Nanqiao looked at his achievements with satisfaction and called Lingdang over.
"Take a look. How is it?" Nanqiao showed off like a treasure. Lingling took it and looked at it. She had always felt that the things sold at the door did not fit the image of the store. Now that they were decorated like this, they really looked high-end and expensive.
"Then Sister Qiao, how much should we set for these two specifications?" Lingdang asked Nanqiao. The packaging looked high-end, but if the price was too high, I'm afraid no one would buy it.
"The cakes are still the original price, the small packaging box is 0.20 yuan, the large one is 0.30 yuan. Those who buy are for gifts. As for the others, the old packaging will do."
"Okay, I'll arrange the listing today," Lingling said.
"Well, go ahead. You can assemble the box when you need it. It's not a festival, so there won't be many people buying it." Nanqiao estimated, but in fact, since the packaging came out, many people have added two or three cents. After all, Fusheng's pastries are not cheap, and those who are willing to spend this money will not miss the two or three cents.
The most important thing is that the packaging cloth, although Nanqiao looked down on it, was from later times after all, and the craftsmanship was much better than it is now. Many people came for the packaging cloth, and some even asked the clerk if the cloth had other patterns and colors, and they wanted to buy some to take home.
Nanqiao naturally refused. This was not a cloth shop, so she didn't have the time to do that. Besides, the cloth had complicated patterns and styles, and it was not easy to buy. She had to keep the rest for packaging. If she sold all of it, what would she do with her packaging? She couldn't change it every now and then...
So Nanqiao simply had someone put up a sign saying, "We don't sell packaging fabrics separately, so don't ask for it."
Those who want to buy cloth will stop when they see this brand.
Time flies, and the freshman life is gone in a blink of an eye. When the senior year started at Nanqiao, the two little ones were now old enough to carry their schoolbags to school. The greatest pleasure of going home every day is to talk about what happened during the day with their parents and Grandma Zhou.
There is still only one store in Nanqiao, but the store is getting more and more famous. You often have to make an appointment a week in advance for skin care. Pastries can be bought every day, but the line is longer.
As for Sheng Yanchuan, after putting Chaoyang on the right track in the past two years, he handed over the full management to Hu Zi, who collected dividends every year. The money in Nanqiao's passbook also increased. Due to the high income of Chaoyang and Fusheng, the cash in Nanqiao's space also gradually passed through the clear path, and most of it was transferred to the passbook. However, the antique jewels were still left in the space, and only a few of the more rustic jewels were taken out by Nanqiao from time to time.
As for Sheng Yanchuan himself, he brought Dongzi together a group of people who were engaged in construction. They usually took on some small jobs here and there, and did not earn much, but it laid the foundation for the establishment of the real estate industry in the future. There were even many people in the team who were born to study design, and later they all became the exclusive designers under Sheng Yanchuan. Each of them was a master who could stand on his own.
Taohua, missing her brother, sister-in-law, and two little ones, went to school all day and studied after school. She skipped several grades and completed high school courses by self-study. She took the college entrance examination this year and became Nanqiao's junior. She didn't tell Nanqiao until she got the admission letter.
After Nanqiao received the call, he was shocked by Taohua's grades... This is what a genius child is like. Although the textbooks he left behind have key points, there are no cram schools now, so he has to be able to understand even if he studies on his own. Thinking about Taohua and then thinking about Sheng Yanchuan, Nanqiao suddenly felt that the IQ of the Sheng family was born to these two people. Otherwise, if Sheng Yanchuan and Taohua are so smart, why is the eldest son of the Sheng family... so hard to describe...
Sheng Yanjun is indeed a bit hard to describe. Since they came to Shanghai, Sheng Yanchuan's job was given to Sheng Yanjun. It should be considered a good life for ordinary people, but Sheng Yanjun sold his job on his own initiative within a year. He only sold it for 150 yuan and went back home to farm...
The family members couldn't understand, but Sheng Yanjun just said he didn't want to do it, and then he didn't say anything else, so the family had to give up. However, there were more and more rumors in the village comparing Sheng Yanchuan and Sheng Yanjun.
Some people said that Sheng Yanchuan was the most important person in their village, while others said that Sheng Yanjun was a hopeless case. Of course, there were also many people praising Taohua, and some even suspected that Sheng Yanjun was their biological son... Otherwise, how could such a stupid person be the only one in the family who were so smart? However, after Aunt Xiumei had a fight with the gossiper, the gossip finally stopped.
This year, the country made a big move, which was also what Nanqiao and Sheng Yanchuan had been waiting for for a long time. However, they did not expect that they would wait for so many years.
Before the opening of Nanqiao, the People's Daily announced a major national decision, officially allowing citizens to set up companies for free operation. This move not only promoted domestic development, but also brought a large number of employment opportunities and social progress.
Nanqiao looked at the permitted industries in the newspaper and smiled. Basically, except for some confidential industries, ordinary livelihood industries, and even construction and real estate industries are permitted. However, relevant qualifications must be obtained.
But the good thing is that the current system is not perfect, so they have more opportunities. Speaking of opportunities...
Ying Xue also brought good news to Nanqiao
"Qiaoqiao, Qiaoqiao." Ying Xue just hung up the phone and ran to Nanqiao's house in a hurry to find Sheng Yanchuan and Nanqiao.
"What's the matter? Why are you so anxious?" Nanqiao asked while supporting Ying Xue who was breathing heavily. While speaking, he poured her a glass of water to help her breathe more smoothly.
"My dad...my dad called me..." Ying Xue said while panting.
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