Yu Ning could afford the 600 yuan per issue advertising fee. If the advertising was effective, Yang Yajing wanted the magazine to print a large number of catalogues to be included in the magazine and distributed together, which would open up the market in one fell swoop.
"Reprint the catalogue?" Yu Ning felt she couldn't afford it. "The monthly circulation of 'Youth Digest' is over three million copies. How much would one catalogue cost?"
Chen Jiaoyun knew the numbers: "Three million copies of four pages would cost about one million, but if they are double-sided A3-sized folded brochures without binding, they can be done for three hundred thousand."
"Three hundred thousand? Where am I supposed to get three hundred thousand?" Yu Ning was shocked when she heard that it was three hundred thousand.
"You don't have it, but I do!" Yang Yajing smiled slyly. "Let's sign a contract. Your clothing will be custom-made by our factory, and I'll invest 300,000 yuan in you. How about it?"
"Yang Yajing! You have 300,000? Where did you get 300,000?" Yu Ning had never discussed Yang Yajing's business with her.
"Oh my, Yu Ning!" Chen Jiaoyun seemed to know quite a bit. "Don't you know your best friend is a hidden little rich woman? Studio, factory, small shop... Don't even mention 300,000, she'd probably make more than double that herself!"
"She's not even 16 yet, right? How can she be so rich?" Yu Ning was still surprised.
"That's why! Following small capitalists means you'll have food to eat!" Chen Jiaoyun said proudly, as if the money was hers.
“Little rich girl! I want to team up too!” Yu Ning said, hugging Yang Yajing’s arm.
"Hmm! Stick together! But let's keep it low-key?" Yang Yajing winked playfully at Yu Ning.
There's a reason she had Yu Ning handle the brand.
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