Chapter 53 Jiang Qin is far behind
Half an hour later, the three of them arrived at a printing factory called Shengshi Advertising according to the address.
This is one of the larger printing factories in Linchuan. It has complete equipment and a wide variety of products. It also has the kind of advertising fans that Jiang Qin wants to make, and there are several different types.
People working in the factory are more or less observant. When they see that it is a Bentley driving in, some of them immediately drop their work and call the person in charge.
The person in charge of the factory did not dare to neglect him and rushed out to warmly welcome Jiang Qin, and even invited him to visit his workshop.
He felt that he must have met a big client.
After all, he came in a Bentley, so he must be a big customer, right? I asked about the price. Round fans are one yuan each, and folding fans are two and a half yuan each. There are discounts for large quantities.
Linchuan University has more than 60,000 undergraduate students. Jiang Qin thought about it and decided to order 10,000 round fans to test the waters. He did not consider folding fans because the cost was too high and they were more likely to break than round fans.
In addition, promotion cannot be based on imagination alone. You may think that people will not throw away the fans if you hand them out, but that may not be the case. Therefore, there must be a conservation between ideals and reality, so the quantity in the first batch should not be too large.
"Jiang Qin, the folding fan is beautiful."
Feng Nanshu picked up a sample folding fan, opened it and held it in front of him, revealing only his clear and lively eyes.
Jiang Qin's breathing paused slightly, and he suddenly realized the beauty of the woman holding the pipa with her face half covered.
This girl is really unfair. No matter how beautiful the folding fan is, can it be as beautiful as you?
At the same time, Uncle Gong stood next to Bentley, his hands folded in front of him, watching his eldest daughter walking around behind Jiang Qin, his eyes couldn't help but become a little complicated.
He had never seen such a happy young lady before.
Maybe the second wife is right. It would be better for the eldest daughter to marry an ordinary man and never get involved in those endless disputes again.
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It was two o'clock in the afternoon and the sun was shining brightly.
A large number of students poured out of the gate of the comprehensive building in Area A.
Walking in the front were Song Qingqing, Jiang Tian, Pan Xiu and several other girls. Next to them was the Student Union Propaganda Minister Xu Junli, a boy with long middle-parted hair.
Following behind them were the dejected Ren Ziqiang, the cursing Cao Guangyu, and the pouting Zhou Chao.
They were all candidates who had just finished their student union interviews and were now planning to go to the cafeteria for lunch.
"You all performed very well in the interview today. There will be no problem in joining the student union. You need to submit the subsequent application form to the department teacher. I will notify you as soon as there is news."
"Our School of Finance is one of the largest departments in Linyi University. It has five flagship majors and five key majors, so the student union has great power. Many people are trying their best to get in. Your choice is definitely wise. However, there have been cases in previous years where people with good interview scores were rejected. But don't worry, I will say a few good words to the Dean of Academic Affairs."
Xu Junli stood with his hands behind his back, speaking in a very stylish manner, and his words revealed the same meaning.
There are many benefits to joining the student union, but the competition is fierce. But don't worry, as a dashing college senior, I have a lot of say in the student union.
As soon as these words were spoken, the girls standing nearby immediately developed some beautiful visions of this mature, elegant and confident senior.
"Senior, the watch on your hand is so beautiful." Song Qingqing suddenly spoke at this time.
Xu Junli smiled slightly and rolled up his sleeves calmly: "Longines, a relatively affordable watch brand. I spent 15,000 when I bought it."
"Fifteen thousand dollars to buy a watch?" Pan Xiu looked surprised.
Song Qingqing glanced at her with some pride: "Rich people don't care about the price at all, they only care about whether they like it or not."
Xu Junli nodded slightly: "Scholar Song is right, the most important thing is to like it. If it is something I like, I will buy it even if the price is doubled."
"Double that to thirty thousand? Senior, you should be from a well-off family, right?"
"It's OK. They just opened a few chain supermarkets, a hotel, and two cafes."
Pan Xiu's little mouth opened into an O shape, and her eyes were shining.
Nowadays, being handsome is already fatal. He is handsome, has good taste, and comes from a wealthy family. He is definitely a campus male god.
Ren Ziqiang listened to their conversation with his ears perked up, and finally couldn't help but snorted coldly.
He came to the interview with Pan Xiu, originally hoping to spend more time together and strengthen their relationship, but who knew that Pan Xiu's attention was completely attracted to this man named Xu.
Isn't it just that the family has some money? What's the big deal?
Cao Guangyu also had a look of annoyance on his face. He claimed to be a rich second-generation in Hangzhou, and he hated it most when others pretended to be rich in front of him.
What Longines, a watch worth 15,000 yuan, and you dare to show it off, bah! Zhou Chao was even more upset. Being shown off in front of him by a stranger of the same sex was uncomfortable in itself, not to mention that he wanted to hook up with the girls in his class.
"You son of a bitch, senior, you are just pretending." Ren Ziqiang suddenly said sullenly.
Cao Guangyu nodded in agreement: "He showed his watch on purpose. No normal person would walk with his arms raised. He's not smoking."
Zhou Chao sighed: "I miss Brother Jiang. Although Brother Jiang also pretends to be a little bit from time to time, at least he pretends naturally, without leaving any traces, and not annoying people!"
"Yeah, it would be great if Lao Jiang was here, so he could splash some yellow juice all over his face!"
This matter is strange. The three of them knew that Jiang Qin's family background was very ordinary, he didn't have any famous watches, and even his mobile phone was discarded three years ago, but they subconsciously felt that Jiang Qin could suppress this man named Xu.
Although Cao Guangyu usually seems very aggressive and dissatisfied with Jiang Qin, he has to agree with this point of view at this moment.
At the same time, Song Qingqing and Pan Xiu changed positions and gently held Jiang Tian's hand: "How do you feel?"
"What?" Jiang Tian looked confused.
"He's not from an ordinary family. Jiang Qin is far inferior to him, right?"
Jiang Tian didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Do you still remember the topic from last night?"
Song Qingqing couldn't help but sneer: "Didn't you say that Jiang Qin didn't look like a boy from an ordinary family? Now that you've seen a real rich second generation, how do you feel? Do you still think he's extraordinary?"
"I'm talking about whether the temperament is good or not."
"Elegance? Do you think the senior who wears a famous watch is not as elegant as Jiang Qin?"
Jiang Tian sighed, regretting that she had talked about Jiang Qin last night: "Yes, you are right, okay?"
Song Qingqing immediately revealed a smug expression: "So, that Jiang Qin is just pretending. Compared with the real rich second generation, there is nothing to hide."
"Qingqing, you can't always find fault with Jiang Qin just because you've suffered before him."
"I don't. It's true that he comes from an ordinary family. Is it wrong to tell the truth?"
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