The product Furongju uses to remove nail polish is made from high-purity ethanol that Huang Wanzhen got from John's Hospital, mixed with some glycerin. She had never really thought of selling it to the outside world, but after hearing what Song Wenyin said, she could add some scented substances to it and make a new product.
Just as she was thinking this, she suddenly saw Xiuqing hurried in. Huang Wanzhen went to meet her and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
Xiuqing stood on tiptoe and whispered something in Huang Wanzhen's ear. Huang Wanzhen's face suddenly became serious. "You go and hold them back. I'll be there in two quarters of an hour."
Huang Wanzhen pinched her swollen forehead, adjusted her facial expression, walked over to Song Wenyin, and said with a soft smile, "My shop is seeing more and more customers, so I'm thinking of expanding it to include a beauty salon for women. Are you interested in joining us?"
Huang Wanzhen has not slept well since Shopkeeper Zhu and others came to Jixiang Hall to cause trouble. She feels that there is someone hiding behind Shopkeeper Zhu.
Although she spoke tough that day.
But she knows whether she has someone behind her or not. She can do things in the name of the Zheng family, but when it comes to real fighting, the Zheng family will definitely not stand up for her.
Huang Wanzhen thought about it for a few days. She was able to get through this difficult time entirely because of the friendship of her friends. She couldn't always rely on others to survive in the future. The best way was to pull them onto her boat and let her boat become everyone's boat.
The boat is leaking, and she is not the only one who is worried. In order to protect their own interests, everyone will be worried together and work together to find a solution to the problem.
Song Wenyin was the first person she chose. She had a good family background and could bless Jixiangtang. She was also a simple-minded girl. Although talking to her in this way would hurt some people, it would not hurt her too much.
When Song Wenyin heard Huang Wanzhen's question, her heart couldn't help but beat a few times, and her fingers curled up unconsciously. Xiulan immediately reminded her, "Miss Song, I'm painting plum blossoms for you, please don't move."
"Oh! Wait a moment, can't you see I'm talking about serious business with your boss?!" Song Wenyin scolded unhappily.
Huang Wanzhen quickly gave Xiulan a wink, and Xiulan stood up, apologized, and walked out.
"How do I join?" Song Wenyin looked up at Huang Wanzhen with interest.
Huang Wanzhen took the opportunity to sit next to her. "I will be responsible for the promotion and management of the new beauty project. I will contribute 20% of the technical labor and we will split the remaining 80% in half."
Song Wenyin turned sideways and faced Huang Wanzhen. "What about Jixiangtang and Furongju? I actually like designing clothes too."
Huang Wanzhen nodded with a smile, "Okay, if you're interested, I can use my half of the funds to offset 10% of the shares of Jixiangtang and Furongju."
"However, you have to provide all the start-up capital for the beauty project!"
Song Wenyin's smile widened, "No problem!"
"It's like starting a company. This is my first time doing business."
Huang Wanzhen maintained a standard smile on her face. "It's about opening a company. Tianjin and Shanghai have many such companies rented out. Beijing has fewer, but there are some. We'll hire a lawyer and sign an agreement when the time comes."
Song Wenyin couldn't help but applaud, "Great, it's exciting just thinking about it. I can start a company now."
Huang Wanzhen smiled and held her hand. "Also, I want to discuss something with you. After all, this is our business. I want to connect the front and back shops so that we can run them all under one roof for easier management. We can sell things in the front and turn the rooms in the back yard into private beauty salons. Only women are allowed in, and men are not allowed. What do you think?"
Song Wenyin thought Huang Wanzhen's suggestion was really good. The top scholar was indeed the top scholar, with a lot of ideas in his head. "That's great. Only women are allowed to enter the back, and men are not allowed. I can also come here to play when I get together with my sisters on weekdays."
Huang Wanzhen nodded hurriedly, "Yes, just like a private club for women, we can set up a membership system when the time comes."
Song Wenyin blinked and asked, "Can you be more specific? I don't quite understand."
Huang Wanzhen waved her hand. "When the time comes, you'll get involved and understand. The key now is that this land is not enough, and we still need to rent a shop."
"Do you think it's better to rent a house on Dengshikou Street? Or one in the alley?"
"Of course it's Dengshikou Street! The alleys are so narrow, they're not as convenient as Dengshikou Street." Song Wenyin helped Huang Wanzhen analyze. "Dengshikou Street has a lot of people coming and going, and the customer flow is huge. Although the rent is more expensive, you can still make more money!"
Huang Wanzhen completely agreed with her idea, but raised a difficult question, "That means we have to rent shops from three different companies. Will these three companies agree to our opening up?"
Song Wenyin said without hesitation, "What's so difficult about this? My cousin works at the Public Security Bureau and often deals with street vendors. I can ask him to mediate, and we can give him some compensation. It's a win-win situation, and they will definitely agree."
Huang Wanzhen clapped her hands in approval, "What a great idea!" Then she suggested, "Well...how about this? When our company is established, you'll be the chairman and I'll be the general manager. Since we've entrusted this kind of situation to your relatives, you're more suitable than me. I'll take care of the internal affairs and come up with more good ideas to make money. What do you think?"
"Okay, of course. I'll do as you say." Song Wenyin was so happy that she almost died. Chairman, eh? She had only heard of this term in new banks. She knew that chairman was the highest position in the company. This wonderful feeling made Song Wenyin feel dizzy.
Huang Wanzhen took Song Wenyin's hand and walked into Jixiang Hall, where she saw Zheng Yusang and Zhu Tingzhou standing together.
"Are you really here? Is this shop yours?" Zheng Yusang asked directly.
Huang Wanzhen found this man extremely annoying and looked at him coldly, "This shop belongs to Governor Song's daughter. She's the chairman and I'm the manager. What are you doing here? Begging?"
Zheng Yusang glanced at Zhu Tingzhou beside him awkwardly.
Zhu Tingzhou was no pushover. He stepped past Zheng Yusang and sternly said, "No, this shop is owned by you. My shop is also on this street. The owner has been keeping an eye on it for quite some time, and you've been managing it all along."
Huang Wanzhen spread her hands and admitted it directly, "I am taking care of it! Didn't I just say it? I am the manager. If I don't work, why should Miss Song do it?"
Song Wenyin couldn't stand it anymore. She raised her thin eyebrows and glared at him. "Who are you?! I'm the chairman here. I have the final say! Who works in our shop? What right do you have to control it?" She had just taken the position of chairman and her butt hadn't even warmed up yet, and someone came to disrupt her. Did they think she was easy to bully?!
"Get out! We won't serve you here. You look like a decent person, but how come you can't even speak human language?!"
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