Shen Qingqing successfully showed Li Xunjin the proposal she had prepared.
After finishing the rat-ear cake, Shen Qingqing took out the proposal she had tucked away in her mother's bag, sat down next to Li Xunjin, and handed it to him to look at.
When Li Xunjin first saw the item, he asked what it was.
Shen Qingqing told him to take a look first before making a decision.
Li Xunjin was quite surprised to see the word "advertisement" as soon as he opened it.
Because advertising is part of his plans, but not now, and when will his niece write a proposal?
With these questions in mind, Li Xunjin read on page by page, and when he reached the end, he was both shocked and enlightened.
The shock was, of course, that my little niece had such an advertising idea, and that she had written a complete plan that perfectly matched their products, whether it was gift boxes, clothes, or even just promoting Xunqing porcelain.
Liao Ran's reasoning was that the framework of this plan was entirely his own work. It was probably because Shen Qingqing often visited him at the company and left some plans on the table, which she then studied.
Even so, it's quite impressive that a seven-year-old can write such a complete project proposal.
Although there are still many rough parts, they can all be improved and are not fatal problems.
The uncle and nephew then discussed the plan for quite some time and finally decided to start testing it once the large-share dividends from the stock were distributed.
Even after the Spring Festival, the New Year celebrations in Chaozhou are not over yet, with various folk activities still taking place.
On the eighth day of the lunar new year, Shen Rongzhou went to work and submitted his decision to enroll in adult high school to Zhang Zeqin.
Sure enough, Zhang Zeqin was very happy to see Shen Rongzhou come to register. He patted Shen Rongzhou on the shoulder and said, "Good job, Rongzhou! I was right about you. You are very ambitious!"
"Study hard, especially English. You'll benefit immensely from mastering it!"
When Shen Rongzhou came out of Zhang Zeqin's office, he remembered the words Shen Qingqing had said so firmly when he talked to his family about this matter before the New Year.
Considering Zhang Zeqin's attitude and words today, Shen Rongzhou finally understood just how correct Shen Qingqing's words were.
Shen Qingqing, who had just been nagged, was at home talking on the phone with Chen Yurong.
"Hello? Is this Aunt Zhang? Hello Aunt Zhang, is Sister Yurong home?"
Since only Li Xunli had Zhang Hengyun's phone number, Shen Qingqing had no choice but to call Zhang Hengyun's phone first.
"Rongrong? Rongrong is home, but I'm not home right now. Qingqing, can you find some paper and a pen? I'll give you the home phone number, and you can call home, okay?"
"Okay, Auntie, I've got my paper and pen ready!" Shen Qingqing grabbed the notebook next to the phone.
Zhang Hengyun recited a string of numbers, and Shen Qingqing checked the phone number she had written down again. After Zhang Hengyun confirmed that it was correct, Shen Qingqing politely said goodbye and hung up the phone.
Then they called Chen Yurong's home again.
Before the phone had even rung three times, it was answered, and Chen Yurong's voice came through: "Hello? Who is this?"
"Sister Yurong, it's me, Shen Qingqing." After introducing herself, Shen Qingqing asked directly, "Sister Yurong, I wanted to ask if you still have your Chinese, math, and English textbooks from third and fourth grade?"
"I'm still here, what's wrong?" Chen Yurong paused for a moment before answering.
“Great! Here’s the thing, I’d like to borrow these books from you, is that alright?” Shen Qingqing continued.
Chen Yurong smiled and said, "No need to borrow it, I don't need it anymore anyway, I'll just give it to you. How do you want to take it? Do you want to come and get it in the next couple of days, or do you want me to give it to you when school starts?"
"I'll come to your house to get it!" Shen Qingqing originally thought that this was just a formality in front of the teachers, so why would she take it home for no reason?
But then she thought, high school is about to start, and her dad will soon be preparing to start classes, so she might as well take it back and study with him in advance.
“Okay, how will you get here? Do you know the way to my house? When are you coming?” Chen Yurong readily agreed.
Shen Qingqing thought for a moment, "I don't know it, but do you know Yongchanglong Supermarket? Is your home far from that supermarket?"
“It’s not far, it’s only a ten-minute walk,” Chen Yurong replied.
“Okay, I’ll go to Yongchanglong Supermarket now and we can meet there. You can give me the book there, or you can take me to your house to get it, is that alright?” Shen Qingqing offered two options.
“I’ll take you to my house to get it!” Chen Yurong chose the latter. “But you’re only in first grade, why are you already asking for third or fourth grade books?”
Shen Qingqing didn't hide anything and told him directly that she wanted to skip a grade.
Although it is said that things are accomplished in secrecy, that is only when there is no certainty and there are competitors. If Shen Qingqing, a college student, is not even sure about skipping the third grade of elementary school, she might as well just eat her bachelor's degree and avoid making a fool of herself.
As for the competitors, Wangling Elementary School is only so big, with one class per grade and only about thirty students per class. Shen Qingqing really doesn't remember anyone skipping a grade in her previous life.
There are students who repeat a grade.
After finishing her conversation with Chen Yurong about borrowing the books, Shen Qingqing said goodbye and hung up the phone.
There were no adults at home at the moment. Her mother had been living in the porcelain kiln again after the third day of the Lunar New Year. Before the New Year, after returning from Shen Qingqing's award ceremony, she finally fired the corsage with the perfect proportions and firing temperature. Then she continued to study buttons. Once she had figured out both, she hurriedly called Wu Jingyuan over to see the finished product before the New Year. After Wu Jingyuan was satisfied, they officially began production.
Because Chen Manyu wasn't very good at controlling such delicate works, Li Xunli asked him to burn buttons.
Chen Manyu, who has difficulty recognizing characters, understands ceramic firing as soon as Li Xunli explains it. When he tried firing buttons for the first time, he only broke less than ten buttons, and the remaining twenty or so were all finished products.
So before the two years between the teacher and student were even over, they were already immersed in the porcelain kiln again.
Shen Qingqing had to wrap Shen Yangyang up tightly before going out and then take her to the porcelain kiln.
After meeting Li Xunli, I explained to her what I was going to do, and then sped off on my bicycle to Yongchanglong Supermarket.
When she arrived, Chen Yurong was already waiting at the supermarket entrance.
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