Reborn Troops

The girl nodded, not seeming to care: "It's okay, I can wait."

Qianqian's heart tightened, and she quickly said, "However, if it is customized, the price may be higher. After all, each piece is unique."

The girl frowned and seemed a little hesitant: "It doesn't matter if the price is a little higher.

But I hope to get it by next Friday because I have an important event on that day.”

Qianqian was secretly delighted, thinking that she could finally give up the idea.

She was about to speak, but Zhou Wanwan said first: "No problem, we will do our best to finish it before next Friday."

The girl smiled with satisfaction: "That's great! I really like this necklace. I hope you can customize a unique one for me."

Qianqian widened her eyes and looked at Zhou Wanwan in disbelief: "Wanwan, do you really want to take this order?"

Zhou Wanwan nodded and said firmly: "Yes, customer demand is our greatest motivation."

Qianqian sighed helplessly and muttered in a low voice: "You are so easy to talk to."

After the girl left, Qianqian couldn't help but complain: "Wanwan, are you too soft-hearted?

How can you possibly complete a custom necklace in such a short time?

Besides, her attitude is so arrogant that it's not worth your trouble at all."

Zhou Wanwan smiled and comforted her, "Qianqian, don't say that.

The customer is God, as long as she likes our design, we should try our best to meet her needs. "

Qianqian shook her head, obviously disagreeing: "But, look at her expression, it's obvious that she's just looking around and won't buy anything at all.

Besides, it takes a lot of time to customize a necklace, and you have other orders to deal with."

Zhou Wanwan was about to explain when Master Zhongshan came over and said with a smile, “Wanwan, you did a great job.

Designing jewelry requires not only beauty, but also knowing how to communicate with customers and understand their needs.”

Qianqian was a little unconvinced: "But, teacher, how can Wanwan complete a custom necklace in such a short time?"

Master Zhongshan smiled and said: “Although time is tight, as long as we work hard, we will be able to do it.

Moreover, this order is also a good training opportunity for Wanwan."

Zhou Wanwan looked at Master Zhongshan gratefully, her heart full of confidence: “Teacher, I will definitely work hard!”

Seeing this, Qianqian didn't know what to say and could only sigh helplessly.

In the next few days, Zhou Wanwan devoted herself to making the necklace.

She comes to the studio early every day and goes home late at night, not even having time to eat.

Qianqian saw this and felt a little bit reluctant, but she didn't know how to persuade her.

Qianqian stood at the door of the studio, holding a homemade sign that read "Customized jewelry, one of a kind."

She took a deep breath and decided to set up a stall in a nearby commercial street to help Zhou Wanwan attract business.

"Wanwan has been very busy these days. I have to help her share some of the pressure." Qianqian said to herself, with a determined look on her face.

She had just set up her stall when she heard a shrill laugh behind her.

"Hey, isn't this Qianqian? Is the studio's business not doing well? Are you setting up a stall on the street?"

A sharp voice was heard, and Qianqian turned around and saw that it was Zhou Wanwan's competitor Li Xue.

Li Xue was wearing all branded clothes, carrying an exquisite bag in her hand, with a disdainful smile on her face.

Following behind her were a few girls who were also dressed fashionably, and they were obviously her friends.

Qianqian frowned and said coldly: "Li Xue, what are you doing here?"

Li Xue glanced at the shallow stall with disdain and said with a smile: "Let me see if your studio is so poor that you have to rely on setting up a stall to make a living."

Qianqian was furious, but she still managed to hold it back and said, "Our studio's business is very good. I just want to help Wanwan attract more customers."

Li Xue sneered: "Attracting customers? With your shabby stall?

Stop kidding! Your studio’s designs are outdated and no one will buy them.”

Qianqian's face turned ugly, but she still insisted: "Our design is unique and customers like it very much."

Li Xue shook her head and said sympathetically, "Poor Qianqian, you'd better not waste your energy.

Why don't you come to our studio? I can give you a job, which is worse than being in the sun and wind here."

Qianqian coldly retorted: "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it. The design of our studio is much better than yours."

Li Xue's face darkened and she sneered, "Okay, then I'd like to see how long you can hold out."

After that, she turned to her friends behind her and said, "Let's go, don't waste time here, let's go see some real designer works."

After Li Xue and her group left, Qianqian's mood became heavy.

She knew that although Li Xue's words were harsh, they were not completely unreasonable.

The studio's business is indeed not as good as before, and Zhou Wanwan is under increasing pressure...