Chapter 105： 105, doubt

Chapter 105 Chapter 105, Doubt

Anjia courtyard on the other side.

After delivering the express delivery in the morning, An Yan started to make rose balm, and Uncle Liang and his son also bought the corresponding materials at ten o'clock, brought the tools to the house and started construction.

In one morning, An Yan made a total of four batches of rose balm, which was already the fastest she could make.

She estimated the time. If she started making at 8 o'clock in the morning, then the maximum limit by 12 o'clock at noon would be five batches, and more quantities would be impossible.

As far as this speed is concerned, she has practiced making rose balm every day for the past few days, otherwise the quantity will be even less.

Because the finished rose balm still needs drying time, she still had time to take a half-hour nap at noon today.

As for the time after the afternoon, don't think she is idle.

As soon as she woke up from her afternoon nap, she found that her mobile phone was vibrating non-stop. In addition to someone sending a message to place an order, there were more than a dozen messages about adding friends.

An Yan no longer wants to think about the recommendation channels for people who add her. She feels that her WeChat account has now become a public account.

People continue to push their WeChat business cards to other people, and now the source cannot be traced back.

So, now that she sees the message of adding a friend, she just clicks to agree. Anyway, she doesn't have many friends, and now almost all the customers who will add her on WeChat are customers who buy rose balm.

But the people who added her this time seem a little strange.

What do you mean there is really rose balm for sale? Does rose balm really exist?

And is this rose balm really effective after just one use? Is it in the shape of a rose like the picture?

Frankly speaking, An Yan was taken aback when she saw this kind of question.

Because people who add her on WeChat usually only ask about the precautions of rose balm, but basically they will place an order directly after a simple confirmation.

Some customers don’t even ask a question, they just transfer money and place an order.

But the people who joined her today asked some strange questions, as if they didn't know much about rose balm, let alone the business model of Anyanfang.

Although An Yan was a little puzzled, she didn't have time to delve into it and ask questions, because the news kept beating, and she had to rush to reply everyone.

Maybe they heard about the rose balm from somewhere, but the middleman didn't explain the situation clearly, so let them directly add their WeChat.

Anyway, they are all here to ask about rose balm, as long as she explains the situation clearly.

So An Yan worked on WeChat for another hour, and finally finalized eleven orders, selling a total of thirty-one rose balms.

However, the only stock in stock had been distributed in the morning, so An Yan started packing the rose balm made in the morning without stopping.

She packed the rose balm she ordered first, then quickly packed it and sent it for express delivery. In the following time, she sat on the sofa and wrapped the rose balm all afternoon.

It wasn't until Liang Min came to call them over to have dinner that An Yan suddenly realized that it was already half past six in the evening. When she looked up, she suddenly felt her whole body stiff.

She has been sitting for more than three hours, so it is strange that her body is not stiff.

An Yan stood up, turned her neck, stretched her limbs, and felt a lot more comfortable.

(end of this chapter)