Wen Ci nodded and reminded her, "Just to clarify, yesterday was the grand opening special at eight yuan per jin. Starting today, the clothes are nine yuan per jin."
"Nine yuan a jin is fine too!"
The young woman pulled a business card from her pocket and said with a smile, "I was looking for you, Boss Wen, to discuss a partnership. This is my card."
Wen Ci's gaze fell on the business card: Li Miao, Sales, Jiangnan Mall, Tongzhou.
She looked up and asked, "What kind of partnership?"
Tongzhou was a two-hour drive from Beijing.
"I'm a sales representative. I usually sell things for my company, but this time, I want to buy clothes from you to sell back in Tongzhou."
"That's fine, but you'll have to cover the shipping costs yourselves."
Li Miao nodded, then hesitated. "Of course. It's just that we might not need a large quantity."
Wen Ci's eyes crinkled into a smile. "That's alright. A few hundred pieces is fine too."
