Why order so much? Xue Qiandai was completely baffled.
However, Jian Yan and Jin Xiangyu hadn't returned yet, so she decided to make desserts first. After she finished, the two of them returned.
Xue Qiandai convened a roundtable meeting on the spot.
"I have some good news to share: our rainbow emoji T-shirts have received their first batch of orders from elite white-collar workers at the China World Trade Center."
T-shirts can be sold for money? The money-grubbing Jin Xiangyu was dumbfounded, taking a long time to react. "You mean, someone wants to buy…" she pointed to Xue Qiandai's hazy blue, "our T-shirts?"
Xue Qiandai nodded, her eyes crinkling with laughter.
Jian Yan clapped her hands so hard they turned red. "Dai Dai is amazing! It must be because you're such a good clothes hanger that you've attracted so many fans."
Blue Mountain brought over three cups of coffee to the three ladies as a reward for their abilities.
“Since you weren’t here, I arbitrarily set the price at 119 yuan per piece. You can get a 10% discount if you buy all seven colors. Sister Yu, half of the copyright for the T-shirts belongs to the coffee shop, but the design and customer development are resources that Jianyan and I possess. Therefore, my suggestion is that you split the profits from the T-shirts in half, and Jianyan and I split the other half.”
Jin Xiangyu stared intently at Xue Qiandai. The girl was full of youthful energy, her eyes brimming with unbridled confidence. Creative and hardworking, she had only been at the store for two weeks, yet both order volume and customer satisfaction had increased dramatically. Perhaps, she was Jin Xiangyu's benefactor.
"Dai Dai, the T-shirts are your achievement, you can divide them among yourselves. I just want the coffee business to be successful. In the future, I'll be relying on you too."
A person should be viewed with new eyes after three days' absence. Jin Xiangyu, whom they saw every day, was now quite remarkable. Xue Qiandai and Jian Yan were more used to her worldly and mercenary nature. This sudden display of consideration for the bigger picture and understanding of the overall situation was rather unusual.
“Sister Yu,” Jian Yan said, holding Jin Xiangyu’s hand, “the coffee shop is like a second home for Dai Dai and me. We’ll definitely make the business a success. Your logo is still printed on the T-shirts. Please accept the profit share so we can focus on our business.”
Jin Xiangyu agreed. She had been feeling a bit reluctant to part with it, but Jian Yan's offer was a convenient way to back down.
After discussing the important matter, Jian Yan pulled Xue Qiandai to a corner. "Dai Dai, we're moving tomorrow. Pastor Yuan said he'll come to help us; we've already found a moving truck."
Xue Qiandai understood immediately. This progress is good. Senior Yuan is very savvy!
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