"Why?" Xu Nian'an didn't understand. Shouldn't they just push forward and open the store directly?
"Right now, Liunian's product line isn't particularly extensive. It's okay for small cities, but for larger cities, it's a bit lacking." Pei Yicheng had already discussed with Cheng Hao, recruited many skilled artisans, and with some homemade formulas from his grandfather, the variety of hand creams would increase, and they would also have face creams. By then, with a greater variety, it would be easier to sell.
"That's true. Anyway, there are so many people buying hand creams and perfumes now." Though Xu Nian'an was a man, he often heard many girls mention Liunian's perfume.
"We're planning to launch another perfume this year."
Pei Yicheng increasingly felt that there were more and more people willing to spend money on perfumes and hand creams, even face creams. As long as he put in the effort to study them, he was sure he could make money.
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South City.
