Relations

“So useful?”

Chen Xiangyun was stunned when she heard this. She didn't expect that An Yan, who usually met, would not say a few more words, could talk big when talking about her own products.

It's really not easy to do business, it has changed people's temperament.

After An Yan finished speaking, she felt a little embarrassed. She said this and felt that she was suspected of "Wang Po selling melons and boasting about herself."

But she really reacted subconsciously just now. When she set up a stall to introduce her to customers last night, she said too much, so her brain was directly branded.

"Aunt Chen, this is a product I made myself. I naturally think it is the best, but I don't have the final say. After using it, you will naturally know whether it is good."

Chen Xiangyun doesn’t think there is anything. He doesn’t praise his own business. Could it be that he still expects others?

"I'm a little moved by hearing what you said so well. How much does it cost? I'll buy one and try it."

She is about to be forty this year. Although she is no longer young and beautiful, she is also a woman. Even if she is older, she loves beauty by nature.

Besides, if anyone in this neighborhood does business, as neighbors, will express their opinions, and if you don’t know, you won’t say anything.

But now she knows everything, and she still has a business partnership, so she needs to support her in any way.

Upon hearing this, An Yan was a little embarrassed. She knew about the situation in Furong Old Street. Everyone’s daily consumption was not high, and most people were used to being frugal all year round.

Needless to ask, it is known that the price of her rose balm must be beyond their consumption level.

"Aunt Chen, we are all old neighbors for so many years. I would not be embarrassed to charge you a piece of balm. My workshop has just opened, so you can take it and take this piece of rose balm as an opening benefit. If the effect is good, you can help me promote it more."

An Yan thought quickly and responded. She picked up a small red brocade bag and put it in Chen Xiangyun's arms.

The other party would say this because it was just to support the relationship between neighbors. If she quoted the price truthfully, it would probably only make the other party embarrassed.

It’s not right to buy it, it’s not right to buy it, it’s even more embarrassing than her.

Although she opened the workshop in her small courtyard at home, she did not intend to do business with the old neighborhood of Furong because the consumption level was not on the same line.

Even though she has discounted it now, they said fifty dollars are still expensive. She has a lot of affection for Furong Lane and does not want to break the neighborhood relationship.

This time, she simply gave it to her by taking advantage of the opening of the workshop, which made the relationship between neighbors well. Secondly, it was a way to give back to the care of her old neighbors over the years.

However, after this, if everyone thinks that the rose balm is particularly good and wants to continue using it, they have to pay for it out of their own pocket.

She is a small business, not a charity entrepreneur. She cannot make no money at all and get free every time. Without such a good thing, even the best neighborhood relationship cannot be like this.

"How is this good? If you open the business, how can you give it to others for free without charging money!"

Seeing this, Chen Xiangyun was a little anxious, but she was still holding a few gift boxes in her arms, and she was at a loss for a moment.

An Yan immediately held the other party down and deliberately persuaded, "Aunt Chen, my rose balm is not for free. I just said that my workshop has just opened and I need some live advertisements. If you use it well, can you help me promote it?"

After some pushing and shoving, Chen Xiangyun had to accept it, and decided in her heart that no matter whether the ointment was as good as An Yan said, she would help promote it more.

No matter how bad this soap is, it can wash and dirty clothes, and even if you buy it, you won’t suffer any losses.

If An Yan knew what Chen Xiangyun was thinking at this time, she would definitely be amused and crying. She had dug a hole for herself.

?        ?Happy Goddess Day 3.8~ Heart-to-heart!

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