Zhao Yong glanced at the kitchen and saw that he wanted to eat pink glutinous rice balls every year. His mother-in-law pulled Sister Zhou and the two of them squatted there and studied how to make the glutinous rice balls change color.
She loves her whenever she wants, so it would be strange if the little girl doesn't kiss her grandma.
Nian Nian drooled over the phone, treating it like a kiss from his mother. Li Manjun heard the sweet voice coming from the phone, "Mom, dear." She felt soft and sore in her heart.
He put down the phone book in his hand, talked to his daughter for a while, and then asked Zhao Yong: "Are you used to Mom being at home?"
Glancing down at her lap, the little girl grabbed the calendar and started tearing it apart. Now she was spoiled by her grandma and was a little lawless.
But it's hard for him to tell. He can only correct it when he finds out.
He took the calendar that was about to be torn from the little girl's hand and said with a serious face, "Don't tear things randomly."
The little girl glared at him with a groan, slipped off her knees, and ran toward the kitchen to complain to her grandmother.
"Now that your daughter has Shang Fang's sword, it's hard to control her." Zhao Yong whispered into the phone.
Who doesn’t know how to make a snitch?
Li Manjun rubbed her eyebrows. This was why she didn't agree to let her mother come over to help take care of the child.
"Be strict, this little girl will not tolerate the soft." Li Manjun warned.
Zhao Yong sighed, "I know, come back early and call me anytime if you have anything."
"By the way, is everything going smoothly now?"
Li Manjun didn't want to spread anxiety. Besides, Dongshi was not Rongcheng, and Zhao Yong couldn't help. He smiled and said, "It's okay."
"By the way, Zhou Dabao sent a bunch of things to his house again. They are all things for women. I will put them under the dressing table for you. You can unpack them yourself when you get back."
Zhao Yong added, "He asked me to tell you. Remember to give him feedback. If you think it is useful, come to your studio to promote it."
I have to say that Zhou Dabao’s trick is really good. Most people can’t afford these things in his company, and Sherry’s customers are all high-end ladies. The studio puts those things casually in the store, and the customers who come to customize clothes feel like it.
Yes, I took it away without blinking an eye and took out the money.
And the store is not free, and can get a part of the commission.
Li Manjun didn't like doing this at first because it was too troublesome.
But Zhou Dabao was thick-skinned and sent things to her home again and again. She was soft-spoken and followed up with careful experience to select suitable categories and put them in the clothing store. By mistake, she improved the user experience.
After all, what customers buy are carefully selected products, which saves them a lot of time in product selection.
The most popular ones are perfumes, aromatherapy and micro-tech products. Imported products are inherently pretentious, but with a price tag of 1,888 or 2,999, customers not only don’t find it expensive, but also think it’s not expensive enough.
In Zhao Yong's view, these customers are all being taken advantage of. They are buying a bunch of useless things for a few thousand yuan, and they are fast-moving consumables, and they are not cost-effective.
Li Manjun said with a smile: "The ones they buy are expensive. If they are not expensive, why don't you give them up?"
Expensiveness is a threshold, the simplest threshold that distinguishes ordinary people from noble ladies.
"Rich people like this kind of style." Li Manjun thought for a moment and joked: "What they want is extremely low cost performance."
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Zhao Yong thought that he was being taken advantage of. He looked up at the clock on the wall and saw that it was getting late. He warned in a gentle voice: "Stop being busy and go to bed first. Have a good rest and don't get exhausted."
"I know, you too, good night." Li Manjun gave the receiver a soft kiss.
The loud voice reached his ears, and Zhao Yong felt warm in his heart. His thoughts spread. Thinking of the cold big bed, he couldn't help but urge again: "Wife, please come back quickly."
He thought about her so much that his heart almost clenched together.
Li Manjun responded with a sweet "Yes", she also missed him and her daughter, and traveling on a business trip was really torturous.
After hanging up the phone, packing up the information on the bed, turning off the bedside lamp, and lying down to sleep, Li Manjun suddenly sat up again.
By the way, she can find Zhou Dabao!
His company's business is importing foreign goods, so he must know something about this terminal.
Thinking that he could select Zhou Dabao as a candidate for free, Li Manjun was not polite and chose to call him immediately.
Zhou Dabao was startled when he received the call late at night. Li Manjun heard his urgent tone and asked jokingly:
"What bad thing have you done?"
Zhou Dabao rolled his eyes in the dim living room, and then rushed to his wife who was leaning at the door of the room with eyes full of suspicion: "It's Manager Li, you know Li Manjun."
The other party then snorted and turned around to go back to the room.
In the middle of the night, she thought it was the warblers outside.
Zhou Dabao patted his chest to calm his racing heart and asked doubtfully, "What's the emergency?" He called me so late in the night, and he almost knelt on the washboard.
Li Manjun suppressed a smile, "If you don't do something bad, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. You are obviously a ghost."
But joking is a joke, and serious things should not be left behind.
Li Manjun told Zhou Dabao about his situation in Dongshi and asked him if he knew any reliable warehousing companies.
She really asked the right person. Zhou Dabao was the contact person in the company. He was afraid that his wife in the room might wait, so he quickly gave out a list of contact information, and Li Manjun couldn't copy it quickly.
"You can't say slow down and hurry up and be reincarnated!" Li Manjun was not angry.
Zhou Dabao felt a little embarrassed for her, so he could only be patient and repeated it again in a low voice.
"Okay, hang up." After receiving the contact information, Li Manjun hung up the phone.
Zhou Dabao: Feelings: I am just a tool without feelings?!
Li Manjun had a good sleep now that he had an idea of the big things on his mind.
I got up early in the morning, cleaned up, and immediately took Li Wei and Long Hao to the dock. I looked at the two warehousing companies recommended by Zhou Dabao and finalized the warehousing that afternoon.
After this was done, all the cash in Li Manjun's hands was basically spent.
He stayed in Dongshi for another day to sign the contract and finalize the details. On November 30th, Li Manjun finally returned home after being away from home for 21 days.
When Li Manjun opened the door and walked into the house, he was sitting on the floor playing with plasticine, making the floor dirty. Nian Nian raised his head, looked at her for a long time, and then shouted in surprise: "Mom?!"
Li Manjun's eyes were slightly astringent. If she comes back a few days late, her daughter may not even recognize her mother.
Wang Xiaojuan, who heard the noise, walked out of the guest bedroom and said with an excited smile: "Come back, are you tired? Are you cold? Are you hungry? Whatever you want to eat, mom will make it for you."
"You're not hungry, just finish your meal later." Li Manjun put down her luggage, nodded to her mother, walked to Nian Nian, picked up her daughter who couldn't wait to reach out for a hug, and rubbed her little face affectionately.
"Have you missed your mother?"
Nian Nian nodded her little head, hugged her mother's neck and never let go, "Think~"
Sister Zhou smiled and asked, "Mr. Zhao doesn't know you're back yet, does he?"
Otherwise, the person who walked into the house would definitely not be Li Manjun, and Mr. Zhao would pick up his wife no matter how busy he was.
Li Manjun blinked, "I want to give him a surprise."
Sister Zhou and Wang Xiaojuan looked at each other, bored~
