Quick Wear: The female supporting role saves the luck of the male supporting role and loses himself

As soon as Pei Jingping said this, everyone looked at him.

The air in the living room seemed to freeze for a moment, and three pairs of eyes stared at him, causing Pei Jingping to touch his nose uncomfortably and ask doubtfully, "What did I say wrong?"

Liu Chengsheng was the first to react. He slapped his thigh and laughed out loud: "Brother, I didn't expect you to be so ambitious. Even the Oriental Daily Chemical Factory can't satisfy you!"

As he spoke, he gave Pei Jingping a thumbs up.

Lin Yi also smiled when she heard this. She walked over to Pei Jingping and proudly took her husband's arm. "Your idea is very good, but it is we who are short-sighted."

Lin Yiyou turned to look at Liu Chengsheng and his wife, her eyes gleaming with confidence: "I believe our cosmetics factory can definitely become bigger and stronger!"

Lin Yi's voice was sonorous and powerful, which came from her absolute confidence in the products she developed.

Song Jiahui looked at the high-spirited couple and couldn't help but shake her head and smile bitterly: "You three are so confident and in sync. As a salesperson, I'm under a lot of pressure!"

She said this half-jokingly, but her eyes did reveal a hint of worry. After all, the larger the factory, the more products would have to be produced, which would be a huge test of sales capabilities.

Lin Yi had thought about this problem a long time ago. She patted Song Jiahui's shoulder gently and said, "Don't worry, Sister Hui."

Then she turned to Pei Jingping and instructed, "You go and cook, the children must be hungry. I'll talk to Sister Hui about opening up sales." Her tone was gentle but unquestionable.

Pei Jingping gladly accepted the order and went to the kitchen. Liu Chengsheng scratched his head awkwardly: "I can't cook." Then he sat down and prepared to listen to Lin Yi's sales plan.

"Sister Hui, what do you think of the facial treatment I gave you last time?" Lin Yi did not directly express her thoughts, but instead asked Song Jiahui about her experience.

Song Jiahui's eyes lit up and she immediately replied, "It's very comfortable. I can even describe it as enjoyable."

She subconsciously touched her cheek, "And the mask feels even better after this."

As she spoke, she seemed to suddenly understand something and her expression became excited.

Lin Yi smiled and nodded at her, then began to elaborate on her ideas in detail.

"Sister Hui, if we open a beauty salon, recruit some young girls, train them, and provide this kind of service specifically for young ladies, do you think anyone would be willing to come and consume it?"

"Of course there will be!" Song Jiahui excitedly patted the coffee table. "I'm willing to go! If they experience our products, they will definitely become loyal supporters of our products."

The more she spoke, the more excited she became, "If one person tells ten people, and ten people tell a hundred people, then the sales channel will be opened up!" As expected of a salesperson, she understood things quickly.

Lin Yi nodded with satisfaction. "This is just our initial promotional tool. After all, those who can afford cosmetics nowadays are from relatively wealthy families. These people have their own unique social circles, and it is easy to form a word-of-mouth effect."

Song Jiahui nodded repeatedly in agreement. Since the advent of the market economy, many new things have constantly impacted people's consumption concepts, and everyone wants to follow the trend. In her opinion, Lin Yi's idea is simply brilliant.

Liu Chengsheng was confused. He scratched his head and asked, "Sister-in-law, we grown men don't understand what you said. Are you sure it really works?" He really couldn't understand women's fanatical pursuit of beauty.

"Brother Liu and Jingping don't need to worry about this matter." Lin Yi smiled and waved her hand, "Sister Hui and I will take care of it. You two men just need to focus on production and ensure product quality."

Lin Yi paused, a gleam in her eyes, "If we are profitable by the end of the year, we can strive for advertising on the Spring Festival Gala!"

"Poof..." Liu Chengsheng sprayed out the tea he had just drunk. He stared at Lin Yi with wide eyes: "Spring Festival Gala advertisement?" He just said that Pei Jingping was ambitious, but his young wife's ambition is simply going through the sky!

Song Jiahui was also surprised and couldn't close her mouth: "Yiyi, the advertising placement of the Spring Festival Gala is not a small amount of money. Isn't this too risky?"

Although she understood Lin Yi's idea, it was too big a step for a cosmetics factory that had not yet started production to consider Spring Festival Gala advertising.

Lin Yi, however, was confident: "We can reconsider this based on the final production and operation situation. However, Spring Festival Gala advertising placement is definitely our only option to quickly expand into the national market!"

Lin Yi's words weren't groundless. In her original world, the slogan "Love life, love Lafang" became a household name thanks to the Spring Festival Gala.

Liu Chengsheng now admired the couple more and more. Their thinking was so far ahead of ordinary people that even he, who had been in the business world for many years, felt inferior.

"Okay! Let's start implementing it according to my sister-in-law's idea!" Liu Chengsheng slapped his thigh and said proudly, "We will split into two groups and strive to make the beauty salon you mentioned and our factory operational within one or two months!" When he said this, his eyes flashed with excitement and he was eager to try.

Although Pei Jingping was busy in the kitchen, he could hear every conversation in the living room clearly. Listening to his wife's brilliant business plan, his cooking movements became more skillful, and the spatula flew in the iron wok, making a crisp sound.

Over dinner, the four of them continued to discuss the specific implementation plan. After careful calculation, they determined the total investment would be around 70,000 yuan.

It was finally agreed that Liu Chengsheng and his wife would invest 40,000 yuan, accounting for 40% of the shares; Pei Jingping and Lin Yi would invest 30,000 yuan, plus Lin Yi's technical investment, accounting for 60% of the shares.

After seeing off Song Jiahui and her husband, Lin Yi immediately began calculating the family's total assets. She pulled out her passbook and carefully calculated the balance. The savings Pei Jingping had given her, plus her recent earnings, totaled just over 5,600 yuan, a significant drop from her target of 30,000 yuan.

Just when Lin Yi was at a loss, Pei Jingping mysteriously took out a bill of exchange and waved it in front of her.

Lin Yi quickly grabbed it and saw the number on it, her eyes widened in surprise - a full 30,000 yuan! Isn't this too much of a coincidence?

"Where did you get so much money?" Lin Yi asked in disbelief.

Pei Jingping answered casually: "Investment income. I started investing in stocks when I went to Hong Kong a year ago."

He took the draft from Lin Yi and carefully put it away. "Knowing I'd need money recently, I asked a friend to sell some stocks and remit this much in RMB. It's exactly the return on investment I expected."

Lin Yi looked at her husband with eyes filled with admiration. Her man was truly remarkable, having started playing the stock market so early and making a killing. At that moment, she was even more certain that their dream of a cosmetics empire would come true.