I looked at the leaflet in my hand, and suddenly I felt a little sympathetic to the young man in cloth in front of me.

I've been doing so-so for two or three days, and the flyers have been sent out, if not thousands, but hundreds.

But I didn't even receive a single order.

At least not even one to call for advice.

After all, I've only helped people deal with a few small things, and my connections are not extensive.

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