But by mid-morning, they'd already sold tens of thousands, and Boss White started to worry. Could it be competitors deliberately coming to suppress business?
"Did you register all the license plates?" Yan Fei asked calmly. "I'm not afraid of losses, as long as no one is intentionally causing trouble."
"They're registered..."
"I'll go take a look."
For the opening, Yan Fei didn't invite anyone, not even Wang Jiuming and the other seniors. He just gave them a heads-up, specifically telling them to stop by for gas, but no need to come to the opening. The location is too remote, and he didn't plan to develop this gas station much; it wasn't worth making them take the trip.
Still, they received quite a few flower baskets, mostly using the names of organizations—it's a trend to display several flower baskets with organization names to avoid trouble. Although Yan Fei didn't think there would be much trouble, it was a thoughtful gesture nonetheless, wasn't it?
