Volume 1 Chapter 659, Enter the Cultural Track

The corners of Lin Feifei's mouth rose slightly, forming a beautiful arc, as if containing all the sweetness and happiness in the world, and her smile was as crystal clear as morning dew and as gorgeous as a flower.

I involuntarily fell into it.

Money is not the only measure of love.

I think true love should be both emotional and money.

Sincerity and respect are the cornerstones of getting along, and money is the auxiliary factor.

At night, the traffic is weaving, and the street lamps in the distance are passing one after another.

The atmosphere inside the car is warm and quiet, only the fluorescence of the dashboard and the glimmer of the street lights outside.

While I was waiting for the traffic light, I turned my head and glanced at Lin Feifei lightly.

The yellow light of the street lamp shone through the car window on her face, reflecting her soft silhouette, her eyes shimmering, her fingers gently swiped the hairpin, and there was a satisfied smile on her face.

Perhaps, even she herself did not notice the smile on her face.

She played with the hairpin, as if she was still reminiscing about what had just happened.

I was so overjoyed that I couldn't help but laugh, "What? I haven't tasted it yet!"

She smiled sweetly at me, literally melting away all cold defenses:.qgν.

"That's right! I didn't expect you to use a hairpin to engrave my name, how much did it cost?"

"It didn't cost anything."

Lin Feifei was amazed: "Okay, you, it didn't cost a few dollars to raise the status of this hairpin higher than the diamond ring."

I touched my nose and smiled, "You can't wear the diamond ring every day, right?" Whoever has nothing to do goes out with a pigeon egg, washes the dishes and everything, but the hairpin is different."

"I can't talk about you, but I like this gift from you very much."

She paused, pursed her lips and smiled: "By the way, husband, have you considered thinking about selling hairpins on live broadcast?"

"Selling hairpins?" I raised an eyebrow, a little curious.

Lin Feifei smiled: "I just brushed a lot of live broadcast rooms, and there are very few live broadcast rooms that sell hairpins, you have an advantage in doing this!"

"What advantage can I have?"

I thought Lin Feifei was just saying it casually, but she actually said seriously:

"First of all, you have the advantage of fans, your live broadcast room has already started, not to mention that you are now selling women's underwear, and you have also accumulated some regular female customers."

"Then, the hairpin is a small profit, and there is no one competing with you on this track."

"Although the hairpins are small, many hairpins have their own stories, which can transform you from a streamer with goods to a cultural anchor."

"The hairpin has a lot of meanings, representing our oriental traditional beauty, and now many girls like to wear Hanfu, and the hairpin must be very marketable."

"Nowadays, many female celebrities walk the red carpet, and I see that many of them wear hairpins, even if they don't wear Hanfu, urban girls wear hairpins, fashion and classics meet, and there is a kind of conflicting beauty."

I hesitated for a moment, "But my man's hairpin doesn't seem to be convincing, right?"

"You were able to sell panties before, what's wrong with selling hairpins? What's more, there is a Zhou Shutong by your side, and you have no shortage of models!"

I slapped her on the thigh and forgot about her.

Zhou Shutong is a typical oriental beauty.

The temperament is graceful and gentle, the face is delicate and picturesque, and it is matched with a hairpin......

I began to be tempted, this business can indeed be done, I bought hairpins just to give Lin Feifei a surprise, but I didn't expect to unintentionally insert willows, and actually opened up a cultural track.

Along the way, Lin Feifei told me a lot of her own thoughts, but I didn't expect this girl to have so many ideas.

"I'm very tempted by what you said, but I don't have a purchase channel! I can only search the factory on the Internet and go to the factory."

The ideal is very plump, the reality is very skinny, but when it is really time to do it, I find that there are many difficulties.

Lin Feifei glanced at me lightly, and her gaze swept gently like a breeze in the morning light.

"Have you forgotten that you bought hairpins

Isn't that store already in stock! You talk to him about bringing goods, the price is cheaper, it's a win-win situation!"

I suddenly had a feeling of enlightenment, and glanced at her in surprise:

"You can now! It's getting more and more able to help me solve my problems."

Lin Feifei first helped me win the airline's procurement, and now she has shown me a clear way, and her status in my heart has become more and more lofty.

The corners of Lin Feifei's mouth raised slightly, and a smug smile quietly bloomed on her face:

"Then don't forget to give me a commission!"

I laughed, "You're a blogger yourself, if you sell hairpins yourself, you should be more convincing than me, right?"

Lin Feifei really shook her head: "I can't. First, most of the people who pay attention to me are men; Second, I have to give money to the organization for the goods, so the responsibility of making money will be handed over to you."

I glanced at her meaningfully, "Hearing you say that, I verified the truth and the truth from you."

Lin Feifei blinked blankly: "What is true and false?"

I stared intently into the distance, the corners of my mouth slightly raised:

"The word big-chested and brainless doesn't hold true for you! Big breasts are real, brainless is fake."

", nasty!"

There was a little dissatisfaction in her tone, but the corners of her mouth involuntarily raised, and that hint of smile softened the reproachful words a lot.

The next day, I set off to prepare to go to the hairpin shop, Lin Feifei was resting today, and she was also clamoring to accompany me.

This hairpin shop, hidden in the noisy alley, seems to have been forgotten in the corner by time, quietly hiding behind the prosperity.

Pushing open the door, a faint woody fragrance and calm sandalwood were intertwined, rushing towards him.

On the previous two occasions, I had skimmed by in a hurry, and today I officially took a look at the décor.

The interior of the store is decorated in an antique style, with red counters, carved window lattices, and a few yellowed antique paintings hanging on the walls.

The wooden shelves are filled with all kinds of hairpins, each of which exudes a faint ancient charm.

It was not the boss who came the first two times to receive us today, but a middle-aged woman.

She wore a cheongsam embroidered with delicate peonies and a gentle smile on her face.

Seeing us coming in, her eyes suddenly fell on the hairpin pinned to Lin Feifei's head.

"What are you looking for?"

I looked around and asked, "We came here two days ago, wasn't it you!" What about the boss from before?"

She smiled faintly, and her smile revealed a classical graceful beauty:

"Oh, that's my husband, he's off today, I'll look at the store, just look for me if there's anything."

I smiled and finished my intentions, thinking that she would be elated, but what greeted us was a basin of cold water.

"I'm sorry, but we didn't plan to make money by doing live streams."

I didn't expect to be rejected so quickly, I was slightly stunned, and hesitated:

"Can you give me a reason?"