347 Please Don’t Be Sensitive
"Do you want to create your own clothing brand with Mo Xiaohong?"
After dinner, Gao Qingmiao brought up his immature idea.
After hearing this, Gao Qinghe became extremely suspicious of his intentions.
Jiang Baohai asked directly: "Do you want to build a brand or pursue a girlfriend?"
Gao Qingmiao smiled awkwardly, "Both, both."
Seeing that her sister's smile was a little ferocious, Gao Qingmiao quickly explained:
“But eighty percent of my purpose is branding!”
"Sister, brother-in-law, I've also been in the provincial capital for a few days. I've looked around at all the clothing stores, big and small, in the city. I found that most of the goods can be found in the wholesale market."
"But these profits are calculable and visible. No matter how you calculate it, triple the price is already the ceiling..."
Even with the best materials and quality, the price is actually transparent.
This is the kind of money the brother and sister have been making from their clothing store in recent years.
Because the market value is there, Gao Qingmiao found that no matter what he did, the profit ceiling of his clothing store was only 100,000 yuan a year.
To be honest, he was extremely envious of his mother, sister and brother-in-law who made a lot of money.
But if he only guards the small territory of Qing County, he will never have the chance to make a lot of money in his life.
So this time when he went to the provincial capital, he just wanted to see how others made a lot of money.
Now, he finally discovered a business opportunity.
That's branded clothing.
Styles and brands that cannot be found in the wholesale market.
"Sister, Xiaohong has design skills and knows the production process of the garment factory, but she has no money."
"But I have money and business experience, so I think if we work together, we can definitely create a well-known brand!"
This is true. If you put it together, it seems quite plausible.
Gao Qinghe glanced at Jiang Baohai, who shrugged as if to let her do whatever she wanted.
Gao Qinghe felt relieved and asked, "Tell me, how much money do you want me to invest?"
Unexpectedly, Gao Qingmiao said angrily:
"You don't need to invest money. I want to do it myself this time. I can definitely do it myself!"
This time, he didn't want anyone to interfere. He wanted to build something on his own to show them.
Gao Qinghe was very surprised. Due to his usual inertia, he subconsciously asked:
"Is that enough money for you?"
Gao Qingmiao said, "I have saved 200,000 yuan and originally planned to come to the provincial capital to look for an apartment, then buy a store in a good location and continue running a clothing store."
"But now I've changed my mind. I plan to convince Mo Xiaohong that we can start a business together."
"Sister, I'm not asking you for money. I'm just unsure and want to hear your advice."
Gao Qinghe smiled speechlessly. Although she knew it was not good to laugh at this time, she couldn't help it.
"Oh, after all this time, you still haven't informed Mo Xiaohong."
Gao Qinghe looked left and right and found that his daughter was squatting in the corner of the sofa playing with toys, looking at him curiously with eyes wide open.
Forget it, it’s not nice to beat my brother in front of the kids.
Gao Qinghe held his forehead with one hand and waved with the other, indicating that Gao Qingmiao could go back to the old house.
Gao Qingmiao coughed twice with a guilty conscience, and when he stood up, he couldn't help but ask again:
"Sister, do you think it's okay?"
Gao Qinghe took a deep breath and tried to speak in an objective tone:
"If you and Mo Xiaohong can reach a cooperation, that would be fine."
Before Gao Qingmiao left, Gao Qinghe sternly warned his brother:
"Relationships are relationships, and business is business. If you try to mix them together, chances are that neither will end well."
She didn't say much. The young man has his own path in life, and no one can replace or deprive him of the right to experience it.
Gao Qinghe patted his brother's arm casually and said, "Go away."
Gao Qingmiao smiled and said, "Sister, believe me, I will definitely be happy."
Gao Qinghe shook his head in amusement, pushed the person out, closed the door and went to sleep.
......
Just when Gao Qingmiao was trying to show his presence in front of Mo Xiaohong every few days for his business plan.
Winter is coming.
Gao Qinghe, who was staying at home for the winter, received a call from Jiang Yu.
Winter vacation is coming soon, and my sister-in-law decided to come back to spend the winter vacation this year.
"Sister-in-law, I want to intern at a foreign trade company during the winter break to gain some experience and get a feel for the work process. Can you help me keep an eye on the situation in the provincial capital?"
It's a very simple requirement. If it's Gaoqing seedlings or Gaoqing buds, there's no embarrassment in saying it, and you might even make some requests.
But Jiang Yu's tone was full of embarrassment and cautious temptation.
While Gao Qinghe was still thinking, she said hurriedly:
"It's okay, forget it. I'll just come back to accompany Mom and take Yueyue to the Children's Palace."
Knowing that there was no one left in her hometown and she had to live with her brother and sister-in-law, Jiang Yu felt a little uncomfortable.
On the one hand, she knew that her sister-in-law was gentle and generous and would not say anything.
On the other hand, I feel ashamed of myself for still having to rely on my brother and sister-in-law and not being able to be independent.
In this regard, Gao Qinghe just wants to say, I know you are sensitive, but please don’t be sensitive first!
"When will you come back? I'll ask your brother to pick you up at the airport."
"After New Year's Day, I haven't booked a plane ticket yet. I'll call you when I get the ticket. Also, you don't need me to pick you up. I can do it myself..."
Before he could finish his words, Gao Qinghe interrupted him because he couldn't stand it anymore.
"I'm on my own, I'm on my own. I'm tired of hearing you say everything on your own. You rarely come home once a year, so what's wrong with letting your brother pick you up?"
The voice on the other end of the phone fell silent instantly.
Gao Qinghe coughed twice, and continued in a gentler tone:
"I just thought about it. I happen to have an internship opportunity with a foreign company. If you are interested, you can go and take a look."
After saying this, he paused for a moment, waiting for the excited sharp explosion to come from the other side.
Unfortunately, Jiang Yu is not Gao Qingya.
The only sound coming from the phone was Jiang Yu's grateful and determined voice: "Sister-in-law, thank you."
"After being scolded by you, sister-in-law, I instantly felt much more at ease."
Gao Qinghe: “…”
Perhaps sensing his sister-in-law's silence, Jiang Yu smiled gently and asked her expectantly if she needed to bring anything back.
"Just bring something delicious."
"Okay, what about Yueyue?"
Gao Qinghe looked down and saw Jiang Qiyue hugging her tightly, eagerly waiting to talk to her aunt.
Seeing her looking down at him, he immediately stretched out his little hand and said excitedly:
"Mom, I want to talk to my aunt. I want to talk to my aunt."
Gao Qinghe said to the phone with a smile: "Ask her yourself."
Handing the phone to Jiang Qiyue was no longer possible.
"Hey, auntie, I'm Yueyue!"
When people asked her if she needed to bring anything, she would say, "Auntie, I'm going to kindergarten."
She was asked if she wanted a doll, and she said:
"The teacher gave me three red flowers as a reward. One for my mom, one for my dad, and one for my aunt..."
Shanghai Stock Exchange.
In a telephone booth under a tree on campus.
Jiang Yu quietly listened to her niece sharing the little things she found very interesting, and was surprised to find that it was snowing outside.
She thought expectantly, wondering if the cute little guy would still recognize his aunt on the phone when he got home.
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