Baby brings his own shopping mall to travel through

Chapter 151 How pitiful

Mr. Zheng looked at the sky. It seemed that usually this time was the time for dinner in the mansion. There were new foods today, so dinner was brought forward, but everyone forgot about the youngest child.

"Hurry up and bring Brother Shen's dinner over." Su said.

Fortunately, Nanny Su remembered the young master and left a large bowl of soup for him to keep warm in the small kitchen.

After experiencing the problems that would arise every time the eldest young master brought back new food over the past few years, Nanny Su is now very experienced in handling them.

As soon as the food was cooked, she would put a portion of it in the small stove to warm it. It was for the young master. If the masters really remembered the young master, he would definitely come to them himself.

The forgotten Zheng Huashen looked at the elders with resentment: I am so pitiful. If it weren't for Aunt Su who still remembered me, I would have been too thin to be seen. It's always like this. Every time my eldest brother brings back new food, I will be forgotten.

If my eldest brother hadn't asked me to take his place in the mansion to serve my grandmother and mother, I would have returned to my hometown to serve my grandfather long ago. Would I still stay here and be forgotten by you?

Humph, I will take note of all of you. Next time I write to my grandfather and elder brother, I will mention your names and let them make the decision for me.

Zheng Huashen had a lot on his mind at this moment, but when Nanny Su brought the vermicelli to him, his eyes lit up and he immediately forgot half of his previous unhappiness. After he finished eating, even the remaining half of his unhappiness was thrown out of his mind.

"Grandma, is this the new food that my eldest brother has just made? Do you have any more? My aunt and sister will definitely be back tomorrow. Have you made arrangements for them?" Zheng Huashen asked while wiping his mouth.

Look at you, you only remember to eat and not to be beaten. Your grandmother and mother have already made arrangements for your aunts and uncles. You yourself almost didn't get to eat, and you're only eating now. You don't even remember how pitiful you were just now.

Su touched her youngest son's head and said, "One more thing, it has been arranged. Just now, Nanny Su sent someone to tell your aunt and sisters to come back tomorrow to try the food."

"You are also on leave tomorrow. When your aunt and the others come back, you must come and keep them company. You can't just stay in the house reading books all the time, okay?" Old Madam Zheng said to her grandson.

"Also, your brother said in the letter that drinking wolfberry in water every day is good for the eyes. It's called "clearing the liver and improving eyesight." He said that Zhuqing felt his eyes were less tired after drinking it for a few days. You should drink it too.

I'll ask Madam Su to get you some wolfberries later. It doesn't matter if you don't remember to make a drink out of them. He said you can just eat them like that. Eating ten or eight a day will have a certain effect."

"Okay, grandson will listen to grandma. Grandma, do you want to drink with grandson? This way, when you are a hundred years old, your eyesight will still be as good as it is now." Zheng Huashen also imitated his elder brother and flattered her.

"Okay, I'll drink with you and see if it's as you boast. But grandma doesn't really want her eyesight to be as good as it is now when she is a hundred years old. She just wants her eyesight to be as good as it is now when she is ten years old. That would be a blessing from God." Old Lady Zheng said with a smile.

At this time, Nanny Su came over with a box and handed it to Zheng Huashen with a smile, saying, "Young Master, this is what the eldest master sent back with a letter from home. Your name is written on it. I was busy just now and didn't have time to give it to you."

"What is it for me?" Zheng Huashen was very happy when he heard that he had his own thing this time.

"I don't know. It looks like it's wrapped tightly, so it must be a good thing. Young master, please open it and take a look yourself." Nanny Su asked him to open it himself.

You should open the gift yourself to feel happy and surprised.

Zheng Huashen no longer cared about his elders and picked up the package and started opening it.

In fact, Madam Zheng and Mrs. Su had already guessed that it might be the same bag as their own, but they didn't know what style it was.

As soon as Zheng Huashen opened the bag, he looked it over inside and out, and he immediately fell in love with it.

Madam Zheng and Mrs. Su also liked it when they saw it, but the style was obviously for scholars.

Zheng Ziyue: Why is there no bag for me? I usually have a lot of things to carry when I go to the government office. I also want a bag like this. What should I do?

Zheng Huashen received a backpack. This backpack is designed for readers. It is divided into many layers and compartments, so different things can be placed in different categories.

She felt that the book boxes or book baskets used by readers nowadays were not convenient to use. She had thought about designing a backpack two years ago, but her drawing skills were not good enough. Although her drawing skills are not good enough now, at least people can understand it.

She also added a layer of waterproof oil paper inside the limited edition bag, so that even if it rains a little, the books in the bag will not get wet.

Xiao Caoer requested that the limited edition and the regular edition be launched on the market together, so as to make money from the rich and also from ordinary people. This way, even if someone follows suit and imitates me, I will not be afraid, because I have already affected multiple classes.

The limited edition is the one that Zheng Huashen got. The style is the same, but the pattern embroidered on the outside is different. Xiaocaoer only allows embroidery of ten of each pattern. Anyway, there are so many styles in her own shopping mall, so I can copy them at will.

The ordinary version has simple patterns and ordinary workmanship. The young ladies in the village use it to practice their hands, and Xiaocaoer doesn't miss it either. She said, you get what you pay for. If you have money, buy the one with good embroidery, and if you have less money, buy the one with worse embroidery. Anyway, it can be used, but the ordinary one does not have waterproof oil paper.

Zheng Huaming has also learned from Xiao Caoer in the past two years that when doing business, one cannot just target rich people, but also ordinary people.

For ordinary goods like these, they are placed on a shelf at the entrance of the embroidery workshop, and people are specially arranged to introduce them. No matter you are rich or ordinary people, as long as you pass by the entrance and take a closer look, someone will come forward with a smile to introduce the function and price to you.

When ordinary people hear that the prices are so low, they will feel that they can afford it and will listen more to the store clerk’s introduction. Regardless of whether they buy something or not, just standing at the door of the store for a while can add popularity to the store.

If you are rich, it couldn't be easier. In a word: these are made by some novices, so there are some minor flaws. Please see if they are suitable. If not, there are some genuine products inside, so you can go in and take a look.

It’s the perfect sales language for modern people.