"Why?" Xu Nian'an didn't understand. Shouldn't they just go all out and open the store straight away?
"Liunian doesn't have a lot of products right now. It's fine in smaller cities, but it's just not enough for bigger cities." Pei Yicheng had already talked things over with Cheng Hao, brought in a lot of veteran artisans, and on top of that, got some homemade formulas from his grandfather's side. Not only would there be more types of hand creams, but also face creams. When there are more varieties, it's easier to sell.
"True. Anyway, there are definitely a lot of people buying hand cream and perfume now." Xu Nian'an, even though he was a guy, had heard plenty of girls talking about Liunian's perfume.
"We'll launch another perfume this year."
Pei Yicheng felt more and more that people who buy perfume, hand cream, even face cream—they're willing to spend money on this, and if he put in more effort, he'd definitely make money.
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South City.
