The Eighty Blessed Wife is a prodigal

Chapter 40 Selling Rose Water (3)

"thank you."

Tang Xin watched the two of them leave, while Mrs. Zhang poked Tang Xin from behind, "Why didn't you talk about your rose water just now?"

What a great opportunity, how good it is to promote it, what is the use of lunch break?

"Sister-in-law, these two women seem to come out to go to the toilet, and they are at work, and they will be deducted from their wages if they are late for a while. If you go to strike up a conversation and sell things at this time, it will arouse their disgust."

Tang Xin's explanation made Mrs. Zhang realize suddenly, she couldn't help but praise Tang Xin: "You still think too far."

If it were her, she would have grabbed those two girls to sell them just now, but luckily she didn't talk nonsense just now.

What Lao Zhang said was right, Tang Xin was indeed much smarter than her.

"Let's go, let's go to the market to sell and see."

They came late, and there was still a lot of lunch break before leaving the factory. It would be good to go to the market first to catch acquaintance.

Tang Xin brought Sister-in-Law Zhang to the market. At this time, all the stalls in the market were full, and there was only a small space in the corner.

"This……"

Sister-in-law Zhang felt a little guilty when she saw that all the good seats were taken.

If it wasn't because she wanted to paint her face, Tang Xin would have come out very early, so she wouldn't have been unable to find a good booth.

Tang Xin brought her belongings to a corner where there were not many people.

"Heart, there are few people here, you..."

Sister-in-law Zhang made a gesture to grab her, but Tang Xin grabbed her back and led her to the corner.

Tang Xin looked at Zhang's sister-in-law's frowning, and said with relief, "It's okay, we're not targeting people in the market, we're going to the factory. It doesn't matter if the location is good or bad."

How did she know that Mrs. Zhang was blaming herself for delaying her time.

Tang Xin's explanation made Sister Zhang's brows relax a lot, she couldn't help but say, "But there are quite a lot of people in the market..."

"Sister-in-law, there are quite a few people in this market, but most of them are housewives. If it were you, would you watch someone selling cosmetics on the street?"

Sister-in-law Zhang subconsciously wanted to shake her head, and then suddenly realized.

Normal housewives have only one source of income in their families, and they don't have much money, so naturally they don't spend much time on cosmetics.

If Tang Xin hadn't given him such a small bottle to try, he probably wouldn't have given it a second look, and he wouldn't have bought it even if someone offered it to him.

Seeing that Mrs. Zhang understood, Tang Xin continued, "The female workers in the factory are different. They have a salary, so they don't feel sorry for the money they spend on skin care products. Who doesn't want to be more beautiful? "

Another point is that where there are many women, they like to compare, who wears better, and who uses cosmetics with better quality and better results after use.

Especially looking at my colleagues, whose complexion is getting better every day, how can I not be moved.

"My sister-in-law has learned a lot from following you."

Mrs. Zhang said sincerely.

Tang Xin smiled slightly: "What kind of ability, this thing is the truth that I can understand slowly."

She has only experienced it in her previous life, so she can see farther than her.

When she graduated from university in her previous life, she was unwilling to use her in a factory because of her lack of qualifications, so she went to a beauty salon to do sales, and later became a beautician, accumulating experience bit by bit.

It’s just that once a customer saw something she was researching and applied it on the back of her hand casually. She felt that the effect was good, so she insisted on asking her to give some of it to let her go back to use it, and she began to formally set foot in the field of beauty doctors.

(End of this chapter)