Before Gong Jiaming left, he took a stroll through the studio next door of Gong Jiaxin.
Looking at the studio that seemed both decorated and not, he was puzzled for a long time, “Sis, this is at least a facade project.”
“Look at financial companies, even though they have no customers, they have everything they need.” Thinking of Zhao Guangran’s ambitious wishes back then, he sighed inwardly.
Entering this circle, who doesn’t want to make a name for themselves, but unfortunately the store was decorated so well.
“That’s just his love for showing off, but it’s fine, even if he makes money for his own family, it won’t be small.”
“This time when you go to the United Kingdom, watch out for the food…” Even though it’s just a strait away from France, the food there is really incomparable.
“No worries, Guang Ran is there. Can I eat poorly?” Zhao Guangran really wasn’t worried.
“True, Guang Ran doesn’t look like someone who would ever be tough on himself.” Zhao Guangran was never someone who liked to tough it out.
“And sis, we’re going there to make money. Brother said that once we make money, we’ll look at commercial properties.”
“What’s this?” Gong Jiaxin was startled. Zhao Guangran previously mentioned investing in real estate, but it wasn’t a sensible investment in Europe and America.
“Otherwise, having too much money with no good investment projects is a loss; might as well turn it into property and collect rent.”
“Also, brother plans to look in Europe for any good project investments.” Even though he can’t maneuver much in the stock market, Zhao Guangran already decided on direct company investments.
Regarding these, Gong Jiaxin was entirely clueless; she just knew the one thing to follow along with them.
“Actually, if there’s time, why not go gold mining.” Gong Jiaxin fantasized wildly.
Gong Jiaming was stunned, his sister truly had unique ideas.
Zhao Guangran waited for a long time for Gong Jiaming, only to hear such statements when he finally came over to ask if he was ready.
Unexpectedly hearing such talk, it startled him, “Mining gold.”
“It’s expected to have the fate to dig but not to enjoy it.” Of course, Zhao Guangran also thought of getting a gold mine or an oil field, but this was quite challenging.
As for these good resources, who knows how many people have their eye on them. Their small weight really isn’t enough.
“Yeah, we better make money low-key, invest low-key.” Gong Ruini deeply felt that this way was most suitable for them.
This sort of immediate and vast wealth, they could only daydream about.
“Actually, if we manage food, clothing, and housing domestically to perfection, it would be enough for us to get rich.” These days, Gong Ruini has discussed with Zhao Xuran at length.
“Oh, I forgot one thing, didn’t we say last time the ointment was marketed in Japan? The sales are quite good.” Back then, there was this idea not just to open foreign markets but also to annoy the Japanese a bit.
Since it was known that the Japanese are interested in ointments, Zhao Xuran decided to enter the Japanese market.
Gong Ruini certainly remembered this, but since Zhao Xuran dominated this matter, even though he’s her man, Gong Ruini didn’t interfere.
In her view, the results were certainly not bad; in the past life, they could expand without help, so this life with assistance should be even more assured.
“Many Japanese think this ointment is good, and incidentally helped market our cosmetics.” Although not a brand, it can’t stop merchants from selling.
Even though there are many cosmetic products in Japan and many people like local products, as long as someone uses it, the repurchase rate is quite high, gradually opening up the market.
“Actually if my brother has time, he could completely sell things in the United States.” If you can’t sell to foreigners, it’s fine; there’s always Chinese Street.
“Forget it, I’ve studied it, it’s not very realistic.” Zhao Xuran had already studied it before, but the popularity in Japan was a great relief for him.
Conquering the Japanese market means that logically the United States should also be possible, but after further study, Zhao Xuran gave up.
“If I have the time, it’s better to penetrate Hong Kong, or sell to South Korea.” Chinese medicine is still popular there, making recommendations comes easily.
“Moreover, among Hong Kong’s many Japanese people, if they use the ointment and find it beneficial, they’ll surely find ways to procure it.”
The idea is good but the development speed is a little slow, Gong Ruini greatly misses the electronic business; if there were electronic business, online malls could be opened.
No matter where you are, as long as you place an order, things will be mailed right to you, what a great method.
Regrettably, nobody knows if the network has even been enabled, and even if it has, the speed is frustratingly slow, making one cry.
“But currently the production isn’t keeping up, right?” Zhao Guangran remembered the last time Zhan Jing mentioned production issues.
“Right, mainly raw materials.”
“Dad said to directly lease land over there and hire people to grow crops, otherwise acquiring from production areas every time not only destabilizes yield but easily leads to manipulation.” Remembering how last time Zhan Jing rushed back to handle this issue.
Even though the matter was resolved, it could be said that the price of medicinal procurement increased a lot, “People who abide by contracts are there these days, but there are more people unwilling to abide by them.”
Even with years of cooperation, they don’t consider past friendships, in their eyes, it’s only money and more money.
“No more working with them in the future.” Zhao Guangran was angered, last time he asked why Zhan Jing suddenly rushed back, turns out it was because of such a big issue.
“Clearly cooperating for so many years.”
“That’s why last time mom was furious, since they are unwilling to cooperate, unwilling to honor contracts, the agreements were outright canceled under the witness of the relevant parties.”
“Thankfully we have our own planting base, it seems this area really shouldn’t be lax.” Initially, it was thought that it would benefit the locals, not expecting it almost harmed their own production, nearly interrupting it.
Gong Jiaxin was awkward, deciding whether she should leave or stay.
“Sis, do you think you have time to design clothes for Pingping?” Gong Ruini knows this topic isn’t for her to take part in and turns to ask Gong Jiaxin.
“Sure thing.” Gong Jiaxin smoothly pulled Gong Ruini aside.
Although Gong Jiaxin hadn’t dabbled in children’s clothing design previously, designing is interconnected, plus with Gong Ruini being a mother now, she could certainly say a thing or two.
“Take more photos, mail them back eventually.” Gong Ruini looking at the drawings Gong Jiaxin swiftly sketched was envious.
Of course, her eyes were full of money, only money—”Then we can start the children’s clothing line.”
“Exactly, exactly.” Her brother is striving hard, there’s no reason she, as a sister, shouldn’t strive as well.
With a goal in mind, Gong Jiaxin was full of vigor, with no choice, last time she took on an assignment introduced by the teacher, after material costs, she didn’t earn much.
Fortunately the feedback was not bad, although not mainline media reporting, at least someone noticed it, providing some relief.
Still, there was no incoming work, making last year’s endlessly busy Gong Jiaxin really reluctant.
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