As a matter of fact.
Just as Chen Nuo had predicted.
A hair-dyeing product like the Black Gold Ointment had never before appeared on the current market.
Moreover, in an ordinary small town like this, the wealthy households weren't truly magnates, but they still had plenty of spare cash. They were more than capable of affording something like the Black Gold Ointment.
The target audience was also chosen with precision. People with this much disposable income would naturally pay more attention to their appearance.
A head of lustrous black hair, like that of a young or middle-aged man, would surely be a welcome sight.
With the help of Chen Shuiwen's regular customers, a number of people bought some, to varying degrees.
"Um, Brother Shuiwen, how about you give me some? I've been selling these sugar figurines for years and know a lot of people. A few of them could pool their money to buy it."
The speaker was a member of the Chen Clan in town named Chen Tangren.
