Reborn 1980's Petite Wife

Chapter 258 Who Says Them
It wasn't until there were two more cups of steaming tea in front of them that the Dong family father and son came back to their senses.

After Ai Shan poured the water, he sat next to Xu Jiaren.

"You two, what kind of business do you want to talk about?" Ai Shan asked.

Dong Ming glanced at his father, saw him nodding, and said, "We want to come over to discuss cooperation with Boss Ai. To tell you the truth, since Shanshui Meijia's advertisement came out, the business of our old Shangling Tailor Shop has been worsening day by day. , so... I would like to ask Boss Ai to raise his hand and let our shop beg for food."

"What you said is serious." Ai Shan smiled lightly, but he was a little unhappy in his heart.

Although the young man's words were polite, they were harsh.

No matter how you smack it, it seems to imply that Shanshui Meijia has cut off her family's wealth and ruined her job.

"I'm not serious."

Dong Ming continued: "Our old Shangling tailor shop supports more than a dozen people, but our daily turnover may not even reach half of yours... It has been a week since your shop's advertisement came out. It’s closed. My father and I were forced to visit the door to bother..."

What Dong Ming said was true. Since Shanshui Meijia's advertisement came out, their tailor shop's business has been worsening day by day.

Originally, some middle-aged and elderly people came to make clothes at home.

But recently, Shanshui Meijia's advertisements are too fierce, not only on TV, but also on the radio, and even in newspapers.

Many people follow the trend and would rather grit their teeth and save some money to queue up at Shanshui Meijia than go to the old Shangling tailor shop to make outdated clothes.

They really had no other choice, so they came to visit.

When Ai Shan heard this, he glanced at Xu Jiaren.

If it was his temper, he would have already opened his mouth to bombard people.

"Mr. Dong, what do you think about the business you are talking about?" Xu Jiaren asked.

Dong Ming was startled when he heard the little girl speak, and then subconsciously looked at his father.

He didn't know whether he should answer the child's question.

Dong Qiming nodded slightly, Dong Ming adjusted his mood and said: "We want to buy some styles of clothes from your store."

"Buy the blueprint?" Xu Jiaren laughed when she heard it, and asked, "How much do you two plan to pay for it?"

"We want to buy it for ten yuan for a picture."

Dong Ming took out two hundred yuan from his pocket and put it on the table: "This is the money for twenty design drawings."

Seeing the 200 yuan on the table, Ai Shan couldn't hold back his anger.

"You want to buy twenty pictures for 200 yuan? Are you overestimating the value of your 200 yuan?"

The smile on Ai Shan's face had long since disappeared, and he said in a cold voice, "Let me tell you this, I won't sell any of my design drawings if you offer a thousand copies!"

Dong Ming: "..."

In Dong Ming's eyes, buying a style for ten yuan is considered a sky-high price.

In fact, they could simply follow the styles that appeared on the street, but after hearing about Wan Yuantai a few days ago, the father and son decided to come to buy the design after discussing it.

"Boss Ai, please leave some leeway for doing things. If you really do everything wrong, it will be bad for everyone." Dong Qimin said threateningly.

The threatening meaning implied in these words made Aishan's face even uglier.

He was about to speak when Xu Jiaren laughed: "Mr. Dong, I agree with what you said. But... competition among peers is a natural law, and there is nothing anyone can do about the survival of the fittest. What's more, the whole country is now engaged in marketing Regarding the economy, it doesn’t matter who we talk about, what we talk about is the market and consumers.”

Dong Qimin looked at the little girl for a long time just now, no matter how you look at it, she is just a child, so he suppressed his doubts in his heart.

But listening to these words at this moment, he dared not treat the little girl across from him as an ordinary child anymore.

"Boss Ai, this is..." Dong Qimin asked in fear.

Ai Shan glanced at Xu Jiaren's meaning, saw her nodding before introducing: "This is my sister Xu Jiaren, she has a share in this shop."

This statement was discussed by Ai Shan and Xu Jiaren in advance.

Sister, so it sounds reasonable to have her in the shop.

As for who makes the decision, they don't need to explain this kind of thing to outsiders.

The Dong family father and son were a little confused at this moment. What does "have her share" mean?
Could it be that Shanshui Meijia is the little girl in front of me?
As soon as the idea came to the minds of the two, they immediately denied it.

It's fine if it's a small shop or a small street stall, this is a beautiful place.

A brand that is popular all over the country and is currently the most talked about by people, how could this little girl call the shots?

Impossible.

Dong Qimin restrained the doubts and astonishment in his heart, nodded and said: "So it's Boss Ai's sister, no wonder she speaks so insightfully."

"Ha ha."

Aishan almost rolled his eyes.

This old man's flattery is also terrible.

"In my shop, my sister speaks more than I do." Ai Shan added.

This remark made Dong Qimin startled again.

However, he quickly took this as an excuse for Aishan to reject them.

"Boss Ai, to be honest, as long as the clothes you sell pass my eyes, I can make a good or bad image of a cat or a tiger. But... I don't want to steal your ideas directly, so I bring them with you. The dog came to ask for a picture."

Dong Qimin spoke hard and softly: "I also hope that Boss Ai will not be too persistent. The rabbit will bite people when it is anxious."

Dong Ming also immediately helped his father and said: "There are more than a dozen people in our shop. If you are really tough, you are no match."

"What do you mean by that? I opened a tailor shop based on my craftsmanship. Now that you are talking about this, is it possible to compare your fist?" Ai Shan said with a dark face: "You took 200 yuan to buy my picture, you know I don’t know that I can easily earn thousands of dollars with just one picture? Are you kidding me!”

"So there's nothing to talk about?" Dong Qimin was also angry.

To be honest, taking out 200 yuan to buy a few pictures has already broken through his bottom line.

If it hadn't been for Wan Yuantai's accident, he would have just followed the example of the gourd, and would not have come here at all.

"You can't talk with 200 yuan!" Ai Shan replied bluntly.

Dong Qimin stood up, and said with a sullen face: "Since Boss Ai is unwilling to make money with peace, let's let the Eight Immortals cross the sea and each show their magical powers."

The two father and son got up and opened the door to leave, only to hear the little girl on the sofa say: "If you want to copy my clothes directly, then wait for the lawyer's letter to file a lawsuit. If you two are willing to cooperate, why not sit down and chat chat."

Dong Ming and Dong Qimin glanced at each other.

"Little girl, what do you mean..."

"Mr. Dong said that harmony makes money, and I think so too. The market is so big, even if Shanshui Meijia and my family are the only ones, I can't finish this market. Since there are cakes, Mr. Dong also has the skills to eat cakes with a knife and fork, so why? How about finding a way for us all to get rich?"

(End of this chapter)