Reborn uncle and nephew relationship

Chinese classical clothing is also bought by high-end people.

To put it bluntly, we don't want to sell many clothes, we have to sell them at a higher price than others.

The bra market is as good as ever. With brand awareness and a fixed population, the business sales will naturally increase steadily.

His bakery was renamed Sweetheart Workshop in the first two years. It started as a small store marketing model, and then entered the supermarket with milk tea, juice, chocolate, candy, etc. designed by its own brand.

But there is no bread, so he can still set up a small store for bread. There are two modes, one is packaged and can be stored for one to three days, and the other is baked on site, which tastes more delicious.

This change in the marketing model has to compete for the market. In the past two years, similar bakeries have been opened one after another, and sweetheart workshops have also taken away many regular customer groups.

Most of the other competitors use low prices to attract customers. Fu Xin knows that this will not last long, not to mention that he will have the last laugh after a year or two of food quality and safety exposure.

Right now, the past few years have to pass by before he can laugh at the back, right?

In desperation, he had no choice but to make this bad move.

This will certainly increase the demand for equipment personnel, but it will indeed increase the passenger flow by a few percentage points.

Fu Xin also set up two or three seats in the bakery, as well as a drink place. After all, bread and milk tea are the most perfect, but it cannot be denied that some people like to go with coffee, right?

Fu Xin carefully counted the properties in his hands, and he was sure that they were all developing steadily, so he was slightly relieved.

He still plans to develop real estate first in the past few years.

But, I really want to plagiarize Mr. Alibaba.

Fu Xin hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to temporarily give up the real estate and specialize in the express delivery industry, which is also the logistics industry.

This will lay the foundation for the shopping website to be opened in the future, and secondly, after the logistics, he plans to connect with part of the third uncle's industry by the way.

Overseas transportation, shipping, material flow, and most importantly, foreign trade, trade.

But...he still needs to see, for now, while developing the express delivery industry, there is a huge system that needs to be managed by himself, and the expenses required are definitely not small.

Asking Gail to make a budget report, he suspected that the money he had on hand was just enough.

With its own stable development model and relatively low prices, it is not too difficult to gradually open up the market.

Fu Xin turned his head and let Gail do it, regardless of his livid face and distorted expression.

At the same time, he has no plans to give up real estate.

So he had no choice but to take the risk, empty-handed and in vain.

The fourth phase of Xujiahui has almost ended, and the expected income is to fill Pudong.

After the opening of the two real estate projects for office space, they were still allocated to Pudong. Afterwards, the remaining funds in Yangpu District belonged to the express expansion of Sweetheart Workshop.

On the contrary, Fu Xin threw the income from the other two industries at his disposal, plus the money after the stock listing, and the large sum reserved by Gail, into the new industry.

Logistics, also express delivery, is divided into two parts, one part is for the company's large-scale needs of goods, and the second part is for ordinary people.

After stabilizing, Fu Xin decided to hook up with Fu Linhe.Let him lead himself, and then develop abroad.

It will be more than half a month when Fu Xin finishes processing and can get out temporarily.

Wang Ma looked at the little golden retriever who had lost a lot of weight, and her heart ached to death.

He yelled straight, he had to give him some meat before leaving.

His good granddaughter looked at her expectantly, bringing some new things from Beijing for her to enjoy.

After staying at Wang Ma's house for a good meal, Fu Xin bought a plane ticket to Beijing.

When it landed, it suddenly occurred to him that he seemed to need a few more friends here.

The corner of his mouth hooked, and he went to Lai Haishan's office to report first.

The latter entertained them warmly, and met a few old guys who were obviously soldiers in the past.

Now transfer to another department and do something.

Fu Xin called himself a junior, so he was naturally polite, but he really couldn't stand the round after round of drinking.

In the end, the little golden retriever just played a rogue, hummed on the table and did not move, and the old guys from Lai Haishan let go.

When Fu Xin woke up, it was already past two o'clock in the noon the next day, and his brain was still throbbing. This was retribution.

With a wail, he took out his cell phone and dialed twice before getting the number right.

After Bai Yuxin returned to Beijing, she was somewhat enlightened. She was not as idle as before. She knew that she should follow her father. Even if she didn't do anything, she still needed to know more people.

When Fu Xin called, he was accompanying his father to talk with some old people.

As soon as the phone rang, his father's face darkened a bit.

Bai Yuxin wanted to press the phone directly, but who knows, she saw the number and was stunned for a while, and without looking at her father's face, she directly pressed the dial, got up and nodded apologetically, and walked aside, "What are you doing, kid?" Remember me?"

What answered him was a moan. If the moaning wasn't too painful, as if this little golden retriever had been abused, Bai Yuxin would really blush.

"I'm in Beijing now, do you want to get together some time?" He hummed twice.

"Okay, I'll call them later, do you have time tonight?" Bai Yuxin was very happy, but suddenly thought why he came to Beijing, and felt strange, but the other party didn't say anything, and it was inconvenient for him to ask ask.

"Okay, today I will definitely not bother with those old guys." Fu Xin snorted twice, "Yesterday I was just poured down, let alone bullied me..." I was about to cry.

The corner of Bai Yuxin's mouth twitched fiercely, but her feelings were still not awakened, and she regarded herself as the owner.

But even so, Bai Yuxin has a good temper, and even better temper, so she coaxed her, gave her an address, and let him sleep for a while after telling her about the time.

Walking back to the table with a smile, Bai Yuxin's father, Bai Zhanxiong, squinted his eyes in displeasure, but said nothing. After all, there were outsiders present, so it was inconvenient for him to reprimand him.

But when it came to the evening, when everyone went to have a meal together, Bai Yuxin smiled and refused, "Dad, you and a few old seniors can go, I won't go."

"Hmph, why did you have an appointment with your group of cronies again?" Bai Zhanxiong certainly noticed that after returning from Shanghai, Bai Yuxin had changed.

But I still have some complaints in my heart, why did I lose the chain at this critical moment?

The few people present here are not ordinary people who come to pay respects, let alone not having dinner together, even if they leave directly, it's okay to not even say hello.Bai Yuxin didn't mind, she shook her head with a smile, "Just now Fu Xin called Beijing and told us to get together with him." It's not like he didn't see the slightly dissatisfied eyes of some old guys of his father's generation ,but……

Fu Xin's temptation is even greater.

Bai Zhanxiong read the name over and over in confusion, only feeling a little familiar.

On the contrary, it was an old comrade-in-arms of his, and his old boss suddenly frowned, "That Fu Xin from the Fu family, Fu Xin who started his own company and went public a few days ago?"

Bai Yuxin stood up, "Ah, that's him."

Everyone was more or less shocked. Fu Xin is a mysterious master. Up to now, he has been biting the bullet and relying on himself, and he has never been a master.

How could he know Bai Yuxin and the Eighth Princes of the capital?

"That kid?" Bai Zhanxiong widened his eyes, then nodded with a smile: "Well, not bad, I've heard that the prodigal son doesn't change money when he returns, how do you know?"

"Did we go to Shanghai last time? That's how we met." Bai Yuxin sent a text message to the others, "I have been under his care for a few days. This time when others come to Beijing, they will do everything they can. Friendship." Stuck the phone into the pocket of his trousers, "Dad, where was the milk tea someone gave Mom last time?"

"What do you want this for? I don't know how to give something decent." Bai Zhanxiong habitually muttered, "It's in the closet behind me." He muttered in his heart.

After my precious son came back from Shanghai, he seemed to be a different person, ready to make progress.

Now that Fu Xin came to Beijing, he worked so hard and said he was taking care of him...

Could it be that after the prodigal son Fu Xin turned around, he brought those eight boys along with him.

It's not that he has never heard of Huang Jinxuan's father nagging, saying that his son knows his future.

I wondered if these eight boys had suffered something in Shanghai or had their minds enlightened?Do you know you have made progress?

Now it seems that it is not so simple.

However, Fu Xin boy is indeed interesting, even if he doesn't have a few words from his own son, he still plans to meet him.

After Bai Yuxin found the box of milk tea, she put it in her bag, "That's it. Fu Xin only likes to drink this. I just called him on the phone and he was like a poor dog, like a skinned puppy. .Probably because he was drunk all night yesterday, he is not good at drinking, last time in Shanghai, he played with us for a few days, holding milk tea every day, and didn’t touch anything else.”

"Hmph." Bai Zhanxiong listened, and he could almost imagine that Fu Xin took good care of these eight boys and educated them well in those few days, otherwise his only child would not know how to take care of others. It's better for a group of youngsters to drink indiscriminately."

Bai Yuxin wasn't too wordy, she tidied up her things, and when a few friends of her family replied that they would be there on time, she greeted her, "Dad, I'll be leaving first."

"Well, you little fellows get together today, and you can take them home for dinner tomorrow. Others have been taking care of you in Shanghai for so long, so it's shameful not to come and sit at home." With an uncontrollable smile on the corner of his mouth, Bai Zhanxiong Pretentiously reprimanded.

Bai Yuxin thought for a while, then waved his hand, "Sure, I'll go and ask if he has something to do tomorrow. After all, he was developed in Shanghai, and he was forced to do this when he came to Beijing. In all likelihood, he will ask for help."

"Hmph, what can't I do, old man?" he shouted, "Nor do you, kid?"