Chapter 232 She is as exquisite and beautiful as a doll



Chapter 232 She is as exquisite and beautiful as a doll

Qiao Yanxin knew Ye Lao San's abilities. He was just a little concerned because it was the first time he saw this kind of design.

Qiao Yanxin smiled and encouraged: "Master Ye, this picture is actually not very complicated. I'll give you a general idea, and then you can actually look at the shop, and there will definitely be no problem."

Ye Lao San is also a person who dares to delve into research.

"Yanxin, tell me quickly."

Qiao Yanxin carefully explained the blueprint to Ye Laosan, who listened and thought about it. After listening, he said excitedly: "Yanxin, I understand. I promise to decorate it for you according to this design."

Qiao Yanxin smiled with her eyebrows curved.

"Master Ye, I knew you could do it.

I have something to do later, so let me pick you up tomorrow to visit my shop. I would also like to trouble you to make a list of building materials for me so that I can buy the materials as soon as possible. ”

Ye Lao San: "No problem."

After reaching an agreement with Ye Lao San, Qiao Yanxin turned around and left, got into Director Han’s car, and went to the winery.

When Fengtai and Deputy Director Wang heard that Qiao Yanxin had arrived, they immediately came up to greet him excitedly. Qiao Yanxin greeted them both and went to the wine processing room together.

There were several rows of fruit wines neatly stacked on the operating table nearby. Qiao Yanxin went forward to take a look. There were peach-flavored fruit wines, orange-flavored fruit wines, and even a type of fruit wine mixed with grape juice.

In that era, fancy naming was not popular, so the names of these three wines were very ordinary.

The peach-flavored wine bottle simply has three bold black characters "Peach Wine" printed on it.

Orange wine is “orange wine” and grape juice wine is naturally “grape juice wine”.

Deputy Director Wang took three bottles of fruit wine and three cups, and poured a cup of each of the three kinds of fruit wine for Qiao Yanxin to taste.

Qiao Yanxin tasted it carefully and said sincerely: "It tastes very good, but the taste of peach wine is too strong and the alcohol content is too low. The peach flavor completely covers the aroma of the wine.

Some consumers cannot accept fruit wine with too strong a flavor and they feel like they are drinking fruit juice. ”

Fengtai: "Deputy Director Wang, write down everything Yanxin said."

"Director Feng, you can keep this fruit wine with high peach juice content and low alcohol content, and develop another fruit wine with low peach juice concentration and slightly higher alcohol content. Use different colors to distinguish these two wines, and let consumers choose after they are put on the market."

Fengtai and Deputy Director Wang both nodded repeatedly.

Fengtai smiled and praised: "Yanxin, your idea is good, you can try it."

Qiao Yanxin pointed at the grape juice wine and orange wine and continued, "The ratio of juice to alcohol in these two wines is pretty good, especially this orange wine, which is very fragrant and tastes great."

Deputy Director Wang: "Yanxin, do you have any other suggestions?"

Qiao Yanxin: "The packaging of these three fruit wines is a bit lacking. The bottle colors are not bright enough and the names are too random, which does not stimulate consumers' desire to buy.

The consumer group of fruit wine is mainly young women, so the color of the bottle and the name of the wine should be more in line with girls' preferences. ”

Fengtai is a man with an active mind, his eyes lit up, and he praised: "Yanxin, you are more professional.

I'm really curious, you're so young, where did you learn all this rich knowledge of wine and marketing skills? ”

Qiao Yanxin smiled and said casually: "Maybe I have read more and more diverse books on this subject."

Fengtai: "Young people are smarter than others. Yanxin, let's go to the office and talk slowly."

"OK."

Qiao Yanxin followed Fengtai and Deputy Director Wang to the office. Fengtai and Deputy Director Wang asked Qiao Yanxin some more questions about wine sales. Qiao Yanxin answered them one by one without reservation.

Deputy Director Wang wrote quickly and took more than ten pages of notes.

After that, Qiao Yanxin asked, "Director Feng, Deputy Director Wang, I want to buy a few shops. They can be large or small, but the most important thing is that they have to be in a good location. I'd like to trouble you two to keep an eye out for me."

Fengtai asked with some doubt: "Yanxin, why do you suddenly want to buy a shop?

The policy has been loosened a bit now, but it is still not clear enough. As an elder brother, I have to advise you that it is not the right time to buy a shop. It will be troublesome if you lose it. After all, it is not easy for us to make money. ”

Deputy Director Wang also helped to persuade: "Yan Xin, what Director Feng said makes sense. If you really want to buy a shop, you can wait for two years until the policy becomes clear."

Qiao Yan thought that when the policy became clear, more people would buy shops and the prices of shops would skyrocket.

But she couldn't say these words directly.

"Director Feng, Director Wang, I heard from others that the policy will not change again. I just saved some money and want to buy two shops while the price is right now.

If you come across a suitable shop, please keep an eye out for me. ”

Seeing that Qiao Yan was unsuccessful in persuading him, Fengtai and Deputy Director Wang had no choice but to nod and agree.

After discussing the matter, Fengtai asked the workers to bring over a few cans of fruit wine.

"Yanxin, take these fruit wines back and let your family taste them."

Qiao Yanxin smiled with her eyebrows curved: "Thank you, Director Feng."

Director Han sent Qiao Yanxin back home.

On the way back, Qiao Yanxin kept staring out the window, looking for a suitable shop.

Suddenly, a thin figure rushed in front of the car. Director Han hurriedly stepped on the accelerator to brake. Under the impact of strong inertia, Qiao Yanxin suddenly fell forward and hit her head on the front seat, making her dizzy.

Director Han turned his head and asked nervously, "Yanxin, are you okay?"

Qiao Yanxin rubbed his forehead.

"I'm fine, Director Han, are you okay?"

"I'm glad you're okay. I'm fine too," Director Han said, cursing. "Some crazy woman escaped from the mental hospital and ran right in front of my car. If I hadn't braked quickly, she would have been killed."

Only then did Qiao Yanxin see clearly that there was a thin and haggard woman standing in front of the car. That person was none other than Shen Qingning.

Shen Qingning's face was pale, her eyes were dull, and her lips were pale, as if all her energy and vitality had been drained away.

The corners of Qiao Yanxin's mouth curved up. He Yonggang really knew how to torture people. In just one or two months, Shen Qingning had turned from a living person into a miserable appearance that was neither human nor ghost.

Since Shen Qingning started being with He Yonggang, she has been beaten twice in three days and suffered both physical and mental torture. How could she not be haggard?

Shen Qingning was almost hit by a car. She put her hands on her hips and cursed at the front of the car. She then kicked the headlight and cursed, "You bastard, you almost hit me, why don't you get out of here!"

Director Han was also very angry. He immediately opened the car door and got out, and started arguing with Shen Qingning.

Qiao Yanxin got out of the car immediately afterwards.

All I could hear was Shen Qingning still cursing, "You son of a bitch, are you blind? You almost hit me, you must pay me!"

When he turned around and saw Qiao Yanxin, a hint of hatred suddenly appeared on his haggard face.

Qiao Yanxin had red lips and white teeth, and her long, slightly curly hair was wavy and draped over her shoulders. She was wearing a light pink silk dress with a beige long windbreaker on the outside, and a pair of exquisitely made high-heeled leather shoes on her feet.

She is as delicate and pretty as a doll, and her whole temperament is elegant and noble.

In contrast, Shen Qingning also looked like a doll, but it was a doll that had been thrown into a garbage dump, contaminated, smelly, dirty, and broken.

It seemed as if countless mice were gnawing at Shen Qingning's heart, and the jealousy almost devoured her.

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