Chapter 366 You...you're not drunk, are you?
“Of course I recognize the eagle-beak peach!” An Songyu sat down on the other single sofa, raised an eyebrow at her sister, and said:
"But I've never seen anyone use peaches as a side dish with wine before!"
"What's the problem?" An Songxiang asked matter-of-factly.
She spent more time with her friends in the port city, and became more casual about these things.
She complained about it to her sister more than once.
It's not just that many people in Jiangcun have become rich overnight; many of the wealthy people she's been in contact with often exude the air of nouveau riche.
This includes an exceptionally strict pursuit of certain formal aspects.
For example, the actions of tasting wine, and the side dishes that accompany it.
An Songyu thought for a moment, then smiled as well.
She took a small piece of peach with her little silver fork, then slowly tasted a sip of red wine. It seemed... quite a good match!
Just as she was thinking this, she saw An Songxiang looking at her from the side.
An Songyu couldn't help but laugh!
Is this guy doing this for the first time, and then letting her try it out in front of him?
An Songxiang didn't really think that way.
This isn't the first time she's used fruit as a side dish with drinks.
She knew, however, that her sister wasn't usually a drinker.
I guess this really is the first time!
Seeing that An Songyu looked surprised but not too upset, he then joined in tasting the wine.
"Sister, why is there such a big difference between physical stores and personal shoppers?" An Songyu bent her legs, rested her chin on her knees, and touched and fumbled around aimlessly.
His tone was full of indescribable bewilderment and resentment.
An Songyu was slumped on the sofa, swirling her wine glass, but hadn't drunk a single drop.
She couldn't help but smile as she looked at An Songxiang.
An Songyu had actually seen this scene before, but the occasion and her tone of voice were different.
By then, online shopping had become commonplace.
An Songxiang's lament was certainly not about the difference between physical stores and purchasing agents.
Instead, people lamented that she had missed out on so much despite having entered the industry much earlier.
An Songxiang was a little confused by her sister's laughter.
But she seemed a little slow to react; she simply shifted the direction of her chin, which was resting on her knees, and used her hands as a cushion, tilting her head slightly as she stared blankly at An Songyu.
"You...you're not drunk, are you?" An Songyu asked with a slight hesitation.
An Songxiang was still smiling foolishly at her.
An Songyu quickly put down her wine glass, stood up and walked to An Songxiang's sofa, looking at the wine bottle at her feet.
The bottle of red wine was completely empty, except for what was in the sisters' glasses!
An Songyu stared wide-eyed at her sister in disbelief.
No, although she did remember that An Songxiang seemed to have poured wine halfway through.
But each time, neither of them poured much wine.
She basically didn't lose anything; she just added a little bit more.
But it's such a big bottle!
How come it's almost all gone?
"Maybe he's really drunk!" An Songxiang said with a smile, seemingly unconcerned.
She looked at her sister, who was standing close to her, and smiled slightly: "I'm happy, isn't it better to be drunk?"
“If you’re happy, why worry about the difference between physical stores and personal shoppers?” An Songyu laughed.
“Of course it’s different!” An Songxiang perked up instantly when she talked about it.
"Personal shopping is hard work but offers more freedom, while physical stores... have many restrictions."
"Take Shuncheng as an example, how many luxury brand stores of those globally renowned brands do we have now?"
"Is it really that Shuncheng doesn't have enough consumers?"
"This may indeed be the truth, but the key is actually the requirements for opening their exclusive stores and the requirements for joining them."
"Of course, I work in this industry, so I can naturally understand that all luxury goods are limited editions."
"Although their reasons are different..."
"But at least one thing is certain: not just anyone can open one of these stores."
“Ah…” An Songyu also looked at her sister, thought for a while, and then said, “So the boutique you opened isn’t mainly about these luxury goods?”
"But are they also the key to your popularity?"
“That’s not wrong… but my shop has definitely been getting a lot of customers these past few days.” An Songxiang hesitated for a moment, but still didn’t explain the difference in detail.
After all, although she does intend to take advantage of these brands' reputation, fundamentally she is just a personal shopper.
The only difference is that the delivery location has been fixed.
Moreover, when delivering the goods, it allows the purchasing agent ample space and time to showcase their pride and joy at their purchase.
“Moreover, I’m going to try a different approach.” An Songxiang looked at her sister, her expression becoming more serious.
An Songyu waited quietly for her to continue.
Whether An Songxiang wanted to keep it a secret or she wasn't ready, her next words completely missed the topic she had just brought up.
However, An Songyu still felt somewhat uneasy.
The next morning, she timed it perfectly and called the store manager.
Only after learning that the store was not only thriving but also that its turnover was steadily increasing did they feel a little relieved.
Although the current situation may be quite different from some of Ansongxiang's predictions.
But as long as things are developing in a positive direction, An Songyu doesn't want to delve into it further.
After all, in life, very few things can truly be done according to plan!
Before you know it, the week is over, and An Songyu made sure not to go too far away today.
Of course, she can't leave either!
An Songyu was really having a headache looking at the villagers who had come to their house early in the morning, and who had also brought the designer from the company.
If she had known, she would have preferred to hear news about Jian Ziyu before driving back rather than staying at home.
"Ah Yu, look at this design he drew for me!" The woman pointed to the first draft of the design she had just received yesterday, extremely angry.
"I clearly stated that the decoration style of the new house should be similar to that of our current house."
"But look at the design drawings he produced?"
"Where is there even the slightest resemblance?"
"Actually, there are still some!" It's unclear whether this is the case, but the designer has gotten used to it.
Compared to the woman's excitement, he remained remarkably calm.
He even flipped through the blueprints and pointed out similar places he mentioned.
But no matter how they looked at it, they felt that... the similarities were also quite different?
This made the woman even angrier, and her hands trembled as she flipped through the blueprints.
Feeling a little guilty, An Songyu quickly said, "How about we listen to what the designer has to say first?"
Although An Songyu always knew that his designs were unique.
And they basically don't listen to what customers say.
But isn't the current situation a bit too exaggerated?
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