No one else could have done it, other than Chang Geng. And between her and Chang Geng, what isn’t shared? The little brother heard this confident answer: "..." Not surprising at all, after all, he had succumbed to the mighty confidence of the big sister back then. However, as a little brother who can handle things on his own, Huang Mao noticed a problem at this moment: "Sis, this Ling Jiao UP is also in Beijing. I’ll have a courier deliver it over later. But..." "We don’t have packaging boxes or manuals." The corner had a pile of those small round boxes from the nearby wholesale market used for packing cosmetics, with one coin in each round box. And yet we’re selling it for 4999, even if we promote it, someone has to believe it! She had almost forgotten about this, after all, she hadn’t been involved in production development, no experience, no experience. So she thought for a moment and then checked the account balance: "Then hurry up." "We have 1500 yuan left, I’ll give you 500, you order some packaging first, and the remaining 1000 we’ll use for meals." This is really a desperate move. The little brother thought of the big sister’s amazing appetite and wondered how long the 1000 yuan meal budget would last, then rushed to the computer and operated swiftly like a tiger. Finally, he chose a simple small wooden box with a unit price of 5 yuan, paired with a velvet ribbon. He also selected a bunch of packing boxes, tape, etc. With 500 yuan, not much was left. The little brother thought it through clearly, estimating that initial sales might not be great. If there really are orders, he could do the packing himself, saving on courier packaging costs. He figured he could negotiate prices with the courier service later; otherwise, with fewer items, there’s no use negotiating. Though sales are uncertain, what if? What if Ling Jiao’s promotion succeeds? Selling just one would bring in 4999, thus enabling them to survive a few more days if they sell just one. After all, they say the initial stage of starting a business is tough. The little brother clenched his fist to cheer himself on: "I can do it, I can endure hardship!" While he was constructing a bleak future for himself, Chu River wasn’t idle either. She quietly said, then turned to send the little brother a link. "This is the online store we just created, take a look if there’s anything else that needs adjusting? If everything’s okay, send the shop link to the UP you’re in contact with." The little brother opened the link, unable to help but feel puzzled: "Sis, who did you hire to make the online store? And our Cleaning Circle, how did you shoot this? It’s so high-end and sophisticated! Did you hire another advertising company?" Chu River closed the computer and reclined back in her chair: "No, just shot it with a phone, the assistant adjusts it automatically." Sigh, don’t bring it up. It’s a source of heartache. The current phone assistant is a stripped-down version, and the laptop can’t even handle the computer assistant, too troublesome. Even though he didn’t know what phone assistant, the little brother carefully combed through the process and found that aside from the uncertainty of selling the goods, there didn’t seem to be any other problems. He sat there, looking at the calm big sister, and couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. Ling Jiao didn’t expect the other party to act so quickly. She gave the address, and in less than two hours, she got a call from the courier. Another 10 minutes later, the property management delivered the stuff by car. Goodness, upon receiving the item, she thought perhaps they were kidding her! Looking at the cheap plastic cosmetic packaging box in her palm, with a blob of mercury-like substance inside— Even if there’s no promotion fee, you don’t have to bully people ! If this thing could clean clothes and shoes, then the technology of Zheng Country must have reached a remarkable level! The little thing successfully infuriated Ling Jiao, and then she saw a handwritten note inside— [Please excuse the rough packaging, upon receipt feel free to choose an idle charger to power it, the Cleaning Circle will automatically search for its position and charge itself if energy is insufficient.] ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ NoveI-Fire.ɴet The writing was wobbly and ugly, resembling a primary school level of handwriting. However, each stroke was distinct, suggesting some earnestness in the writing. Ling Jiao remained silent for a while and then cautiously poured the silver-white blob onto the ground, observing it attentively for a moment. Although her attitude seemed serious, who knows if it was a joke? Feeling frustrated, she deliberately took out the pair of shoes soaked in Lao Gan Ma, which she had used as a prop during the shoe washing machine review last time but ultimately failed to clean. The shoes were originally snow-white, but after the Lao Gan Ma spilled, they had become a pair of orange-yellow shoes.