On Friday morning, Xue Qiandai went to the China World Trade Center to deliver coffee to Zhao Jiening. Oh, today, she was wearing a hazy blue T-shirt, and her expression was cheerful, like she was about to fly away.
A very sophisticated color, paired with a very sophisticated person.
Zhao Jiening brought two colleagues down to get coffee, and all the girls stared at Xue Qiandai with shining eyes.
Zhao Jiening had a stern face and was very unhappy. "I ordered afternoon tea, and you came to deliver it in the morning. Aren't I your VVIP anymore?"
That's a really strange way of putting it. But I can't do it in the afternoon; I have to make desserts there, and there's a group-buying order for the supermarket. "Um, I have something to do this afternoon. Who told you to ask me to deliver this? A cup of coffee in the morning will guarantee you feel refreshed all day. You should try it!"
Zhao Jiening picked up her cappuccino, biting the straw as if she were biting Xue Qiandai. The fierce little leopard's eyes showed no intention of going upstairs.
"Oh well, it looks like I'll have to provide companionship services again," Xue Qiandai thought to herself. "Sis, don't you have any work to do?"
"Are you going to collect all of this year's Pantone colors?" Zhao Jiening asked again.
Xue Qiandai, being an exceptionally perceptive person, understood her meaning immediately. She smiled and said, "Yes, yes, you are our store's VVIP customer, so of course we have to take your opinions into consideration. We can't afford to offend your eyes again. Are you satisfied with the new uniform?"
Zhao Jiening looked her over, stroking her pointed chin. "More than satisfied, she's absolutely gorgeous! Where did you buy her? Give me the address."
Xue Qiandai tugged at the hem of her dress, tiptoed, and twirled around. People were coming and going in the lobby, and several white-collar workers stopped to look at her.
"It has our store's logo printed on it; it's a custom-made one," Xue Qiandai said proudly.
Yes, she has every reason to be proud. This series of T-shirts combines trendy fashion elements with the vibrancy and quality of the coffee shop. Xue Qiandai believes that the coffee shop's booming business these past few days is definitely inseparable from the improved image.
Zhao Jiening's two colleagues exclaimed "Wow!" in unison.
“Do you know?” Zhao Jiening uttered a few words, “For three days in a row, I shared the T-shirt you wore on Douban. 80% of the netizens left me comments saying that the emojis were so cute and asked where they could buy them; more than a dozen netizens said that they had seen them near Guomao; and a few netizens asked for your contact information, wanting to—get—to—connect.”
Xue Qiandai stared at her intently, listening carefully. The last sentence made her burst out laughing. "Tell them she's taken, don't even think about it."
"Miss, we also want to buy your T-shirts, but we couldn't find them on Taobao after searching all over the place." My colleague was very disappointed, her love for the T-shirts was evident.
An idea suddenly struck me.
Perhaps they've opened another door for their Taobao store. With so many people liking emoji-themed T-shirts, why not sell them online? They can also advertise for their coffee shop at the same time.
Thinking of this, Xue Qiandai cleared her throat and said, "This T-shirt comes in seven colors, corresponding to seven emojis. Jie Ning, you've already seen four of them. We really didn't plan to sell them..."
Zhao Jiening and the other two were very disappointed, feeling that their joy for the day had been extinguished.
Xue Qiandai immediately changed her tune, her emotions perfectly controlled, "But, if you like, I can make more. As for the retail price..."
She remembered that Jian Yan's funny face T-shirt cost 59, and she wanted to sell it for twice that price. "119. If you want to collect all seven colors of the rainbow bag, you can get a 10% discount. You can expect to receive the finished product in about a week after placing your order."
Girls, for the most part, suffer from decision paralysis and have a fetish for collecting things, and white-collar workers in the CBD aren't short of money. It's quite possible that each of them owns seven colors.
As expected, Zhao Jiening was the first to speak up: "I want the rainbow bag. Oh, and by the way, can I not have that coffee cup with long arms and legs? I just want the emoji."
No, that won't do. Xue Qiandai still has principles; she owns half the copyright to this T-shirt cafe. "Sorry."
Zhao Jiening licked her back teeth, unleashing her wild side, "Wasn't it supposed to be a custom-made one?"
“Yes, it’s custom-made for coffee shops.” Xue Qiandai added, “You can place your order in a few days. If you still want to order, I’ll send you the link later. You can receive the goods after you’re satisfied. It’s a seven-day no-reason return policy. Please let me know the size.”
She estimated that a few days would be enough to set up a Taobao store.
A male office worker squeezed through the crowd and said, "Miss, could I have your number? I'd like to order two items too."
"Hey, you want my contact information?" Xue Qiandai teased, glancing at the crowd in the lobby. "If you want to order a popular T-shirt, come register here."
Xue Qiandai was a natural clothes hanger, and her T-shirt was unique. She attracted a large following, with more than a dozen white-collar workers gathering around her. Xue Qiandai took out a pen and wrote them down one by one.
After finishing her business, Xue Qiandai checked the time and knew she had to hurry back to the shop to make desserts. "Miss Zhao, seeing that you truly love coffee, I cordially invite you to our shop for some freshly ground coffee. The taste is a hundred times better than takeout, I guarantee it with my integrity."
"Really?" Zhao Jiening's eyes lit up.
"Yes, I don't usually tell this to people, but our baristas have won international awards. Our little shop is full of hidden talents."
In the Lightyear Coffee Shop, Blue Mountain sneezed. Little did he know that he had already planted a seed in the heart of a wealthy heiress from a financial family.
"Okay, when I have time."
Xue Qiandai rushed back to the coffee shop and called Jin Xiangyu and Jian Yan to discuss the T-shirt launch, saying it needed further planning. Back at the shop, You Duoduo jumped up, grinning, and said, "Dai Dai, I'm going with you guys for the coffee delivery this afternoon. They ordered 74 Grandes today, and double the desserts too!"
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