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Jing Xiaojun said: "Of course not. In my eyes, grandma is a hero among women and a goddess in the essential oil and skin care products industry. No one can compare with her."
Mrs. Ning was very satisfied with the desire for survival in her words! Who told her to tell the truth?
She encouraged Jing Xiaojun to tell the whole story and concluded lightly: "This is why when we make essential oil products, we must have our own raw material base. Once someone gets stuck on the raw materials, it will be very uncomfortable." of."
Jing Xiaojun nodded in agreement. After all, Mrs. Ning was a strong woman in the business world, and she was very fundamental and sensitive in looking at problems.
¡°Grandma, I don¡¯t know how to do business yet, you have to teach me more in the future.¡±
Although Mrs. Ning¡¯s words were not harsh, every word revealed the true meaning of business. If it weren¡¯t for the fact that she was a granddaughter, she would not be able to preach easily! Wouldn¡¯t it be nice to be an old lady who lives her life?
"Your operations team was hired by Mr. Si. I believe he already has a plan to deal with this matter. You might as well ask him."
Jing Xiaojun understands that the current situation is early
So I reported to Si Mingnian. But she understood better that she needed experience. It's a good thing to have the support of your husband, but it's another thing to be able to do things on your own.
So she said softly: "Well, I must have asked her. But, I also want to try to handle it myself."
Ning Shaomin looked at her and said with a smile: "Silly girl, isn't it good to be the woman behind a man?"
"Of course! But wouldn't it be better to be a woman with strength behind a man?" Jing Xiaojun playfully imitated her tone.
Talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives. Si Mingnian finally couldn't help but call her, "Xiaojun, have you figured out the situation?"
Jing Xiaojun did not shy away from making phone calls in front of Ning Shaomin, "I've figured it all out. Grandma just said that a business should have its own base."
Si Mingnian also confirmed this view on the phone: "After all, this world is real, and the highest bidder has to be an unchangeable law. But this incident is a good opportunity, at least let you know what things are." It should be completely in your own hands.¡±
"Having said that, there are still people who are deliberately causing trouble, so we can't prevent this." Jing Xiaojun pouted.
Si Mingnian asked: "Have you ever thought about who did it?"
"Except for the Ji family, I can't think of anyone who can be so generous." Why are you collecting brown sugar? ! Boil brown sugar and drink it? Really!
¡°My wife is my wife, she understands everything so thoroughly,¡± Siming Nian praised. ¡°But there is another person you can¡¯t even think of.¡±
"Who else could it be? My mother!" She was talking about Wu Yan.
"She also has a share, but there is still more!" Si Mingnian said.
Jing Xiaojun didn¡¯t want to guess, she didn¡¯t want to offend anyone, but there were so many people behind her, which made her feel a little bad.
"Whoever she is, they can either keep this batch of brown sugar and eat it for the rest of their lives, or sell it at a loss! Anyway, I don't want it anymore." Jing Xiaojun said simply.
After hanging up the phone, Yan Yu asked with a confused face: "Xiaojun, didn't you say that the brown sugar from other places is not as good as theirs? Aren't you going to negotiate with the other party? Take the brown sugar back?"
"Why should I pay a high price to get it back? Let them earn a lot of money from me for nothing, and my money is so easy to earn?" Jing Xiaojun snorted and inserted the repaired rose into the vase on the stone table.
The originally plain vase immediately became charming because of the rose polish, and even the hard stone table looked much softer.
Yan Yu asked curiously: "What should we do if we don't have enough raw materials?"
Jing Xiaojun didn¡¯t answer her question normally, and just said to Ning Shaomin: ¡°Mom, I¡¯m so hungry! I got up early in the morning and came here after eating some porridge, and now my stomach is empty. Hurry up and cook!¡±
"Your mother's cooking has become more and more delicious recently. Do you think I have gained weight?" Old Mrs. Ning was full of praise for Ning Shaomin's cooking skills. That craftsmanship is even better than that of a five-star hotel chef in Beijing! No rebuttal accepted!
Jing Xiaojun looked left and right, looking at her seriously: "I'm not fat. Why do I feel like I have fewer wrinkles? Is there any new anti-aging product? Grandma, you have to give me something to use!" After all, he is your spokesperson.¡±
"The spokesperson's skin is not very good recently! Young people, please stop staying up late!" Old Mrs. Ning also finished her rose repair, tapped Jing Xiaojun's forehead, and sighed: "You young people, you always want to achieve some kind of freedom. Crayfish Freedom, freedom of cherries, freedom of cut flowers. Actually, don¡¯tNo matter how anxious you are, if you calm down and do what you like, you will always be free. As an entrepreneur, you must remember that freedom of raw materials is the most important thing. "
Jing Xiaojun thought to himself, she is really amazing! The anxiety that she had hidden so well was immediately apparent. She had tried to speak as little as possible and show her emotions as little as possible.
Sometimes she misses Chen Yetang very much, and when she is quiet, she will worry about Jing Ke; in the dead of night, in Si Mingnian's arms, she will blame herself for only choosing here.
But the despair of Siming Nian disappearing in front of her eyes has always occupied a corner of her heart, so she reversed between self-blame and excuse.
Is that why there is inexplicable anxiety in your eyes? How could anyone else see it?
"Grandma's education is very good!" Jing Xiaojun handed the vase to Yan Yu, supported her, and walked to the kitchen with Ning Shaomin.
A large bouquet of roses has long been placed on the log-colored dining table, and this bouquet of roses is placed on the railing against the wall. Suddenly the entire wall becomes soft and beautiful.
Her phone rang, and it was Ji Zhengchu, whom she called a bitch.
For Grandma Ji¡¯s sake, she thought about forgiving this person. But Grandma Ji and he are not the same kind of people! In other words, Grandma Ji looked down on people like him, so she put the idea away.
"Miss Jing, are you okay?" The other party's voice was filled with laughter.
"Rough people should not use idioms casually. If they are not used correctly, they will be self-defeating." Jing Xiaojun said calmly, turned on the speakerphone, and pressed the record button.
This time, everyone can hear the voice on the phone.
Ji Zhengchu was not angry, and said in an angry tone: "What you said is too offensive, isn't it? I am your elder after all, so you can't speak like this in front of your elders, aren't you a good tutor?"
Jing Xiaojun was not annoyed and said slowly: "My family says that elders should behave like elders. There is a kind of person who cannot be called elders. It can only be said that bad people have grown old. My family also says , Bad people don¡¯t need to speak nicely to them. If you can¡¯t speak, don¡¯t speak; if you must have a dialogue, criticism and education is the correct way of dialogue.¡±
Old Mrs. Ning wanted to laugh, but she wanted to hold back her elder look, and almost suffered internal injuries from her words. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com