Ring ring ring——
At 6 in the morning, Jiang Tao's alarm hadn't gone off yet, and the phone rang first.
He picked up his phone and saw the caller ID note was "Third Brother."
Jiang Tao swiped his finger to answer the call: "Hey, little sister."
"Second Brother!! The orders exploded! They exploded! Your Ultraman sold like crazy! My God, guess how many pieces were sold overnight!"
As soon as the call connected, Jiang Bing's voice, as excited as a TV shopping program host, came through.
Along with it was the ding-dong sound of orders coming in on the Qianniu workbench.
"Oh."
Jiang Tao responded flatly with one word, sitting up from the bed, eyes still sleepy.
"What do you mean by 'oh'? Second Brother, do you know you're going to be rich!"
"How did you know this hairpin would be a hit!"
"My God, you have no idea how popular it is now!!"
On the other end of the call, Jiang Bing's excitement and enthusiasm were in stark contrast to Jiang Tao's calmness.
