"Then it's probably too late for you to contact me now."
Manshu had a dark look on his face.
"But how did you come up with the idea of selling auntie towels?"
Miao Miao was embarrassed to scratch her head: "That's right, Gao Yuan'er and I got the inspiration when we were in the supermarket."
"Wasn't I full of curiosity about college before? So I started to hang out during the summer vacation and saw the instructions from my senior brothers and sisters."
"One of them said that the aunt's towel is very easy to use and can be used as an insole. A senior brother personally tested it and said it was good after using it."
"So, Gao Yuan'er and I thought that boys might be embarrassed to buy this thing, but we could wholesale it and then sell it to those boys."
"Is that a good idea?"
Miao Miao looked like she was begging for praise.
Manshu nodded: "This is indeed a good idea. You should try it with Gaoyuan first to see if you can find a supplier. It is best to be one that can ship to you right away."
"Okay." Miao Miao nodded.
The two returned to the dormitory and found that Gao Yuan was still in the dormitory, and there was a smell of pickles in the room.
The air conditioner was not turned on, maybe to save electricity, she seemed to be taking a nap.
Manshu simply opened the door to let the air circulate, and then he felt relieved a little.
Miao Miao took a deep sip of milk tea and thought to herself: Oh my god, this tastes so strong!
However, Gao Yuan quickly woke up after the two returned.
Miao Miao couldn't wait to discuss finding a supplier with her.
The two only looked for aunt towel suppliers in the imperial capital.
Miao Miao was responsible for searching on the computer, and Gao Yuan was responsible for making the phone calls.
But even so, the two of them also failed.
Those factories have special channels, and generally speaking, they rarely buy and sell privately.
What's more, they don't want much.
This resulted in fewer manufacturers being willing to supply goods, and one of them even told them not to cause trouble.
After being rejected several times, Miao Miao and Gao Yuan were a little discouraged.
Manshu thought of the Ming family. Although the Ming family runs a shopping mall, they also seem to have a daily chemical products factory. If Ming Yu can help, it should be possible.
She simply called Mingyu.
"Have you reported to school? Why haven't you contacted me?"
There was a bit of laziness in Mingyu's voice, and it was obvious that he hadn't woken up yet.
"Didn't I contact you?" Manshu was a little embarrassed.
"Come on, you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. If you have anything to do, tell me immediately." Mingyu leaned on the bedside of the dormitory, drinking a soda with a melancholy look on his face.
He doesn’t want to live on campus at all, because the internet for playing games there is not good.
"There is indeed something. I want to ask, does your family have a towel factory?"
"Pfft..." Mingyu almost spit out a mouthful of Coke, "What the hell? If you want to use that thing, just go to the supermarket and buy it. If it doesn't work, I can give you a car."
"But if you want factory supplies, is it possible that you also want to engage in wholesale and buy everything you will need in your life?"
Mingyu's mouth has always been unforgiving.
Manshu didn't bother to beat around the bush and told him that there was a classmate in the dormitory who wanted to sell auntie towels to the male classmates as insoles to earn some pocket money.
"This is a very good idea." Mingyu came from a merchant family and had been influenced by it since childhood. "However, if you want it now, the factory may not have it in stock."
"Even if there is, if you don't have an advantage, how much goods can you get?"
right.
Manshu looked at Miao Miao and Gao Yuan. When they learned that she was helping someone ask for supply channels, they both looked forward to it, but they didn't want to embarrass Manshu.