"Look at what I do, I want you to see this." She wrote herself forward again. Although the words were not good, at least the arms were arms and legs, although they were not dragons and phoenixes, so I could see clearly
There is no problem.
Qi Nan'er took the pen and started writing it. She kept lowering her head and her face was burning. Why is Si Ya so smart? The word "single" really can't be put on the table.
"You'er, don't write your words in front of others in the future," Ting Yu pointed it out bluntly, it was really honest, really real.
Qi Youer shook her face, "I understand, otherwise, I won't let you write it anymore," she held up her face, and now she knows how bad her words are written. She really can't show off.
However, she was dissatisfied, "I have made great progress, second sister, right?"
Qi Nanernanna's point of view, "Yeah, I've made progress, I can see clearly what I'm writing."
Qi You'er's look like I said right is simply ashamed of her. However, now I am not studying whether her words are good or not, these invitations should be faster, because
Deliver to their residence where they have a distinguished guest card as soon as possible.
"You'er, why do you want to write these?" Tinglan finished writing a picture and asked Qi You'er incomprehensible.
"This is called marketing, you don't understand," Qi Youer took away their writing and put it neatly aside.
"What is that?" Tinglan certainly didn't understand. This invitation was worth a lot of money. Their distinguished guest cards were more than 600, and they were not considered to be consumed by certain customers. If the ones they gave were calculated, they would have calculated that they were given.
, these invitations will cost a lot of money.
"If you do business, you have to do business," Qi Youer said while packing the invitation, "Otherwise, why do you think I have to leave their address when I am a distinguished guest card, just for this time."
Tinglan felt a little dizzy when he heard it, but he still couldn't understand.
"Don't understand?" Qi You'er asked Tinglan. Tinglan shook his head vigorously
"not understand."
"Say that," Qi You'er lit the table, "You know, when our store first opened, how much would it take to make a day?"
"The maximum day is 30,000 taels," Tinglan was very clear about this, because they divided the red of 3,000 taels.
"Bingo," Qi You'er snapped his fingers, "Then tell me why there are so many?"
"I know this," Tinglan made up his own clothes. "Because there are so many people, and we were also issuing distinguished guest cards at that time, and each card costs 500 taels of silver. Although it is expensive, some people are still willing to make a lot of money.
spend money.”
"By the way, that's the reason, there are many people," Qi Youer took his words, "What we want is a lot of people, and what we want is repeat customers. If you think, I'll send these out, more than 600 invitations, count them.
The cost can cost less than fifty taels of silver at most, but we have at least 600 more customers, and more than that. We have to take our own family and make friends, and help us.
Yes, there are 1,800 people like this, not those who come here to see it.”
"So this is just sent," Qi Youer shook the invitation in his hand, "Do you understand now?"
"Well, so that's it," Tinglan suddenly realized. He gave Qi You'er a thumbs up, "You'er, how could you come up with such a method? As long as the traffic in our store is large, naturally
Yes, this thing will be sold quickly.”
"That's natural," Qi You'er raised her chin proudly. Could her method be wrong?
This is a modern marketing method, and it is endless in modern times. I can only say that the ancients were too honest and could not have imagined that here. Qi Youer pushed a bunch of invitations to him, "Write it quickly, if you want to get more
If you pay dividends.”
"Okay," Tinglan bent his eyes, then waved his hand and started writing hard.
"There are dividends, there are dividends..." He kept reciting, it was all silver. Don't say that Qi You'er loves silver, no one doesn't love this silver, especially when it comes to his own hands.
Silver, especially when you sleep with a silver note, is simply a great enjoyment.
Now, over time, people in the entire prime minister’s mansion have learned to be greedy for money.
"Sister," Qi You'er said to Qi Nan'er while packing up his written works.
"Yeah," Qi Nan'er raised her face, "I'm writing, I'm not lazy," Actually, Qi You'er is lazy.
"No," Qi Youer shook his head quickly, "Sister, you asked your handicraft workshop to make more small dolls recently, and I will draw some new styles. This is the same as our Oriental Dance, three days later
The big selling point."
"Okay," Qi Nan'er wrote it down.
Tingyu glared at Qi You'er. His face was terrifying, heavy, and murderous.
"Brother-in-law, you don't have to stare at me," Qi Youer pouted, "My sister doesn't do it now, but Dangdang is in charge of the business." Besides, she didn't dare to let her sister do it tiringly, even if she wanted to be a thirsty girl.
I'm so tired that I can't do much,
Then she asked the girl in the mansion to set up a small hand workshop, and Qi Nan'er was the supervisor. The things she made were not bad at all, otherwise Qi Nan'er would not be exhausted to death.
Tingyu might be about to strangle her Qi Youer to death.
Tingyu had a gloomy face again and gave Qi You'er a knife.
Qi Nan'er pulled La Tingyu's sleeve, "Tingyu, don't blame Siya, I like my job, and I really won't be tired," she raised a simple little face and looked at her
Tinglan smiled, and that smile was three-point soft and seven-point kind, which really made people feel extremely comfortable.
Tingyu snorted. Although he was still silent, his face slowed down a lot and continued to write invitations to Qi Youer.
Qi You'er stuck out her tongue, and she raised her big plum finger at Qi Nan'er, and said that everything was going to be the same. Her nemesis was Yan Hao, and Tingyu's nemesis was her second sister. Thinking of this
, why is it so fulfilling?
These 600 copies were not much. When Yan Hao came back, even Yan Hao helped to write it. It took only a whole morning. The 600 copies had been written, and then some idle maids and servants also came to help.
Each of these invitations is top-quality, definitely not a bad product, cheap product. Their Zhiwei Jianghu is so high-quality, so naturally they won’t use any bad product.
Qi You'er stretched out, then stood up, supported her hands on the table, and her eyes were bent with smiles.
"Uncle Butler," she called the butler, and the butler quickly stood up and smiled. Naturally, he knew that the Zhiwei River had made a lot of money.
"Yeah," Qi Youer thought for a while, then looked at Yan Hao again. Yan Hao nodded to her, meaning that everything would be up to her.