Currently, Xiao Yu has more than ten products in her inventory including soap, fragrant soap, facial cleanser, shower gel, shampoo, conditioner, dead skin removal cream, toner, body lotion, and hair essential oil. Nanny chose the above ten, one hundred of each, aning a total of one thousand units. Putting aside the soap and fragrant soap, she needs to prepare eight hundred bottles.
"Bottle needs to be pre-ordered, so shall we set the ti to ten days for now?"
"That’s fine; you can bring them over in multiple trips, not necessarily all at once."
"Alright, I will deliver the goods here according to the schedule of the porcelain shop."
Nanny gave her a aningful look, "From what you’re saying, your products are always readily available, huh?"
Xiao Yu winked mysteriously, "Don’t worry, these items of mine are very effective, they definitely won’t cause any discomfort to you."
"Although you say that, have you ever considered what would happen if your products really take off? Just with these wooden stoppers, you can’t prevent those with ulterior motives from sabotaging you! These are products used on the face and body, are you sure they won’t be exploited?"
Xiao Yu paused, having clearly not thought of this consequence, and Nanny stood up, gently patting her shoulder.
"Young person, you need to find yourself a strong backer. With a patron, your business can run steadily and grow, such as... Prince Qing?"
Nanny left with a gentle smile, leaving Xiao Yu alone to reflect on the just-signed supply contract.
Prince Qing, how often had Nanny ntioned this person?
She looked around and couldn’t help but wonder, could this Yanyu Building also be his property?
Could this Prince Qing actually be the Yan Qing she knew?
With that question in mind, Xiao Yu returned to the noodle shop, and coincidentally, the man in question was sitting there eating noodles.
Yaya imdiately ran over when she saw her return, "Brother, this is the gentleman who always overpays."
Throughout the many days since the opening, there had always been one custor who directly paid with one silver ingot and never asked for change, paying extra for next ti.
They had reminded him that one ingot was enough for him to eat here for the better part of half a year, or even a year; there was no need to pay more.
But then next ti, it would still be the sa. If he ca twice a day, he would even pay two ingots.
The accumulation of these silver ingots caused Xiao Yu so pressure, and coincidentally, today she had encountered the man himself.
There weren’t many people at the restaurant at this ti, so Xiao Yu walked straight to him and gave him a formal greeting, "Young Master Yan, are you well?"
Yan Qing had already lost his appetite for the noodles upon seeing her return from outside, so as she approached, he furrowed his brow and asked,
"The noodles I’m eating, you didn’t make them?"
Xiao Yu was startled, and upon noticing that he was eating fried bean sauce noodles, she explained.
"The sauce is made by , but my apprentice cooked the noodles. Is there an issue?"
Upon hearing that the soul of the fried bean sauce noodles was her creation, Yan Qing finally relaxed, slurped up the bowl of noodles, and then gave her a nod of his chin.
"Aren’t you going to invite to sit in the back?"
Seeing that he seed to have sothing to tell her, Xiao Yu nodded promptly and made an inviting gesture, "Certainly, this way please, Young Master Yan."
Zhou Yi, Zhou Er, Zhou San, Zhou Si wanted to follow, but Yan Qing turned to instruct them: "Finish the remaining noodles, don’t leave any."
Zhou Yi, Zhou Er, Zhou San, Zhou Si, four strapping n were close to tears; having eaten noodles for several days in a row, even the tastiest noodles had grown boring. Yet their master seed insatiable, insisting on coming every day, sotis even twice, stuffing them until they were nearly sick. They had hoped for their release, only to be ordered to finish what was left, enduring their misery.
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