Chapter Ninety-six Little Brother

  The product is being produced in secret, Zhang Fu's nerves are getting tighter and tighter, while his wife Zhang Mu thinks there is no need to worry at all, Hong Yan will definitely be a big hit, the effect is right there.

  With the exact news, other people who wanted to buy it suppressed their thoughts and waited for the new product to go on sale.

  On the morning of May 6th, a new cosmetics store under Zhang's father quietly opened. There were no firecrackers or celebrations, but people sending flower baskets were endless, quickly filling up the store, and finally having to be transported outside.

  This strange scene attracted passersby outside to stop and watch, filling them with curiosity about this store.

  As soon as the morning sun rose high, a string of small cars stopped outside the door, forming a long dragon. The celebrities who came down were competing with each other, and they all wore dazzling clothes.

  The boss was patrolling inside the store, and there were special attendants at the entrance. Due to the large number of people, many just picked up their cosmetics and left, while some who didn't want to show their faces had someone else pick up the pre-ordered cosmetics for them.

  In short, the store was bustling with activity and became a scenic spot in early summer.

  Within a day, all the stock was sold out, Zhang Fu's legs were weak, but looking at today's sales, he couldn't close his mouth.

  The most expensive top-grade lipstick set costs over 3,000 yuan, I thought no one would buy it, but surprisingly it sells more than the 500-yuan set.

  The chapter father was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect these women were all spendthrifts, the strategy for the future still needs to be adjusted.

  Today's turnover is over 5 million, and this is just the pure profit. It seems that his own judgment was not bad, and Zhang Fu felt quite pleased in his heart.

  However, he is also prepared for the possibility that profits will decline afterwards. After all, although this is a consumable product, it also has a time limit and may stabilize in the long run, without another peak.

  Many people who bought the red color were eager to go home and try it out. At that time, the feedback after use was very good, and there were visible changes in a few days.

  Unexpectedly, a few days later, he ushered in another peak period. This time, everyone not only bought for themselves but also for their relatives and friends, as well as for their superiors and bosses. In short, it became increasingly popular.

  The name of Rouge spread only in the capital city, quickly spreading to all parts of the country, becoming a must-know product for high society. If you haven't heard of Rouge, others won't even want to talk to you. If you haven't used Rouge, others won't even deign to stand with you.

  Song Jie did not expect that in just a few days, her own school would become a place where her products were being passed around. Some of the wealthier classmates even used this as a way to show off, causing a serious divide between the two levels of students at the school, which was something she had not anticipated.

  Zhao Tong had already obtained two sets of top-quality red envelopes through his relationship with Zhang Fu before the opening, and mailed them to his future father-in-law's house.

  After her mother got the cosmetics, she curled up her mouth and thought to herself that this kid still had a bit of conscience, knowing to bring some gifts over. However, since she had a large amount of cosmetics, she decided to save them for later.

  A big boy bought cosmetics, and it's not even known if they can be used. The mother had doubts in her heart, so she casually put the cosmetics in the cabinet.

  Half a month has passed and Yu's mother had long forgotten about the cosmetics.

  One day she went to a party, and her close friend asked her: "Do you know about Hongyan cosmetics? I heard they're really effective, many people are using them. Some people even broke their heads trying to buy them."

  "Red makeup? This name sounds familiar. I think someone gave it to me, but I don't quite remember." Yu's mother heard this and felt a sense of familiarity, thinking that she had something like this.

  "You have? Don't even joke, it's been popular in the capital for a while now, but didn't they just start selling well on May 6th? Now you can't even find a place to buy one." Her best friend thought she was just talking nonsense and didn't believe her.

  As she thought carefully, didn't Zhao Tong give her cosmetics before? The name seemed to be called Hongyan. Listening to her best friend saying how good Hongyan was, what kind of people used it, and how expensive it was, she suddenly wanted to go home.

  The party was not over yet, but Yu's mother hastily got into the car and sped away. She knew that her daughter was a trendsetter, and if she said something was fashionable, it must be very popular.

  She rummaged through her home as soon as she got back, but at first she had just casually put it down and didn't think she would need to look for it again.

  Yu's father happened to be at home and saw Yu's mother frantically searching for something. He also became curious: "How did the gathering end so early? What are you looking for?"

  "Red makeup... wasn't that the cosmetics Zhao Tong sent me a few days ago? Have you seen where I put it?"

  "I put it in the drawer at the bottom of your wardrobe."

  Mother hurriedly went to find it and opened the drawer to take a look, and indeed it was lipstick!!

  She sat down beside her father with the cosmetics, opened the packaging box, and revealed exquisite packaging bottles that looked valuable at a glance. There was also a product description attached next to it.

  "What's going on?" Yu's father was still in a daze.

  Yu's mother then explained to Yu's father what had happened at the gathering, where everyone was talking about the benefits of red makeup, and she had already heard more than three people mention it.

  After listening to Yu's mother's detailed account, Yu's father heard a different tone: "You said this lipstick was sent by Zhao Tong in early May? At that time, the lipstick hadn't started selling yet, right?"

  "Yes, I heard it's a deal with the Zhang family. Even people with connections can't buy from them, they have to wait until the time is right."

  Father Yu weighed it and said, "It seems that Zhao Tong's energy needs to be re-evaluated. I didn't expect him to have a relationship with the Zhang family too. Who knows, maybe our daughter can really pick a golden son-in-law this time."

  At this time, his mother also just reacted, isn't it? Others can't even lift the thing, but Zhao Tong can. Is that something ordinary people can do?

  She used it that day with rouge, and she still didn't believe it, how could there be such a good effect. After using it, she only knew that the effect was much better than imagined.

  She hasn't gone out for days, and her skin care has improved even more. She only dressed up and went out when she was radiant and refreshed, which led to a crowd of girlfriends' astonishment and envy. Every time she goes out, she feels proud. Zhao Tong's position in her heart is rising rapidly.

  Zhao Tong still didn't know that because of his one act of devotion, his mother-in-law's family looked up to him even more, making his future path even smoother.

  The sales soared, making Zhang's father delighted every day. Song Jie went to their home on the weekend, and Zhang's father quickly took out the account book to show off. Song Jie had to say that checking the accounts every half year and settling them once a year would be enough. However, in just half a month, there were already tens of millions of dollars in profit, which really surprised her.

  At home, apart from Zhao Tong, Song Jie didn't mention to anyone that she was going into business with someone else. It wasn't that she was being cautious, but rather she felt there was nothing worth mentioning.

  The red makeup sold as expected, and two months later, by the end of July, Song Jie had already become a millionaire.

  It's summer vacation now, Zhao Juan, who is about to give birth, has arrived at the hospital in advance to prevent any unexpected situations.

  Song Jie has nothing to do every day, so she follows her grandparents to the hospital over and over again. As for Hu Jianmin, he is stationed in the hospital all the time.

  Song Jie carefully peeled the apple with one hand while chatting with Zhao Juan, and the mother-daughter duo was affectionate. Suddenly, Zhao Juan let out a cry of "Ah yo".

  Hu Jianmin, who was standing beside her, immediately stood up anxiously and asked: "How is it? Is the baby coming?"

  Song Jie pulled up Zhao Juan's wrist, took a look at the rapid pulse, and immediately saw the signs of impending birth. She said to Hu Jianmin, who was in a state of panic: "Uncle Hu, my mom is about to give birth, go call the doctor."

  Nor did he know why, but every time he heard Song Jie's words, Hu Jianmin was very convinced. He lifted his leg and ran to the door, shouting: "Doctor, doctor..."

  The doctor's movements were swift, they had expected Zhao Juan to give birth in the past few days, so they had been preparing at any moment. With quick and neat movements, they pushed Zhao Juan into the operating room, leaving the anxious crowd outside.

  Looking at the red indicator light in the operating room and the tightly closed door, several people were anxious, and Hu Jianmin was pacing back and forth on the spot.

  Zhao Juan was giving birth, and her loud and low moans were impacting people's eardrums. The adults were all tense with anxiety.

  "Nothing's wrong, I've checked it out, the fetal position is fine, don't worry," Zhao said reassuringly. However, his trembling hands still betrayed his emotions.

  Time passed minute by minute, Zhao Juan's groans gradually subsided, and Hu Jianmin was so anxious that he wanted to rush in. Finally, the cry of "wa ~ wa ~" came from the operating room.

  A few minutes later, a nurse came out from the door with a child wrapped in swaddling clothes and said: "Are you Zhao Juan's family?"

  Everyone nodded in agreement.

  "It's a boy, mother and son are safe, the baby weighs six pounds eight ounces, take a look."

  Hu's mother rushed forward and hugged her own grandson tightly, her lips trembling with excitement.

  Hu Jianmin was even better, hearing that mother and son were safe and sound, he directly sat down on the ground.

  Song Jie took a glance, the red and tender skin was like that of a little monkey, eyes tightly closed, head as small as a fist, not pretty at all. But this was her own brother, in her heart rose a strange feeling, a sense of connection by blood surged up, couldn't be waved away.

  Zhao Juan's production was very smooth, and she only used three hours of time. The next day, she left the hospital and went home. During her confinement, she couldn't touch water or see wind, and her house was covered like a steamer basket.

  But Song Jie was still willing to stay here every day, watching his younger brother change a little every day, and feeling deeply moved by the miracle of life.