros, starkly contrasting the sales volume, appearing extremely dismal.
Even Xiaomi couldn't take the low sales volume. Her speech and rhythm seemed fine, so why weren't there sales?
Xiaomi: "Fam, don't wait if you need it; buying is earning. It's the only chance, no opportunity later!"
"Heh, do they really take us for fools? Feng-ge's small medicine can't ship out themselves, yet can be so cheap here? Whoever wants to buy can, but I ain't!"
