"Okay, then you two pack one for me and I'll take it home and try it out."
Under the joint temptation of her and Kong Jiaqi, the middle-aged woman was finally moved. She took out her wallet and took out eight big cards without blinking.
Song Wei has been running a shop for so long. This is the first time she has seen such cheerful customers. After a moment of surprise, she took the money and went behind the counter to issue an invoice.
On the other side, Kong Jiaqi still kept smiling.
She quickly wrapped up the electric pot and handed it to the middle-aged woman with both hands.
"Auntie, if you use our electric rice cooker and find it useful, don't forget to help us promote Baichuan Electric. With this thing, you can save a lot of time when cooking. It will give you and your sisters more time. Then you can go shopping.”
"Haha, little girl, you have such a sweet mouth."
The middle-aged woman was coaxed to feel comfortable physically and mentally by her. When she went out, she promised her again and again that if the rice cooker worked well, she would let each of her poker friends buy one.
"Auntie, please walk slowly. I'm waiting for you to come again in the store."
Kong Jiaqi stood at the door of the store, waving to her respectfully. When she walked away, she took a deep breath and patted her chest in fear.
"It's a risk, it's a risk, Sister Weiwei, was my performance just now okay? Did I say something wrong?"
"That's right, you're great!"
Song Wei gave her a thumbs up, and an idea suddenly came to her mind.
"By the way, Jiaqi, are you willing to come to the store to help every day? I see that you are very good at communicating with customers. You standing at the door to attract customers will definitely be more effective than your brother Hengchuan standing there to attract customers. Don't worry. , I won’t let you work in vain, I will pay you a salary.”
"If you don't pay me a salary, I'm willing to help you work."
Kong Jiaqi's eyes lit up and he agreed to her proposal without thinking.
"Okay, then you can start your job today. Our salary will be calculated as thirty thirty per month, okay? It should be a little higher, but your brother Hengchuan and I will take care of your food and accommodation, and food and accommodation also cost money. "
Song Wei smiled and took out a stack of leaflets from under the counter.
"Salaries will be paid on the 15th of every month. If you can accept this condition, just go to the door and hand out flyers."
"oh."
Kong Jiaqi jumped forward, took the flyer and went to greet the guests.
It was obvious that she really wanted to do something for Song Wei and Jin Hengchuan.
"Are you so excited?"
Song Wei was amused by her. She crossed her arms and stared at her back for a while. After making sure that she could complete the task assigned to her, she turned around and lay on Jin Hengchuan.
"Come back to your senses. I asked you to greet customers in the store. What were you greeting? The customers were angry with you and you didn't even notice."
"Weiwei?"
After feeling her weight, Jin Hengchuan noticed someone beside him. He quickly stopped what he was doing and raised his hand to hug her waist.
"When did you come back?"
"It's been a long time since I've been back."
Song Wei hit him angrily and briefly told him what had just happened before continuing to teach him a lesson.
"What are you painting? You are so focused on painting. You have to thank Jiaqi later. Without her, we would have lost a big customer!"
"The aunt who bought the rice cooker looks like a rich person. Her friends should also be rich. To please her, she should be able to introduce many customers to us."
"I'm painting a security door."
Jin Hengchuan didn't pay much attention to the fact that he almost lost a big client. Now, except for Song Wei, he only had his design in his eyes and heart.
After hearing Song Wei's words, he hurriedly raised the design drawing he was drawing.
Song Wei looked down at the design drawing and realized that it had only been a day and he had almost finished the drawing.
She didn't understand design, but from the appearance, what he drew was indeed the security door she had seen in her previous life.
Is this genius? You can picture the design without looking closely, just listening to her description.
Song Wei looked at Jin Hengchuan blankly, feeling surprised and happy.
"Husband, you are great! With the security door, we are not afraid of thieves picking the lock. Oh, by the way, we can also promote this door! There are many rich people in the city, and they will like this kind of door. of."
"But there aren't many machine shops in the city that can make this kind of door."
Jin Hengchuan hugged her, his expression unclear.
Making security doors requires very high requirements for materials and workers. Looking at the city, apart from Wanmin Machinery, Hou's Machinery is probably the only one that can be their OEM.
"Let's go find Uncle Hou."
Song Wei heard the implication of Jin Hengchuan's words, and she took out the business card Sun Wenyuan gave her from the bag she carried with her.
"It's better to go there today! Jiaqi is keeping an eye on the store, so there shouldn't be any trouble."
"good."
Jin Hengchuan nodded vigorously, said hello to Kong Jiaqi, and went out with her.
Their shop was on Ziweihua Street, and Hou's Machinery was on the other side of the city. It took them nearly two hours by tram to reach their destination.
There were so many people on the tram that it made Song Wei uncomfortable. After getting off the train, she couldn't help but cover her chest and retched.
"It's time to buy a car."
Seeing how uncomfortable she was, Jin Hengchuan suddenly thought of buying a car.
He has a lot of money in his bankbook, so buying a car is not difficult for him.
"Don't be so lavish all the time. Xingxing Education and Sihai Restaurant have just been renovated and have not yet recovered their investment. Our Wanchuan Electric Appliance has just started and is still in the loss-making stage. If it is not necessary, we'd better not spend a lot of money now. "
Song Wei was amused by him, suppressed her nausea, and shook her head at him.
"I'm fine. We don't have many opportunities to take the train."
"But……"
Jin Hengchuan frowned and wanted to persuade her a few more words, but he was interrupted by a deep voice just in the middle of what he said.
"Little girl, you don't look good. Are you sick? Do you want me to take you and your husband to the hospital? I have a car, which is at Hou's Machinery Factory."
"I'm fine."
Song Wei shook her head, and together with Jin Hengchuan looked at the middle-aged man who was talking to them.
The man was very tall, taller than Jin Hengchuan, but he had a very elegant temperament, which made people want to get close to him involuntarily.
"Uncle, are you the leader of Hou's Machinery?"
Song Wei stared at the man for a while, then turned her head and looked at the door of Hou's Machinery behind him. After hesitating for a moment, she asked in a low voice.
"Can you take me to see your factory director, Mr. Hou Xingye? I have something to do with him."
"Hou Xingye?"
The middle-aged man did not deny what she said, and looked at her and Jin Hengchuan with interest: "Little girl, what are you doing with him? What is your relationship with him?"
