Cheng Hui shook his head: "We can only secretly add 500 more today. We'll see what happens tomorrow. Things are more valuable when they are scarce. With hunger marketing, if people buy them casually, they won't be valuable."
As soon as the words "hunger marketing" came out, Cheng Huiduo didn't need to explain. Cui Degui had an enlightened expression on his face and understood.
"It doesn't matter how much you sell every day. What's important is that there are always people who can't buy it." Cheng Hui said:
"No matter how much we sell every day from now on, by 10 o'clock, we'll just say it's sold out."
Cui Degui's eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Cheng Hui. He used to be just appreciative, but now he is filled with admiration!
"Xiao Cheng, actually I think it's more appropriate for you to come to my place...otherwise if you stay there for a few years, I will be your manager by then?" he said.
Cheng Hui immediately smiled and said: "Thank you, uncle, but I still want to return to the capital."
Cui Degui completely gave up the idea and nodded: "Yes, Beijing is better. When do you want to go back? I will give you a way! Use the department store system to arrange a job for you in Beijing?"
This is true for a biological uncle.
Cheng Hui immediately smiled and thanked him.
Cheng Jianming, who was standing not far away, felt very unhappy. His biological father was worse than an outsider...
The 500 cakes secretly added were quickly sold out, and the staff put away the red carpet~
In fact, I am afraid that too many people will step on it and I will not be able to wash it out.
Take it and wash it now, it will still be new tomorrow.
But this is misleading again. It seems that only those who buy cakes can walk on the red carpet.
Carpets are something that ordinary people rarely see nowadays.
Some of the onlookers secretly decided to buy a cake tomorrow just to feel the feeling of stepping on this carpet!
When I go back, I can show off to my neighbors and colleagues again~
In this way, the sales of Weifeng Cake are now on the right track.
Cheng Hui felt a little relieved and turned to Cheng Jianming and said, "Dad, let's go to the train station, or we may miss the train."
He should go back today.
"The drawings haven't been finished yet, but I will finish them and mail them to you in a week at most." Cheng Jianming said.
"There's no rush." Cheng Hui said and took the department store car with him to the train station not far away~
As soon as I entered the train station, I met an acquaintance.
"Hey? Are you Cheng Hui? Cheng Hui from the Gaojiatun production team of Hongqi Commune? I remember you!" A young man shouted happily.
Cheng Hui turned around and saw that she had a photographic memory and remembered this person.
The day after she was reborn, when she went to the commune post office to mail a letter, there was a postman watching the excitement standing next to her.
I also reminded her that the date was wrong.
It seems that this person has a good memory and still remembers her.
It’s not that the postman guy has a good memory, it’s that Cheng Hui is too unforgettable.
She had a stunning face, she was pregnant, and she wrote the contents of the letter on the envelope, and he read it from beginning to end.
After Cheng Hui left, everyone in their small post office studied her letter! A gossip meeting was held on the spot!
The postman said: "Just in time, here is an urgent package for you!"
He took out a package the size of a schoolbag from the sack behind him and handed it to Cheng Hui.
Years ago, there were a lot of express delivery, and the people at the provincial post office were busy. If there were few packages in any nearby county or commune, they would notify the local postman to come and pick them up themselves, saving them the trouble of delivering them, especially urgent packages.
Cheng Rui took the package and was stunned when he looked at the words on it: "Aunt Pan sent it to you?"
He pinched it, clothes?
Cheng Hui's eyes lit up and he immediately said: "Open it."
Before Cheng Rui could make a move, the postman took out the razor blade and opened the package in a few clicks!
He read Cheng Hui's letter and recognized the sender's name and address.
Know that this is the follow-up to gossip! He wants to see~
There were several pieces of clothing inside, and Cheng Hui took them out one by one.
Cheng Rui and Cheng Jianming's faces became increasingly ugly.
Even the postman was angry: "Why is this person like this!"
"You made it very clear in your letter. You didn't have any winter clothes, so why did she send you only spring and autumn thin clothes!"
"It's this size, you can't even wear it!"
Cheng Hui compared the clothes to herself and sighed: "I remember this dress was bought for my fourteenth birthday."
Cheng Rui and Cheng Jianming's faces suddenly turned darker.
So even if Pan Li didn't know that Cheng Hui was pregnant at the time, what was her psychology behind mailing 14-year-old clothes to an 18-year-old girl?
Besides, there really isn’t a cotton-padded jacket here, only two sweaters at most.
Cheng Hui unfolded all his clothes and went through all his pockets, but there was not a penny.
She asked the postman: "Has my money been sent recently?"
The postman shook his head: "It wasn't there when I came this morning!"
Cheng Hui suppressed the smile at the corner of her mouth, with red eyes, she put all the clothes into the package converted from a flour bag and handed it to Cheng Jianming.
"Dad, I can't even wear these. You can take them back and give them back to her."
Cheng Jianming now wishes he could get in in an orderly manner, or use Sun Wukong's somersault cloud to return to the capital with a somersault and settle the score with Pan Li!
He took the package, checked the ticket and got on the bus without saying anything!
Cheng Hui did not say goodbye to him.
A relationship that has been estranged for a lifetime cannot be repaired in a few days.
Come and take him to the train in person, something like this would never happen in this lifetime.
Cheng Hui thanked the postman and took Cheng Rui away with a dark face.
"Don't be angry. We are living well, which is the greatest revenge on her." Cheng Hui said.
In her previous life, whenever she did something good, such as buying a house, opening a factory, or being in the news, I heard that Pan Li suffered from insomnia and nightmares that day!
Later, it happened so many times that I was so angry that I had a heart attack~
Cheng Rui patted her hand and said nothing.
The brother and sister took a car to the enamel factory.
Song Xilai recognized the car. He thought Cui Degui wanted to see him for something. He happened to want to buy a TV, so he came down to greet him personally.
As a result, it was Cheng Hui and a young man who got out of the car, not Cui Degui.
Song Xi came to look at the car and Cheng Hui.
This project is extraordinary.
He immediately smiled and asked: "Engineer, how is the design of the machine? It has been three days, and there are still four days left!"
"This is an engineer from the Beijing Mechanical Design Institute. My eldest brother, Cheng Rui, taught me all my mechanical knowledge."
Cheng Hui introduced: “My elder brother happened to be on a business trip, so I told him about the enamel machine, and he drew a sketch for me on the spot!
"Today we will take a look at the specific manufacturing process of enamel and see if there is any need to modify the drawings. If not, we will go to the machine factory to make a prototype for you in a while."
Song Xilai immediately looked at Cheng Rui and was astonished!
He held Cheng Rui's hand tightly with both hands and shook it vigorously: "Mr. Cheng, you are really young and promising! A pillar of the country! You are the most powerful young man I have ever seen..."
He praised loudly.
Cheng Rui's face turned red, and he wanted to explain that it was not his fault, but Cheng Hui pulled him into the workshop.
