My Entire Family’s Gone Haywire!

Mrs. Xie came with full sincerity, so Cai Xiaolian would not leave disappointed.

Many friends mean many paths. As long as we get along, it doesn't matter if we move around.

Everyone loves beauty. Cai Xiaolian likes Xie Zhiyi's appearance. She is indeed very beautiful and lovable. This little girl is pen pal with her daughter and indirectly helps her practice calligraphy.

Therefore, Cai Xiaolian greeted Mrs. Xie warmly.

By the way, I also mentioned the cooperation between Mrs. Xie and her sisters.

Mrs. Xie stopped hiding it and directly expressed her thoughts. She wanted to sell perfume and get the goods from them.

Mrs. Xie has her own way of selling, which is different from Gyeongju.

In modern terms, her method is to limit purchases. Each person can only buy one bottle per month. She has a monthly limit, which means there is a rush for goods.

Not only that, she can also promote the Gu sisters' products and increase their reputation.

She has been in Yuzhou for nearly two years. She is very good at managing relationships, and there are many more wealthy households in Yuzhou than in Qingzhou.

After she explained her full plan, Gu Xin's eyes sparkled when he looked at her.

Gu Xin was the kind of little girl who expressed her love very simply and directly. She sat directly next to Mrs. Xie: "Aunt Peng, do you think the method you mentioned is suitable for us in Qingzhou?"

Mrs. Xie's surname is Peng. She and General Peng belong to the same clan, but she is a concubine from a side branch.

Before Mrs. Xie could say anything, Cai Xiaolian asked, "Xinxin, what do you think?"

Gu Xin thought for a while and said with some frustration: "We have been in business for more than two months, and we probably won't be able to do it anymore. Moreover, the four of us sisters don't know as many people as Aunt Peng, so other ladies may not buy our account! Alas, Aunt Peng, Zhiyi, why didn’t you show up earlier!”

Mrs. Xie and Cai Xiaolian were both amused by her appearance.

Xie Zhiyi answered her seriously: "Xinxin, it's not my mother and I's fault, it's my brother! My brother should have come earlier. He should have been beaten up by you earlier, and we should have known each other earlier!"

Everyone: "..."

Xie Nanfeng, who had arrived at the Pengjiajun military camp in the border town for two days, sneezed. Oops, he is indeed guarding the border. The weather is really cold.

It's true that my cousin didn't let me rest for two more days, so he threw me into the camp. Can the thin skin and tender meat withstand the wind and sun?

Looking back at home, Cai Xiaolian watched from the sidelines. Mrs. Xie and her four sisters signed another contract, including perfume and facial cream. All she wants are single products, and she plans to make the packaging herself, but the contract states that the package must be printed with the Gu sisters, and then the packaging box will be sent over and they will be responsible for packaging it.

One thing to note in particular is that these items are valid for half a year from the time they are produced and cannot be used after half a year. Therefore, Mrs. Xie needs to make a special note to prevent some people from coming to them if they have skin allergies or other problems.

Mrs. Xie is very happy to discuss business, and the four Gu sisters are willing to cooperate with such a person.

Mrs. Xie and her daughter had dinner at Gu's house before leaving. They lived in Zhoujia Town, so it didn't matter if they left the village later.

Xie Zhiyi envied Huo Yanyu for being able to live in the Gu family, but unfortunately, her mother would not let her live here no matter how hard she tried.

On the way back, her mother broke it apart for her, crushed it into pieces and talked about it carefully to stop her from making a fuss. The Huo family and the Gu family have a good relationship, so the Huo family feels at ease and the Gu family feels at ease too.

They are different. Even if she is relieved, the Gu family is worried that she will bump into each other in the village, which is called trouble.