It's not that Ning Mengyao doesn't have these good cloths, she has better ones. She came out today just out of interest and wanted to go shopping, and she enjoyed this kind of fun.
If she were in her previous life, she would have gone to those large and small baby care stores, but there were no such stores here. Thinking of this, Ning Mengyao narrowed her eyes, and it seemed that she could build a unique store.
When Ning Mengyao was distracted thinking about this, Wei Zixin felt that Ning Mengyao was ignoring her. She immediately reached out towards Ning Mengyao and wanted to push her, but before she could touch anyone, Qing Xuan was beside her. His wrist was pinched and he was thrown aside.
Wei Zixin was still a little dazed after being thrown out. She didn't react until she felt the sting from her injury.
"You are so brave. You dare to hit me. Do you know who I am?" Wei Zixin has now forgotten what her father told him not to be an enemy of Ning Mengyao, and directly attacks Ning Mengyao.
Ning Mengyao looked at Wei Zixin, her brows furrowed tightly, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes: "Qingxuan sent her to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and told Prime Minister You that if he doesn't know how to discipline his daughter, I don't mind helping him to discipline her. Besides, That hand was useless just now." If it was normal, she could just laugh it off and pretend that nothing happened, but that's impossible now. She still has a child in her belly, and she can't let anything happen to the child.
"It's Madam." Qingxuan carried Wei Zixin away. Looking at the cloth she had chosen, Ning Mengyao frowned tightly. It took a long time before the shopkeeper replaced it with a new one.
Qingxue held the cloth and walked outside for a long time with Ning Mengyao. Just as she was about to go back, she saw Qiao Tianchang who had come to find him.
"Why did you bring Qingxue out? Where is Qingxuan?" Qiao Tianchang frowned and asked worriedly.
"I asked Qingxuan to do the work, let's go back." Ning Mengyao looked up at Qiao Tianchang and smiled.
Qiao Tianchang nodded and took Ning Mengyao back with him.
After returning home, Ning Mengyao thought of her previous idea.
"Tian Chang, what do you think if I open a babysitting store?" Ning Mengyao said with bright eyes.
"What is a nursery store?" He could tell that it must be related to children, but he really didn't know what it meant.
Ning Mengyao thought about the baby care store in her previous life, and then said: "Well, it's a store about children, from clothes to food, to supplies, toys, etc."
Qiao Tianchang thought about it, rich people had many children, so if this store really opened, it might be very popular.
"Tell me carefully." Qiao Tianchang was very interested in this.
"You can sell children's clothes there, as well as cribs and strollers. You can also think of ways to make some food for children, such as noodles, rice noodles, etc." She couldn't make milk powder. If she could, If it comes out, it can be sold.
Qiao Tianchang thought about Ning Mengyao's words carefully, then nodded: "This is feasible."
"Then let's give it a try?" Ning Mengyao said with bright eyes. This was her gift to her child.
Qiao Tianchang smiled and nodded: "Okay, as long as you like it, but ask Qi Tian if he wants to get involved."
"OK."
"You rest at home, I'll go find Qi Tian."
"Ask him to come over. He might not understand what you say. Then help me get some paper and charcoal from the study, and I'll draw something for you." Ning Mengyao said with a smile.
Qiao Tianchang got up and went to the study. After a while, he walked out with some papers and a black charcoal in his hand.
Ning Mengyao took the charcoal and drew quickly on the paper.
Qiao Tianchang watched on the side, with a look of surprise on his face as he watched those strange things appear on the paper, including toys. He could imagine that if these things were made, many people would like them, right
"I have a feeling that many people will like these things." Qiao Tianchang said seriously, especially those from wealthy families.
Ning Mengyao nodded: "Yes, this is my gift to my child. What do you think?"
"Great." Qiao Tianchang suddenly didn't want Xiao Qitian to get involved, but he had already spoken, and now it seemed that it was too late to change his words.