Kuaichuan is poisonous: why don't you go to heaven as a female partner

Chapter 382 The handsome wife is not a brainless female supporting role (50)

The signboard of "Zhaomin Match Factory" was officially hung up.

Contrary to Kang Haozhen and Wang Butler's expectations, the tabloids in Shanghai and Hong Kong began to rush to report the product before it was released on the market.

Ruo Lanlan knew very well that in this day and age, the matches on the market were all produced by foreigners.

Although there are also some domestic matches, they are not welcomed by the public because of various problems.

Today, this long-abandoned factory is also used to produce matches, and the people naturally hope that it can produce high-quality and low-cost products.

In the past two days, Ruo Lanlan ran into the factory under the protection of the guards every day, just to test whether the formula works well.

Kang Haozhen didn't expect her to be so serious about it, and he didn't want to spoil her interest.

……

"Come on, everyone, come and try."

Ruo Lanlan returned to the residence excitedly, and brought back several boxes of matches that had been almost adjusted.

This step is considered product testing, and the people in front of her are her testers.

People like Kang Haozhen and Wang Guanjia must use matches on weekdays, and they don't care about such a small amount of money, so they say whether they are easy to use or not is the most valuable reference.

Gu Jiao felt distressed as she touched Ruo Lanlan, who had been traveling around for several days, and her face was quite haggard.

But seeing her daughter's high spirits and bright eyes, Gu Jiao could only urge her to eat well.

Kang Haozhen, Steward Wang, and Adjutant Zhou looked at each other in blank dismay, and decided in their hearts that no matter whether it is useful or not, it is better to coax Miss Ruo.

Steward Wang took a box first, slid it a few times, watched the matches burn for a while, and then nodded seriously:
"Sure enough."

"Then try this box again."

Ruo Lanlan smiled and said nothing, and handed him the other box, neither of which had any labels on it.

The others looked at Ruo Lanlan strangely, she smiled and said:
"I'm afraid that you will say that it is easy to use regardless of whether it is good or not. I deliberately found a few good matches on the market and replaced them with the same box for you to test."

This is called a "blind test".

Kang Hao raised his eyebrows, but she was really thoughtful and careful, she was really serious.

He silently took out two matches each for comparison, and lit the fire again with a clatter. After studying for a long time, he shook his head:
"Now, I really can't see any difference."

Everyone tried it again, but they couldn't tell which one was matches and which one was produced by Zhaomin. Ruo Lanlan was so excited that she almost jumped up:
"It's done!"

"Oh, I see you are happy."

Gu Jiao felt distressed, and patted her funny again.

"Of course I'm happy. Now that the matches are made successfully, they can be mass-produced and released."

Ruo Lanlan seemed to see the white silver beckoning to herself.

"How about I ask the newspapers from Shanghai and Hong Kong to go to Zhaomin for another interview?"

Although Kang Haozhen didn't say anything on his face, he had a little more admiration for Ruo Lanlan in his heart.

"No, I have a better way."

Ruo Lanlan waved her hand and rejected Kang Haozhen boldly.

He raised his brows, looked at this proud woman with a half-smile, and really wanted to know, what could be better for her?
Two days later, newspaper offices in Shanghai and Hong Kong, large and small, all received a gift:
The trial products sent by Zhaomin Match Factory are welcome to compare with the matches they usually use, and they are free to comment whether they are good or bad.

The match factory absolutely does not interfere with any newspaper's statement.

This is really unprecedented, even well-informed newspaper reporters have never heard of such a thing.

"Second Young Master, I have bought all the newspapers for today."

Steward Wang ran out of breath, but he was amused in his heart:

Didn't Er Shao just want to see, which newspaper dares to speak ill of Zhaomin Match?
(End of this chapter)