"Huh? Does Dun Dun want Mommy to apologize to you?"
Sister-in-law Huang found it strange that such a young child knew how to make others apologize to him.
Dun Dun nodded very seriously: "Yes, yes! Auntie said that if you do something wrong, you have to apologize."
Hearing what Dundun said, Sister-in-law Huang recalled for a moment and realized it was true.
When Huang Qinqin plays with Dundun, if she accidentally does something wrong or makes Dundun cry, she will immediately apologize to him.
However, Sister-in-law Huang felt that it was difficult for a mother to apologize to her child, and she didn't really want to apologize.
She thought to herself, "Dundun is still so young. Kids forget things easily; he'll probably forget about it in a few days. Apologizing would be making a mountain out of a molehill."
However, seeing Dun Dun's expectant yet serious expression, Sister-in-law Huang couldn't bring herself to say what she was about to say.
Finally, blushing slightly, she apologized to Dundun: "I'm sorry, Mommy misunderstood Dundun. Can Dundun forgive Mommy?"
After saying that, Sister-in-law Huang felt extremely embarrassed.
She had been wronged by her parents many times since she was a child, but her parents never apologized to her.
Often, when her parents take the initiative to say a few words to her or invite her out for dinner, that's considered an apology.
When Dundun heard that Aunt Huang had apologized, he happily exclaimed, "Dundun forgives Mommy!"
He even tiptoed and gently kissed Sister-in-law Huang's cheek, praising her, "Mom is awesome!"
Seeing Dun Dun's reaction after hearing her apology, Sister Huang suddenly realized that children don't actually forget things very well.
Just like herself, didn't she also remember when her parents wronged her in the past the moment she apologized to Dundun?
Sister-in-law Huang hugged Dundun and whispered in his ear, "I'm sorry, you did nothing wrong, it was Mom who misunderstood you."
Whether it was said to Dun Dun or to her younger self, only Sister-in-law Huang would know.
......
Huang Qinqin quickly went to the warehouse and brought back a few empty bamboo cups.
George immediately noticed the bamboo cup in Huang Qinqin's hand and exclaimed, "OMG! Is this some kind of work of art?"
"I suppose so. This is a gift for Mr. George as we meet. I hope you like it."
Seeing George's surprised expression, Huang Qinqin knew that things were half done; at least George was interested in the bamboo cup.
It wasn't in vain that Huang Qinqin gritted her teeth and took a few bamboo cups for holding sugar from the warehouse, and poured out the sugar inside.
If she hadn't reacted quickly and said that Manager Gao would handle it, Huang Qinqin felt she would have been beaten up by the warehouse staff.
There's no way around it. It's obviously impossible to recommend premium cooking oil, salt, soy sauce, and vinegar to George directly, because there's already a shortage of food in China, and it's impossible to sell it abroad.
Another point is that even if they could sell them, it's not something a small department store like theirs could afford to sell.
There were no empty bamboo cups in the warehouse, so Huang Qinqin had no choice but to resort to this drastic measure.
She was just gambling at the time, betting that George might be interested in the bamboo cup.
Fortunately, she won her gamble.
"Thank you, lovely lady. I love this gift. Is this also one of your products? I'd like to buy a few more."
George was quite fond of the bamboo cup that Huang Qinqin gave him; when he was in the United States, he used stemmed glasses the most.
He used to think that stemmed glasses were the most elegant glasses, but now he doesn't think so anymore, because he has discovered that the Chinese glass is even more elegant!
Look at this lifelike carving, and then look at this small and exquisite cup; it looks very noble and elegant.
George silently made up his mind that he must buy several more and bring them back to the United States to give to his family.
"Yes, this is also a department store item. Mr. George, do you think it would be appropriate to use this cup in your restaurant?"
Huang Qinqin enthusiastically introduced, "The moment I saw Mr. George, I knew you were a person with exceptional vision."
“Mr. George, you are handsome and have excellent taste. I believe your restaurant must be exceptional.”
"Look at this cup. The beautiful environment paired with a unique cup will definitely bring a better experience to your restaurant's guests."
Upon hearing Huang Qinqin's praise, George couldn't help but smile: "This beautiful lady, you have excellent taste."
“However, my restaurant provides free water cups, and the water cups definitely need to be reused. This cup doesn’t seem to be suitable for reuse.”
George currently uses glass cups in his restaurant because they are inexpensive and easy to clean, and he has no plans to switch at the moment.
This bamboo cup isn't unusable, but since it's opaque, reusing it might feel unclean.
Huang Qinqin wanted George to buy a bamboo cup, but she definitely wouldn't let him reuse it.
Because if it's reused repeatedly, it's essentially a one-off transaction.
"Of course, I also don't recommend reusing them. What I mean is, have you considered giving one to customers who spend a certain amount when they dine in?"
George frowned slightly when he heard her question. He had never considered that sending it would increase his costs.
This is not a good thing.
Huang Qinqin noticed that George frowned slightly, and before he could refuse, she added, "I forgot to ask."
"Mr. George, do you have any signage or logos for your restaurant? We can re-engrave them on the cups according to your needs."
Um?
Can it be re-carved according to his needs?
Upon hearing this, George suddenly became interested.
He wasn't particularly interested in having their logo engraved on the cup noodles. His first thought, however, was to have characters from Sherlock Holmes engraved on the cup noodles.
George asked with great interest, "Can anything be carved?"
"Most of them are possible, but you need to provide a design so we can replicate it."
Huang Qinqin can really guarantee that; she asked the village chief of Xujia Village about it last time out of curiosity.
Village Chief Xu said with particular pride, "We have several old friends in our village whose carving skills are unmatched in the surrounding area."
"As long as you provide the base image, they can replicate it 100%. Some of them can't even write, but they can still carve top-notch characters based on those characters."
Upon hearing Huang Qinqin's answer, George began to imagine himself sitting at home surrounded by money.
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