Su An, who sent Zhao Siming and his wife, checked the progress of the task with his intentions.

A virtual screen that only he could see slowly appeared in front of his eyes.

Host: Su'an

Gender: Male

Age: 23 years old

Occupation: tailoring

Comprehensive evaluation: Cheongsam master.

Tools: A set of buckle making tools.

Special stunts: "Beyond the master's cheongsam tailoring technique", "Chooseam fancy buckle making technique"

[Main Task]: Please sell 100 cheongsams within one month, task progress (42/100)

【Task Reward】: Unknown

This progress has been quite good for him.

But it's just pretty good.

After all, there is still a long way to complete the task.

The revolution has not yet succeeded, and he still needs to work hard.

Fortunately, he has more than half a month left.

It is not a good idea to just rely on waiting for the rabbit.

The progress is a bit slow!

He is currently not short of trading volume.

What is missing is just traffic.

But how to increase traffic?

Distributing leaflets is an economical and affordable way of publicity.

But he, a well-known cheongsam master, went to hand out flyers.

Too much price reduction!

It's too bad for his master's character!

If you want to send a flyer, you will also let someone else send it.

Fan Jian, who was so idle, was a good candidate.

However, the seemingly good publicity method of distributing flyers seems to have invisibly reduced the level of a century-old store.

So, he passed this idea away.

He thought of advertising again.

But that's a money-burning thing.

As the saying goes: I can’t bear to bear money and can’t trap a beautiful woman.

No, right!

It’s because I can’t bear to let go of money and can’t trap customers.

But even so, he, who has the potential to be an iron cock, still can't bear to leave the money.

Thinking about it all over the place.

Still back to the origin... waiting for the rabbit.

He always believed that the wine is not afraid of the deep alley.

As long as he does his best to prepare the cheongsam for every customer, they will naturally help him pass it on word of mouth.

More customers will come here.

Just as I was thinking, I heard footsteps.

No need to guess, he also knows who is coming.

Seeing Fan Jian was like a frosted eggplant, he was completely gone from the slightest bit of fun in the past.

He couldn't help but ask with concern: "Fan Jian, are you okay?"

"It's simply terrible, worse than the old tires of Grandpa Benjamin next door." Fan Jian looked half-dead in a state of hollowing out.

Su An:???

"Is something happening?"

Fan Jian explained to Su An yesterday's conversation with his mother and grandmother.

He exaggerated his mood at that time and wanted to win Su An's sympathy and comfort.

Yes goose.

Su An’s focus is not on this.

He sighed with emotion: "Fan Jian, your mother is really a talent!"

Fan Jian:...

Oh, my god!

Is this the point?

This is not the point, it’s easy to beat!

"Dear Master Su, can you imagine it? Now I am facing a problem, a huge problem. How can I reflect my life value if I am useless and not favored by my family?"

"Then you have to ask yourself what you want to do?"

emmm…

This is really a problem.

Forehead.

Why don’t you go home and inherit the family business?

Oh, no, he is not strong himself, he will be dissed in minutes when he goes back.

Keep being a Didi driver?

Oh, to be honest, it’s okay to play, want to reflect the value of life?

It is conceivable that he can understand the facts in minutes.

Oh, God!

What exactly can he do?

Well, it seems that being a cheongsam master is a good choice.

High-quality!

Surrounded by beauties of all sizes.

Suddenly, Fan Jian's eyes lit up.

He smiled and said, "Oh, respectful Master Su, for God's sake, why don't you teach me how to make cheongsams and buckles? Uh, can you understand what I mean? I mean, I want to learn how to make cheongsams and buckles from you."

"Making cheongsams is not just about having physical strength, but more importantly, talent."

Fan Jian:...

"Oh, Master Su, you are not saying tactfully that I lack talent, right? If this is the case, it will hurt my heart."

Su An said nothing, leaving only a look that he could understand for Fan Jian.

I understand!

Being disliked!

The depressed Fan Jian sat in front of the counter, holding his chin, thinking about what he should do to reflect his life value.

Even Lai Xinyi and Chu Mengmeng came without even noticed that focused expression.

Of course, his existence is only suitable as a background wall.

"Master Su, you're busy!"

As soon as he entered the store, Chu Mengmeng naturally greeted Su An as soon as possible.

"It's a hot day, why are you two coming here?"

"There is no class in the afternoon. Come to Master Su, you can use the air conditioner. I wonder if Master Su, do you like to welcome him?" Chu Mengmeng smiled playfully.

"Sit as you like!"

"Master Su, can I help you?" Lai Xinyi stood in front of him, wanting to help.
To be continued...