Qing Tong was even more confused: With the young master's conditions and the Gu family's strength, he still needed to wait for the right time to like a girl? If he waited any longer, Miss Xia would be coaxed away by Liu Xing!
"Master, Liu Xing seems to like Miss Xia very much." Qing Tong blinked and hinted.
Gu Yanjing's eyes changed slightly, and he looked at Qing Tong coldly: "Compared to Liu Xing and me, who is more pleasing to the eye?"
"Of course it's you, young master. Young master, you are handsome, elegant and suave..." Qing Tong flattered Gu Yanjing to the point of praising him to the highest heaven.
"So Qianqian won't fall for Liu Xing." Gu Yanjing raised his eyebrows proudly. She was such a high-minded man, with him in front of her, Liu Xing was nothing but a fish in the eye!
"Master, you are really...confident. But sometimes, not everything can go according to your ideas. Others have their own ideas, too."
"That's enough." Gu Yanjing waved his hand impatiently.
"Master, what I said is from the bottom of my heart!" Qing Tong laughed.
Gu Yanjing continued to hold the telescope and watch Xia Qianqian work.
The girl who was pampered by him was really worthy of her brute strength and worked very hard. But was she going to continue to work like this
"Miss Xia's tiles are ready, it depends on whether she can sell them." Qing Tong hinted. The Gu family is going to renovate the house at the end of the year and needs a batch of new tiles. The young master should take care of Miss Xia's business, right
Gu Yanjing raised his eyebrows slightly but didn't respond.
Xia Qianqian had a bad temper and didn't cherish anything that came to her, like him. So this time, he had to learn to be passive and wait for Xia Qianqian to come to him.
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Ten days later, Xia Qianqian had stockpiled a batch of tiles. In order to prevent anyone from destroying the tiles, Liu Bing took the initiative to take care of the kiln and brought his big yellow dog with him, who would bark at any noise at night.
As the night deepened and the dew became heavier, Xia Qianqian felt bad and spent some money to build a small hut for Liu Bing to sleep in. There was no further trouble, so she should consider selling the tiles next.
"Qianqian, we have to go sell the tiles. There are a lot of them piled up in the fields." Qin was worried.
Country people do business by following the news. These days, the news that a little girl in Yangliu Village can make tiles has spread all over the area, but no one has come to buy tiles.
The old customers of Lao Xia's family cannot be moved, and the villagers of Yangliu Village dare not buy. How to do this business
Xia Qianqian knew clearly that people still did not trust her craftsmanship, so she needed to take the initiative to expand the market.
"Uncle Liu, light up a 100-watt unit. Tomorrow you and Liu Bing will go to the nearby villages and give them out for free to people in need. Give two units to each household and let them try them out." Xia Qianqian said.
"For free?" Uncle Liu was stunned.
"Yes, for free. Good wine needs no bush, but the prerequisite is that the aroma can drift out of the alley." Xia Qianqian said confidently, "Listen to me, I'll go and deliver the tiles tomorrow."
Uncle Liu thought Xia Qianqian was crazy. How could anyone do business at a loss like this
Qin suddenly interrupted: "It's better to deliver it in town."
"Yes, the people in this town are rich and use more tiles," said Liu Bing.
Uncle Liu kicked him and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? This is tile, not mud from the ground."
Xia Qianqian looked at Qin in surprise: "My mother is not bad, she is quite smart."
Qin blushed with embarrassment.
"That's it, the kiln will be closed tomorrow, and I'll go to town to deliver the tiles." Xia Qianqian waved her hand, full of energy. Her tiles were of such high quality that they would surely be able to open up the market.
(End of this chapter)