Chapter 232: Dazzling (5)

Song Yiqing knew that he had a point, but he remembered the words Ruan Huaizhi said at the dinner again.

Carry forward Chinese culture......

These six words seem to have entered her heart, if her ancient costumes can be known by more people, and she will treat her hobby as a career, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone.

"I'll think about it again!"

Fang Huaian didn't force her, leaned over and kissed the corner of her mouth.

He urgently needs a love movement now to prove that Song Yiqing's man is him.

Song Yiqing glanced at him shyly, understanding what he wanted to do.

The two of them tacitly agreed, and everything fell into place.

It's just that today, Fang Huai'an is a little braver than usual.

Song Yiqing wondered if he had used extraordinary means......

After the dinner, Song Yiqing put these things behind her.

On the second day, she saw Ruan Huaizhi.

Yesterday at the dinner, he wore a white suit with his hair neatly combed back, typical of a businessman.

And today, he wears a camel-colored coat with a white turtleneck, and his temperament is more like the big brother next door.

Song Yiqing was surprised to see him: "Manager Ruan, why are you here?" ”

He stomped on his leather shoes, and the cold of winter made people shiver twice.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I want to talk to you about the trade of ancient costumes."

Song Yiqing's face was slightly red, he could have gone to Luo's house early to work, but because Fang Huai'an tossed too late last night, he was late.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Song Yiqing opened the door and turned sideways to let Ruan Huaizhi advance.

The two came to the office and sat down, and Song Yiqing asked the housekeeper to make Ruan Huaizhi a cup of hot coffee.

Ruan Huaizhi rubbed his almost frozen hands: "I don't know how Miss Song thinks about it?" ”

She took a sip of hot milk, the taste of coffee she couldn't get used to.

She didn't think about it at all......

But this must not be said, people come to cooperate with sincerity, and they can't save face.

"I should ask Manager Ruan about this sentence, have you really thought about it? To tell you the truth, I make ancient costumes just as a hobby, and I didn't think about making money. After all, it's too niche. ”

Ruan Huaizhi had a smile on his face, and his smile never seemed to disappear from his face, making people feel like a spring breeze at a glance.

"Miss Song, don't worry, I have investigated this market. Have also inspected your store. The costumes in your shop are made of excellent materials and are hand-embroidered. The market demand is not large, but the price is there, and only the niche part can be accepted. That's the part I did. ”

"Ancient costumes are not only valuable to wear, but also collectible, and many people abroad are very curious about Chinese culture. Costumes are attractive to them. So I want to work with Miss Song. ”

Song Yiqing didn't say much: "I have a total of six embroiderers under my hands, and one person can only embroider one set of clothing a month." I can only come up with seventy sets a year. ”

"There are about 20 sets in the store at the moment. I can get you ten sets. You can try it first, and if there is really a market, we will cooperate. If not, the cost of ten sets can be accepted by Manager Ruan. ”

Ruan Huaizhi has talked about so much cooperation, and for the first time he met Party B, who was worried about Party A.

"Ten sets is too little, so you can put all the twenty sets in your hand to me first. I promise you won't lose. ”

Song Yiqing was embarrassed, he really didn't think that foreigners would like Chinese costumes, but he insisted on buying and selling, and didn't do wrongs.

"Okay. If Manager Ruan wants to cooperate, I can calculate the family price for these 20 sets of clothes, the original price is 2,000 for a set, and 20 sets are 40,000 yuan, and I will give you a discount, 38,000. ”

She never dragged her business in the mud, Ruan Huaizhi was also neat, asked her for an account on the spot, and then called the secretary and transferred the money.

The cooperation was negotiated, and it was inconvenient for him to stay here for a long time.

He stretched out his hand: "Miss Song, I hope we have a happy cooperation." ”

Song Yiqing politely shook it back: "Happy cooperation." ”

Sending him downstairs, Song Yiqing ran into Luo Tiegen, who was eating fruit in the living room.

Luo Tiegen saw the handsome Ruan Huaizhi walking side by side with her, and his eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

This man is so handsome, and he is a good match for his sister-in-law.

It's not like his little uncle who always has a straight face, which is very scary.

This thought came to his heart, and he quickly shook his head, if his little uncle knew about it, a leather whip and fried meat would definitely be indispensable.

Under his bright gaze, Song Yiqing sent Ruan Huaizhi out of the door.

Luo Tiegen couldn't help but gossip: "Sister-in-law, who was that handsome guy just now?" ”

"A partner we met last night."

"We met last night, and we're talking about cooperation today?"

Luo Tiegen's mouth widened in surprise, his aunt was too powerful!

I only met once, and the cooperation was negotiated. Unlike Uncle Zuo Lixin, he has to run several times every time, but he still takes the initiative to go to others.

Look at my sister-in-law, they all come to the door to take the initiative to talk about business!

Song Yiqing pressed his foot, and the edema had disappeared.

"When your feet are good, you have to move properly, and you can't sit on the sofa all day."

"I know Auntie!"

Luo Tiegen retracted his surprised expression and secretly made up his mind that he would be as powerful as his aunt in the future.

Things in the provincial capital went well, and Wu Qiong, who went to Kyoto to pick up people, also successfully found the address of the villa.

He was a few years older than Rotiegen, a burly man, and didn't look like a teenager at all.

He carefully checked the address and watched as a man lingered at the door of the villa.

When he saw the man's face, he couldn't help but clench his fist.

"Hello, is this Ms. Qi Hui's home?"

"Yes."

When Fang Limin saw the little boy's appearance, he felt familiar inexplicably, but he didn't think much about it.

He counted the days, and the people who came from the provincial capital to pick him up should have also arrived. Seeing him ask, I guessed that it should be him.

He came to Qi Hui's door early, but kept wandering outside.

Ever since Qi Hui left in a hurry, he had been reflecting on himself.

He realized his mistake, but he couldn't go against his heart.

Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety are difficult to achieve, and he understands the truth that fish and bear paws cannot have both, and he understands better than anyone else.

But reason is reason, feelings are feelings, reason can never overcome sensibility, and the pain in his heart is real.

Wu Qiong stood at the door, looking at his helpless appearance, which was not the same as the majestic and domineering person in his memory.

He pretended to ask casually, "Do you know Ms. Qi Hui?" ”

Fang Limin nodded.

He asked again, "You are Grandpa Fang, right?" ”

"Yes, you should have picked us up from the provincial capital!"

Wu Qiong patted her chest: "It's me, that's right." Luo Tiegen and I are good brothers, don't look at me as small, but I am very reliable. ”

As he spoke, a row of white teeth peeking out of his mouth.