Rebirth of the 90s Academic Master Xiao Tuantuan

"I am very grateful to the No. contestant Nan Xishao, who ranked first, for his wonderful answer."

"Next, I would like to invite the remaining contestants to talk about the purpose and meaning of their entries."

The host was a little surprised by the answer to Nan Xirou's question.

She did not expect that a child who had just graduated from elementary school could articulate such profound themes.

The host was a little unbelievable, but he stabilized his mind, and very enthusiastically continued to ask the remaining contestants who could enter the semi-finals to express their opinions.

Some contestants didn't organize their language well for a while, and they stuttered when they made their speeches.

Some contestants have their own ideas, but their testimonials are relatively simple and not profound enough.

After all the contestants had finished expressing their ideas, the host let them return to the auditorium.

A few minutes later was the host's final concluding remarks. She also specifically emphasized that if the rematch venue is arranged, she will notify all contestants who have entered the rematch by calling.

Finally, the Beijing preliminary round of the National Painting Competition ended perfectly.

All the staff, judges, teachers and contestants who participated in the competition walked out of the competition venue one after another.

After Nan Xishao walked out of the competition field, he felt that his field of vision had broadened a lot.

She looked up at the sky and realized that she rarely had the time to think deeply about life.

After answering the judge's teacher's question just now, Nan Xilu has seriously thought about her life in the past few years, which is really fulfilling and busy.

In the line of sight she raised her head, there were clouds slowly drifting past without leaving a trace, and the original blue sky was still blue.

Nan Xiyou took a few deep breaths, looked around for a week, and decided not to take the bus home yet, she wanted to take a walk in the direction home to calm down her mood.

After walking through two intersections, Nan Xilou finally found a long chair where he could sit and rest.

Nan Ximo rested her elbows on her knees, supported her round face with her two palms, stared at one direction, and couldn't help being dazed.

She was thinking in her mind that after the preliminary round of the national painting competition, the semi-finals should come to an end.

In the next period of time, apart from taking time out to draw, Nan Xiluo also thought that he should find something else to do.

Suddenly, Nanxi Shao had a flash of inspiration, and she suddenly remembered that she hadn't been to Murong's shop for a long time.

She thought that this time period should be the peak season for clothing stores, because during the summer vacation of each school, not only parents and teachers would go shopping, but students would also stroll around.

Nan Xilou considered that during this period of time, he could use different methods to attract traffic to Murong's store and expand the sales categories in the store.

Nan Xisou, who had made up her mind, got up and began to look for the bus stop sign.

Fortunately, there was a bus stop not far from the next intersection, so she quickly stepped up and walked towards the bus stop over there.

After waiting at the bus stop for not long, Nan Xishao waited for the bus from Hui Family Courtyard.

During the time of sitting on the bus, Nan Xirou started to have a violent brainstorm in his mind, thinking about how to attract traffic to Murong's store.

Nan Xirou was scratching her head one second before, but a good idea appeared in her mind the next second.

Nan Xiyou suddenly realized that this is not summer vacation, and she can definitely seize the opportunity to expand the sales of clothing stores with fashionable children's clothing.

Thinking of this, Nan Xirou couldn't wait to go home and write down the specific plan.

Fortunately, the bus is not very far from the stop of the family courtyard, only two or three stops away.

When Nan Xiyou returned home, Mr. Nan and Ms. Lu were still busy with their classes.

After she took out the key to open the door, she went straight to her small bedroom, for fear that she would forget this inspiration for a while.

In less than 15 minutes, Nan Xishao wrote out a series of plans in his mind at that time.

She carefully studied the feasibility of the plan, and the moment she felt that it was safe, she seemed to see good feedback after the plan was implemented.

Nan Xiyou looked up at the small alarm clock on the table, and felt that it was still early enough to go back and forth to Murong Clothing Store by herself.

Nan Xiyou seldom procrastinates. After calculating the time, she packed her small backpack and prepared to go out.

Before going out, she worried that Mr. Nan and Ms. Lu would be anxious if they didn't see her when they returned home, so she wrote a note and put it on the shoe cabinet at the door.

Nan Xilou didn't spend much time on the way to Murong Clothing Store.

"Yeah! It's a dumpling. Are you free to come to the store today?"

Murong was originally greeting customers, but when he turned around, he suddenly saw Nan Xishao waving at him at the door of the store.

"Uncle Murong is busy! It's all right, I'll go shopping by myself first, and we'll chat when you're not busy."

Seeing that Murong had a lot of customers in the shop, Nan Xiyou just said hello, and wandered around the shop by herself.

After Murong saw off all the guests, he went to the door and put up a sign for temporary rest.

"Haha, did Tuanzi bring any good ideas this time?"

Murong has been a businessman for many years, and he is good at reading people's hearts.

"Hey, Uncle Murong, you are so accurate, how do you know I have a good idea?"

When Nan Xiyou spoke, her small eyes were very sly, like a little ghost.

"Hahaha, Tuanzi, the two of us don't have to make such detours anymore, I can't wait to hear your good ideas now."

"Hey! Uncle Murong, then I'll get straight to the point."

"Uncle Murong, have you considered adding some children's clothing categories?"

"I have really considered this, but the sales of children's clothing may not be better than that of ready-made clothing."

"No, no, Uncle Murong, you're thinking about it, now is the summer vacation, I think it's the best time to sell children's clothes."

"Besides, we originally had a reputation for fashionable high-end custom suits. Now we add some fashionable children's clothing, which will definitely attract mothers who buy fashionable suits."

"The existing old customers in our clothing store will also drive the sales of children's clothing."

"I think that as long as we communicate with the manufacturers of children's clothing, we will buy some of them, whether it is boys' clothing or girls' clothing."

"Then, continue to focus on fashion suits, or parent-child fashion suits, which can definitely greatly increase the turnover of the store."

When Nanxi Shao talked about the plan, she seemed to be eloquent.

"Wait, Tuanzi, I don't quite understand what parent-child outfit you're talking about."

In all the words, Murong grasped the points that he didn't quite understand and brought them up.

"Uncle Murong, as the name suggests, parent-child clothing is a series of clothes for parents and children, or a set."