C1845 If You Can Sell It Then I Lose

"Something's off here..." Diwu Qinglan quickly sensed the oddity of the situation.

"You're telling me there's no flour for sale at the supermarkets or the markets? Then wouldn't others be without flour too? Why isn't there an uproar in the city?"

The young chef had an epiphany. "Right, we're not the only noodle shop in Bailu City