Chapter 450: One Set of Rhetoric



He must be worried that his abilities will not be as good as that little girl in the future, so he is working hard to catch up.

Mr. Chu Sanye sighed slightly into the phone.

At the beginning, he wanted the brat to study business administration and marketing management, but the brat didn't listen. Now he must be regretting it.

"Uncle San, are you still on the phone?"

After not getting a response from Mr. Chu Sanye for a long time, Yun Mian had to speak again.

Mr. Chu Sanye quickly came to his senses.

"Uncle San is listening, Mianmian, please continue."

Zhao Senlin, who was standing by, was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.

The Third Master could handle all the people in the Chu family mansion with ease, and he could manage all the businesses under the name of the Chu family's eldest branch with ease. But today, he was talking on the phone with a little girl who was over six years old and he was distracted.

Yun Mian: "As the saying goes, brothers should settle accounts clearly. Third Uncle, I think it would be better for us to sign a contract. It's not that I don't trust you, but having it in black and white makes it more ceremonial."

Hearing the three words "sense of ceremony", Mr. Chu San was amused by Yun Mian and chuckled softly on the phone.

Although he is young, he has a lot of words to say.

The Yun family is really amazing, as they can raise such a clever girl.

Mr. Chu Sanye suddenly wanted to go to Xiushui County to meet the people from the Lao Yun family.

"Mianmian is right. The contract must be signed. Today, I will ask Zhao Senlin to draft the cooperation agreement. If nothing goes wrong, the contract can be sent to Xiushui County tomorrow. Mianmian will show the contract to your father. If there are no problems, have your father sign his name and put his fingerprints at the end, and then send it back to Yucheng."

"OK."

Yun Mian agreed very readily to what Mr. Chu San said.

She is not yet eighteen years old, so even if she signed the contract, it would have no legal effect. It can only be signed by her father and the third uncle of the Chu family.

"Uncle San, my dad and Uncle Lu are mailing you some hot pot base today."

Yun Mian suddenly remembered this matter and told Mr. Chu Sanye about it.

"Really? That's great."

Mr. Chu San was in high spirits on the other end of the phone.

Last night, after hearing Lu Feng praising the delicious beef hotpot on the phone, Mr. Chu couldn't wait to try it.

"What do you want, Mianmian? Yucheng has a lot of beautiful dolls. Oh, and there are four dolls that are selling particularly well recently. They are called Eggshell Chicken, Cartoon Cow, Silkworm Baby, and Cotton Man. Uncle San will mail you four dolls, okay?"

In Mr. Chu Sanye's opinion, little girls aged six or seven are all obsessed with stuffed toys.

"Thank you, Uncle San. I don't want it."

Yun Mian's refusal was so decisive that Mr. Chu was surprised.

Uncle Chu: "Mianmian doesn't like dolls, right? The four kinds of dolls Uncle San mentioned are selling really well in Yucheng recently and are very popular with little girls."

Yunmian smiled into the phone.

Wouldn't it be too immodest to tell Uncle Chu directly that the four dolls that were very popular in Yucheng and loved by countless little girls were designed by her?

"Uncle San, the beef jerky in Yucheng is delicious. Why don't you mail some to Sister Mianmian?"

Chu Yu leaned closer to the phone and said something.

Mr. Chu's voice soon came from the phone.

"I see you want to eat beef jerky from Yucheng. Well, Third Uncle will ask Zhao Senlin to go buy some today and mail a large box of beef jerky to you and Mianmian. He will also send the beef jerky and the doll to Xiushui County."

Mr. Chu Sanye insisted on buying a doll for Yunmian, so Chu Yu had to tell him the truth.

"Uncle San, the four dolls you mentioned were designed by Mianmian. They're selling very well in Xiushui County. Yang Xingnian, the director of the Qiqi Doll Factory, has profited from them and is now looking to buy the doll designs from Mianmian."

Bang!

Hearing these words unexpectedly, the Third Master was so frightened that his hand trembled and the telephone receiver fell on the table.

"Uncle San, are you scared?"

Hearing the noise on the phone, Chu Yu looked proud.

"Sister Mianmian is amazing. The dolls and clothes designed by Sister Mianmian are all big sellers. Uncle San, it's worth it for you to cooperate with Sister Mianmian and Uncle Yun."

When Chu Huaijing received Yunmian's clothing design drawings and decided to cooperate with Yunmian, he was still somewhat nervous.

No matter how high a child's design talent is, he is still a child after all. Working with a six or seven-year-old child is very risky.

The meeting I just had was to discuss cooperation with Yunmian with several managers from the garment factory.

When they learned that the designer was just a child under seven years old, several managers of the garment factory objected in unison. It was he who suppressed those doubts with a firm attitude.

Now that he knew that the designer of the four best-selling dolls in Yucheng was Yunmian, Mr. Chu Sanye felt relieved.

At the morning meeting tomorrow, he will tell the old guys in the garment factory about this matter, so that they can also see the ability of the little girl Mianmian.

"Yes, Third Uncle was shocked. Mianmian's intelligence was beyond Third Uncle's imagination."

Seeing Chu Yu stretching his neck to talk to Mr. Chu Sanye, Yun Mian simply handed the phone receiver to Chu Yu.

"Uncle San, I've said everything I want to say. You can talk to Brother Chu on the phone."

"Brother Chu, I'm going to go back and get my schoolbag. See you in the car later."

Yun Mian waved his chubby little hand to Chu Yu and walked away with his short legs.

After a while, Mr. Chu San asked his beloved nephew in a low voice on the phone: "Yu'er, is Mianmian gone?"

"Um."

Chu Yu was very frugal with his words when talking on the phone.

Uncle Chu asked, "How are you doing with the book I sent you? Do you need me to find a teacher from Yucheng to come to Xiushui County to teach you?"

After hearing this, Chu Yu was silent for a while before answering, "Uncle San, am I really that stupid in your eyes?"

Third Master Chu spoke seriously, "Third Uncle doesn't think you're stupid, but Mianmian is too smart and capable. If you like Mianmian, you have to be smarter and more capable than her. Otherwise, Mianmian will definitely look down on you in the future."

Although the words were unpleasant to hear, Chu Yu knew that his uncle meant well.

"Thank you, Uncle San. I understand. I will work harder. I'm going to school now. Goodbye, Uncle San."

When Chu Yu hung up the phone, he suddenly remembered that Yun Yongcheng and Qin Yu were going to get married on National Day. His uncle was already old, but he had never even been in a relationship.

"Uncle San, don't hang up yet. I have something else to tell you."

When Mr. Chu heard the tone of his nephew's voice, he had a hunch that something bad was wrong.

"Um?"

Chu Yu: "You are already old enough, please find me a third aunt as soon as possible. Grandma is still waiting to hold her grandchildren."

Mr. Chu: “…”

Is he being urged to get married by his nephew?

"Haven't you always been against me going on blind dates?"

Chu Yu: "Except for Aunt Qin, the ones you met before were all after your money."

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