Wang Qiong was so happy. When he thought that he had been reluctant before, he asked her to open a beauty salon as if he was forcing her to be a coolie, Ye Qian couldn't help but tease her: "Why are you laughing so happily? Aren't you unwilling to run a beauty salon?"

Wang Qiong couldn't hear Ye Qian's words, so he quickly returned: "Oh, it's my fault. I will definitely listen to Sister Qian in the future."

I don’t know who I learned this coquettish emphasis. Ye Qian rolled her eyes and said, “I am happy and happy. What we should do is do. We need to do the trademark registration of our skin care products. Another small store that was moved before was a discount store. The rest are just for decoration. We can produce three affordable, medium-grade and high-end ones. This one can also be produced according to age, whitening, and anti-wrinkle.

Ye Qian had so many opinions. At this time, Wang Qiong did not look impatient at all. She remembered it carefully and asked questions by learning from others. Ye Qian felt that Wang Qiong's change was not her reason, but the power of money. Look at her expression yesterday and today, hehe, this person didn't feel any pain in his face.

Wang Qiong doesn’t, she thinks it’s pretty good. With Ye Qian for so many years, she has already developed a skin care. How can she care about the skin care if she can make money?

The customers bought more, and the salesperson below also received a lot of commissions. Not only Wang Qiong, but the whole store was full of joy. When it was over, Ye Qian looked at the turnover again, which scared her hands trembled when she took the account book.

Their daily turnover actually exceeded 10,000. It was the first day of opening. It was the 1980s. How could this be possible? Although there were a lot of people coming and going, everyone was holding their skin care mouths, and some people bought a few sets, but this consumption capacity was probably not available in later generations.

This woman is really scary when she buys things.

Of course, Ye Qian quickly calmed down her mood. This was the first day of opening. There should not be so many in the future. After all, this store also implements a membership system. If you want to go upstairs to experience essential oil services, you must recharge your money. Apart from the past customers, there are not so many families who have the ability to consume like this. Yes, it will be fine after a while.

Then, this time Ye Qian made a mistake, not only on the first day, but also on the second day and the third day. This time it was Ye Qian's turn to come back to her, God has made a cheat for her. How could I be so good about my business, and what is it like to do?

Even if the Lingquan water is effective, there are only so many people who have the ability to buy it. How can they make money like this?

And this time, Ye Qian was thinking too much. Their beauty salon became popular as soon as it opened. First, the things are indeed very good, (Ye Qian will not doubt the product quality).

Second, their brand has achieved a certain influence, including her, (just unaware of it).

Third, Beijing is the capital, a city with strong inclusion. Not only locals, but also many customers from abroad. The country is completely different from before. The group of people who went abroad in the past have also returned one after another, and their consumption capacity is unquestionable.
Chapter completed!