Zhuomay would proudly tell everyone that she used skin care products sent by a young sister in Pingjing.

Before, Zhuomay had never asked the price of Ningyue. She followed her to the mall and store these two days and realized that these things were so expensive!

She knew that even if she wanted to give money, Ning Yue would not want it. So when Ning Yue introduced the products to the store owners, she listened carefully and then said a few words of her true feelings. Because her accent and clothing were all standard locals, the boss was still a little moved by the product with this effect. After a while, after some measurement, he felt that it still needs to be considered. Several of them asked Ning Yue to leave the contact information and contact her when she said she wanted to purchase the goods.

In fact, these bosses have similar ideas. They think there will always be the first person to try it out. When someone gets the goods, if they sell well, they will contact Pingjing to get the goods.

Soon, the fragrant and full of vegetarian noodles came up. After dinner, he returned to the hospital to get the blood analysis report. Ning Yue drove back to the army again.

In the car, Zhuomay couldn't help asking, "Chanjuan, have you seen the result? How about it? Is my little nephew saved?"

When Wen Chanjuan got the results, she took a look and it was similar to what she expected: "I did this blood analysis experiment just to determine whether your brother and sister-in-law's blood type is inconsistent. The experimental results have come out, just like what I thought. If you have plans to save this child, your sister-in-law will definitely go to Pingjing hospital with us for a child. Here, no matter whether it is technology, medicine or instrument, it will not keep up."

Zhuomay nodded and didn't ask any more questions. She believed that Ning Yue came with Wen Chanjuan to save her nephew's life. Therefore, there is a few layers of confidence in this question, and there is no need to ask. Chanjuan will do her best.

It was already dark and the road here was difficult to walk. Ning Yue drove seriously, and Wen Chanjuan was thinking about the plan carefully in her mind.

Zhuomayi felt sad for a while, and soon adjusted again. Ning Yue and Chanjuan finally came to the northern border. She had to get along with them happily. She couldn't always look frowning, which made everyone feel depressed with her. So she was about to find some topics to talk about.

I thought for a while: "Ning Yue, you just said that I am good at speaking, is it true?"

Ning Yueyu looked ahead and drove and smiled: "Well, it's pretty good. Your language and attitude give people a feeling of sincerity, truth, not exaggeration, and is quite suitable for sales. What's wrong? Why do you think of asking me this question?"

Zhuomay hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively: "Ning Yue, you said, if I took all kinds of skin care products from you to sell, can I sell them?"

Ning Yue quickly looked back at her and said, "Tell me, why did you have this kind of thought?" This girl couldn't see that she had worked hard for two days and had no results, so she wanted to use this method to help her?
Chapter completed!