The God of Rebirth

Chapter 190 Gu Yunnian's Vision (addition for Mu Ximu)
"Brother is fine too!" With a hearty smile, Zheng Xuebing followed Gu Yunian to the living room.

Gu Yunnian was not in a hurry to get down to business, took out a teacup and made a cup of tea for Zheng Xuebing first, and smiled slightly, "Brother Zheng, please drink tea!"

"I just happened to be thirsty. Thank you, sister!" Zheng Xuebing grinned, blew on the teacup, and drank it boldly.

Putting down the cup, he didn't go around in circles, and said directly: "Sister, what do you want to print? Boss Mu only sent me a message saying that you want to print something for business, but didn't elaborate, let me contact you. I thought I couldn’t explain it clearly on the phone, but I just happened to have something to do here, so I just came over.”

Gu Yunnian carried the kettle to Zheng Xuebing, and then said: "Brother Zheng, the number of things I want to print is not many, but there are many types, is it okay?"

Zheng Xuebing waved his hand, "The number of types is just a matter of templates, and it's not that there are no fees for templates. This time there are not many. You have to print again next time, or there will be more."

If you want to do business, it will definitely not be gone once and for all.

When the business is good, the number of things he needs to print will naturally increase.

With Mu Sichen around, he wasn't worried at all that the little girl's business would fail.

It's just that seeing the little girl like this, he didn't seem to know Mu Sichen's ability, so he didn't talk too much.

Gu Yunnian was a little surprised by Zheng Xuebing's confidence in Gu Yunnian.

"Brother Zheng, please wait a moment, I'll get the artwork."

Gu Yunnian went back to the room and brought over all the pre-arranged packaging drawings.

In the living room, he handed all the drawings to Zheng Xuebing.

"Brother Zheng, take a look, can these be printed?"

Zheng Xuebing nodded and saw the first draft.

It is a square sticker of one centimeter square, divided into three classes equally, each printed with four columns of characters with production batch number and sales date side by side, and every two columns are followed by blank space.

Gu Yunnian explained from the side, "The three equal parts of this sticker are added up to be a group, one for the product, one for the customer contact, and one for the order."

"What is this for?" Zheng Xuebing asked puzzled.

Out of trust in Mu Sichen, since Mu Sichen asked Zheng Xuebing to cooperate with her, Gu Yunnian did not hide it, "This is what I am going to stick on the skin care product bottle. Each bottle has a number, real name registration ,just in case."

Zheng Xuebing nodded knowingly.

He has also been in the business world for a long time, and he knows that there is no face-painting product that has not been approached by someone to make a disfigurement or something. The truth is not mentioned. Once it happens, it will definitely have an indelible impact on the product. stain.

He didn't know if it was Mu Sichen's suggestion, or Gu Yunnian's idea.

If Gu Yun reads himself, Zheng Xuebing just wants to say that he is thoughtful.

Turning back, it is a specially customized sales list, which has increased the purchase time, customer phone number, ID number, and code stickers, a total of five pages.

With Gu Yunnian's previous explanation, he can understand what it is without asking him.

Then there was the logo of the skin care product. Seeing this, his eyes lit up.

"Is this the brand logo you designed?"

Gu Yunnian nodded, and Zheng Xuebing immediately understood, "No wonder the boss looked for me at a distance."

Otherwise, even if the quantity is small, if you print this little thing, you just need to pay a little more money, and no one will help you print it.

Then there is the ingredient statement of the product, which, like the trademark, is printed in black on a transparent sticker.

The last two are drawings of glass bottles and boxes.

　Happy birthday to Mu Ximu, today's birthday song is a little late.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)