Su Qingluan ran around for the next few days, and even took leave to postpone her sketching class with Mu Xingzhi. When she went there, she also went to finalize the outer packaging designed by the other party.

Before finalizing the design, Su Qingluan showed Mu Xingzhi both the porcelain jar and the wooden box surrounding it. This was to give him a rough idea of ​​the original inner packaging and help him get a feel for the final design of the outer packaging, such as color matching and pattern design.

However, after Su Qingluan looked at the three plans given by the other party, she had to say that Mu Xingzhi was quite good both in terms of information reception and transmission ability and his own aesthetic taste. These three plans were completely different and each had its own characteristics. Su Qingluan decided that even if the other two plans were not selected for the final draft this time, she would still use them in other series.

"Just put the porcelain jar in the box like this?" Mu Xingzhi looked at the size of the box and the jar - although they roughly matched, there was still a slight gap.

This level of damage may not be a problem under normal circumstances, but if the boat or vehicle is bumpy and shaking violently, there is no guarantee that the jars will not break.

"I've thought of several solutions to prevent earthquakes, such as stuffing it with hay, or padding it with some softer cloth or something..." Su Qingluan also considered this, so she wanted to imitate the express delivery industry in her previous life and fill it with earthquake-resistant materials or something.

Mu Xingzhi fiddled with the box with one hand and held the porcelain jar with the other, without commenting.

After a while, he placed the wooden box closer and nimbly turned it with his slender fingers, causing the hollowed-out patterns on the box to rotate and change angles continuously. After a moment, he smiled meaningfully and said, "Qingluan's wooden box is quite ingeniously designed. Each side is a unique scene."

Su Qingluan's eyes lit up when she heard this. The joy of carefully hiding clues, waiting for others to discover them, and then being noticed filled her heart: "You figured it out so quickly? I thought it would take more time..."

Although her tone seemed to be complaining, the expression on her face could not be lied to.

Su Qingluan was like a designer who couldn't wait to show off her hard work. She immediately started talking non-stop: "In fact, in addition to each front view, the angled view can also give a different feeling, such as here..."

Mu Xingzhi just watched her talking excitedly with a smile on his face, without interrupting her.

Su Qingluan, on the other hand, was talking nonstop for a long time, and finally her mouth was dry. It was only when Mu Xingzhi couldn't bear it anymore and handed her the tea that she stopped and said belatedly, "I'm sorry, I wasn't paying attention..."

"It doesn't matter. Your designs are indeed very unique and interesting." Mu Xingzhi's tone was very gentle, without the impatience of being unilaterally criticized, which made Su Qingluan breathe a sigh of relief.

Realizing she had wasted too much time showing off her achievements, Su Qingluan immediately changed the subject to more serious matters. "Although we have an earthquake-resistant plan, I'm not entirely satisfied with it," she sighed. "Hay is earthquake-resistant, but honestly, its aesthetic appeal is much worse. If there were any alternatives, at least something brighter..."

"How about dried flowers?" Mu Xingzhi suggested, "Stacking dried flowers can also act as a buffer, and it's more beautiful and has a light fragrance..."

Su Qingluan's eyes lit up: "This is a good idea!" And it is very consistent with the intention of the "Fallen Flowers" series!

Now that she had a better idea, Su Qingluan decided to go to the tea shop immediately to have a look - after all, tea shops also sell scented tea, and osmanthus, golden chrysanthemum and peach blossom are all ingredients for making scented tea.

Su Qingluan smiled at Mu Xingzhi and promised, "Thank you for your great idea! When I'm done with this busy period, I'll definitely make a table of delicious food to thank you!"

Mu Xingzhi smiled and said, "Although I don't usually care about food, if I have to entertain someone, I won't tolerate ordinary food."

Su Qingluan raised her chin and assured very cockily: "You can rest assured about this. What I make is something you have never tasted before, and it will definitely suit your taste."

"Oh? You know my taste?"

"I'm not sure exactly, but I don't eat anything that's particularly sweet or spicy." Su Qingluan shrugged. "But you should tell me if there are any special food taboos. Otherwise, it would be unpleasant if I eat something I don't like."

After saying that, Su Qingluan turned around and ran away, as if she was being chased by a wild beast, leaving Mu Xingyi looking helpless as he watched her.

Song Bo walked in, also speechless: "Why is this girl rushing around like this? I wonder if she thinks she is running for her life."

Mu Xingzhi slowly turned his wheelchair to the side of the coffee table and picked up the teacup: "Isn't it quite energetic for young people to do this?"

Song Bo didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Boss, you are only in your early twenties."

"Maybe I'm getting old at heart." Mu Xingzhi took a sip of tea with a serious expression. "Speaking of the capital..."

As Song Bo listened to Mu Xingzhi's words, his expression gradually became stern.

Su Qingluan rushed out from Mu Xingzhi's place and went straight into the tea shop to choose scented tea.

The quality of scented tea varies. Considering that it is only used to "buffer weeds", Su Qingluan does not intend to use the best quality ones; however, she still has to put a few whole flowers on the surface for decoration. After Su Qingluan bargained, the boss agreed to let her choose whole flowers from the medium-grade scented tea, but resolutely refused to let her touch the high-grade scented tea.

Su Qingluan didn't care - these things outside were not edible anyway.

"Oh, by the way, boss, don't forget to make a list of how much I spent on each item."

"Here, it's all here." The shopkeeper handed Su Qingluan the flower tea she had selected and the final list of all expenses. After checking that they were correct, Su Qingluan put the note in her arms with satisfaction.

This was also what she had thought of when she bought the porcelain jar before - outer packaging is indispensable, and the customer base of her fruit jam is either rich or noble. In addition to being unconventional, the outer packaging may not necessarily be made of high-quality materials and workmanship, but it definitely cannot be as perfunctory as cheap products.

To put it bluntly, since Su Ji's jam is positioned as a "luxury food", it must start with the packaging to make people feel "high-end".

Su Qingluan had considered taking a different approach and replacing "quality" with "concept", but this approach could only be used occasionally in emergencies, and would inevitably cause all sorts of trouble if used for a long time.

Since the cost of outer packaging is indispensable and is increasing, the net profit that she and the villagers can make will become less and less, which is not what Su Qingluan wants to see.

In short, although Su Qingluan thinks that doing business is a win-win situation, if one party must be affected, it would rather die than let my friend die!