"The lunch box I used to use in Sanfu Cement Factory is useless now, and I use the iron lunch box to pack the butter hot pot base left over from yesterday, and I don't know if I can send it to Yucheng."

"No problem."

Before coming, Lu Feng was worried that the business had just started, and Yun Yongcheng did not dare to set foot in Yucheng and miss such a good opportunity to make money.

After Yun Yongcheng's words, he felt a burst of joy in his heart.

"The seal of the lunch box is tightly wrapped with scotch tape, and there will be no problems during transportation."

"Then I'll go pack it."

Yun Yongcheng took a steamed bun and got up to work.

In the afternoon, when she came home from school, Yun Mian put down her schoolbag and went to the next club house to pick up the phone and call Chu Sanye.

Chu Yu was about to tell her the phone number of the third uncle's office when he saw her little hand skillfully press it on the dialpad.

Toot toot.

The call was answered quickly.

Chu Yu glanced at the string of black numbers displayed on the phone, his eyes widened, and he looked at Yun Mian with some shock.

Xiao Nizi actually dialed the right number.

He just called the third uncle's office once in front of this little girl.

"Brother Chu, what are you staring at me like this?"

Yun Mian turned his head and bumped into Chu Yu's extremely surprised eyes.

Chu Yu: "Sister Mianmian, how do you know the phone number of my third uncle's office?" ”

"Brother Chu, you are so confused at a young age, last time, didn't you call Third Uncle Chu's office, I was watching from the side, it's just a string of numbers, I wrote it down."

Yun Mian replied very casually, and Chu Yu felt that he was suddenly a little uncomfortable.

Mianmian's sister is less than seven years old, and she can't forget it.

It seems that he has to work harder so that he will not be surpassed by his sister Mianmian in the future.

"Little Third Master, is that you? The third master will finish the meeting soon, do you hang up the phone first, or wait for the third master? ”

Zhao Linlin's gentle voice sounded on the phone, Yun Mian had heard Zhao Linlin's voice, and had heard Chu Yu call him Uncle Zhao.

"Uncle Zhao, I'm Yunmian."

A sweet and glutinous milk voice suddenly came into Zhao Linlin's ears.

Zhao Linlin was stunned for a moment, and then spoke again, speaking in a more gentle tone.

"It turned out to be the old lady and the little third master's little blessing Xingyunmian's children."

At this time, the meeting ended, and Chu Sanye strode over with a document in his hand.

Zhao Linlin was busy and beckoned to Chu Huaijing.

"Third master, have you finished the meeting? Yunmian's children are looking for you. ”

Chu Huaijing was very optimistic about the costume design drawings drawn by Yun Mian, and after telling his nephew his thoughts, he had been waiting for Yun Mian's call from last night to now.

The little girl is really extraordinary.

It was a night later, and now I called him, at a young age, he is more calm than an adult.

This calmness is really a bit similar to Yu'er, no wonder Yu'er, who has always had a cold personality and doesn't like to talk, will fall in love because of that little girl.

"Mianmian, I'm the third uncle, you little girl, you can be regarded as calling the third uncle."

Chu Huaijing took the phone from Zhao Linlin's hand, spoke into the phone in a gentler tone than ever, and claimed to be Yun Mian's third uncle.

The corners of Zhao Linlin's mouth twitched when he heard this.

The third master's happy face is the nephew and daughter-in-law in the picture.

"Hello, Third Uncle Chu, I'll call you now, did you delay your matter?"

Yun Mian whispered into the phone.

"Mianmian, you are the same as Yu'er, you will call me the third uncle in the future."

Third Master Chu corrected Yun Mian softly.

"Mianmian calls the third uncle at any time, the third uncle is free, about the clothing design draft, how does Mianmian want to cooperate with the third uncle? Mianmian can directly sell those clothing design drafts to the third uncle, and the third uncle will definitely give you a good price. ”

Chu Sanye, like Yang Xingnian of the Qiqi puppet factory, felt that Yunmian, a six or seven-year-old girl, wanted to sell artworks at most and earn some money to subsidize the family.

As soon as the thought crossed his mind, he heard a childish voice ring on the phone.

Yun Mian: "I'm sorry, third uncle, I don't sell artwork, the artwork I sent to Yucheng this time is an autumn clothing series, if the third uncle wants to cooperate with me, I can mail a series of clothing design artwork to Yucheng every quarter, but the third uncle has to divide this part of the net profit of the business with me." ”

"Ahem!"

Yunmian Lion opened his mouth widely, making Chu Sanye so frightened that he coughed lightly on the phone.

Chu Sanye had an expression of disbelief, thinking that he had heard it wrong just now, and asked again, "Mianmian, what did you just say?" ”

Yun Mian thought that the phone signal was not good, and raised the volume.

"Third uncle, I said, if you want to cooperate with me, every quarter in the future, I will mail you a series of clothing design artwork, but you have to give me 10% of the net profit of this part of the business."

This time, Chu Sanye listened to it really.

Because Yun Mian's voice was a little loud, even Zhao Linlin on the side heard it.

Zhao Linlin saw that the expression on the face of Third Master Chu was ever-changing at the moment, and he couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth a little reluctantly.

Third master, do you still think Yunmian's children are cute?

Zhao Linlin really wanted to ask Chu Sanye such a sentence.

After the expression on Chu Huaijing's face changed again and again, he slowly spoke into the phone: "Mianmian, do you know how much is the net profit of this part?" ”

Yun Mian calculated in his heart, and replied seriously into the phone: "I heard Brother Chu say, the business of the garment factory under your name is very good, the clothing design draft I drew is very good, and it will definitely be popular, and this part of the net profit of the business will be divided into 10% for me, a quarter, as little as 20,000 or 30,000 yuan, and as much as 40,000 or 50,000." ”

So this girl knows.

Chu Huaijing smiled helplessly at the phone, having the illusion of meeting an opponent.

"Xiao Niuniu, you speak in such a confident tone, are you so sure, will the third uncle promise you?"

Yun Mian didn't think about it, so he replied: "Third uncle, you are a smart and far-sighted person, after reading my artwork, you will definitely agree." ”

Chu Huaijing: "."

If he doesn't agree to this little girl today, he won't be smart and have no vision!

Good guy, he is an old fritter who is crawling and rolling in the mall, and today, he was surrounded by a little girl who is less than seven years old.

Fortunately, the clothing design artwork sent by this little girl is really novel, very fashionable, and has great potential.

"Okay, the third uncle agrees to cooperate with you, and according to what you just said, this part of the net operating profit will be divided into 10% for you."

Yun Mian: "Third uncle, then do we have to sign a contract?" ”

Chu Sanye's words fell, waiting for Yun Mian to dance happily on the other end of the phone, but what he was waiting for was Yun Mian to talk to him seriously about signing the contract.

"Ahem."

Chu Sanye was so frightened that he coughed lightly, and suddenly felt a little worried about his precious nephew.

This girl is so smart and capable at a young age, will the stinky boy be able to take this little girl?

No wonder he sent him books on business administration and marketing management last time.

(End of chapter)