Chapter 217 Draining new ideas

Author: Iris Festival N

“I’m very grateful to the first-ranked contestant No. 5, Nan Xibao, for her wonderful answer.”

"Next, please ask the remaining contestants on stage to talk about the theme and meaning of their entries."

The host's answers to Nan Xibao's questions were somewhat surprising.

She didn't expect that a child who had just graduated from elementary school could express such profound themes and concepts.

The host was a little disbelieving, but calmed down his mind, and continued to ask the remaining contestants who could enter the semi-finals very enthusiastically to express their speeches.

Some contestants did not organize their words well for a while and stuttered a bit when delivering their speeches.

Some contestants have their own ideas, but their remarks are relatively simple and not profound enough.

After all contestants finished expressing their thoughts, the host asked them to return to the audience.

A few minutes later were the host's final words. She also specifically emphasized that if the venue for the semi-finals is arranged, all contestants who have entered the semi-finals will be notified by phone.

Finally, the Beijing preliminary round of the National Painting Competition came to a perfect conclusion.

All the staff, judges, teachers and contestants who participated in the competition walked out of the competition venue one after another.

After Nan Xiba walked out of the competition venue, she felt that her vision had broadened a lot.

She looked up at the sky and realized that she rarely had time to think deeply about life.

After answering the judges' questions just now, Nan Xibayou seriously thought about her life in the past few years, which was full and busy.

In the field of vision where she raised her head, there were clouds slowly drifting by without leaving a trace, and the originally blue sky was still blue.

Nanxi took a few deep breaths, looked around, and decided not to take the bus home yet. She wanted to take a walk in the direction of home to calm down her mood.

After walking through two intersections, Nan Xiba finally found a bench where he could sit and rest.

Nan Xiba rested her elbows on her knees, held her round little face with her palms, and stared in one direction, involuntarily in a daze.

She was thinking in her mind that after the preliminary round of this national painting competition, it should come to an end before continuing with the semi-finals.

During the next period of time, in addition to taking time to paint, Nan Xibao also thought that he should find something else to do.

Suddenly, Nan Xibi had a flash of inspiration, and she suddenly remembered that she hadn't been to Murong's shop for a long time.

She thought that this time of year should be the peak season for clothing stores, because during the summer vacation of various schools, not only parents and teachers would go shopping, but also students would stroll around.

Nanxi Po considered that during this period, he could use different methods to divert traffic to Murong's store and expand the categories sold in the store.

Having made up her mind, Nan Xiba now stood up and started looking for the bus stop.

Fortunately, there was a bus stop not far from the next intersection, so she quickly quickened her pace and walked towards the bus stop over there.

After waiting at the bus stop for a short time, Nanxi Po waited for the bus that went to Huijiayuan.

While sitting on the bus, Nan Xibao began to brainstorm intensely, thinking about how to divert traffic to Murong's store.

One second, Nan Xibao was scratching her head, but the next second, a good idea appeared in her mind.

Nan Xiba suddenly realized that this was not the summer vacation. She could seize the opportunity with fashionable children's clothing to expand the business of the clothing store.

Thinking of this, Nan Xiba couldn't wait to go home and write down a specific plan.

Fortunately, the bus is not very far from the stop at Family Courtyard, only two or three stops away.

When Nan Xiba returned home, Mr. Nan and Ms. Lu were still busy in class.

She took out the key, opened the door, and went straight to her small bedroom, fearing that she would forget this inspiration again.

Within fifteen minutes, Nan Xibao had written out a series of plans that had been in his mind at that moment.

She carefully studied the feasibility of the plan, and the moment she felt it was foolproof, she seemed to see good feedback after the plan was implemented.

Nan Xiba looked up at the small alarm clock on the table and felt that it was still early, enough for her to go to Murong Clothing Store and back.

Nan Xiba rarely had procrastination. After calculating the time, she packed her small backpack and prepared to go out.

Before going out, she was worried that Mr. Nan and Ms. Lu would be anxious if they didn't see her when they returned home, so she wrote a note and put it on the shoe cabinet at the door.

Nan Xiba didn't spend much time on her way to Murong's clothing store.

"Yeah! It's dumplings. Are you free to come to the store today?"

Murong was originally greeting customers, but when he turned around, he suddenly saw Nan Xibi waving to him at the door of the store.

"Uncle Murong is busy! It's okay. I'll go shopping by myself first. We'll chat again when you're not busy."

Seeing that there were a lot of customers in Murong's shop, Nan Xiba just said hello and wandered around in the shop by herself.

After Murong saw off all the guests, he walked to the door and hung up a temporary rest sign.

"Haha, did Tuanzi bring any good ideas this time?"

Murong has been a businessman for many years, and he is good at reading people's hearts.

"Hey, Uncle Murong, you are so accurate. How did you know that I had a good idea?"

When Nan Xibao spoke, her little eyes were very cunning, like a little ghost.

"Hahaha, Tuanzi, the two of us don't want to go around in this roundabout way anymore. I can't wait to hear your good ideas now."

"Hey! Uncle Murong, then I'll get straight to the point."

"Uncle Murong, have you ever considered adding some children's clothing categories?"

"I have really considered this, but the sales volume of children's clothing may not be better than that of ready-to-wear clothing."

"No, no, no, Uncle Murong, you are mistaken. Now is the summer vacation. I think it is the best time to sell children's clothing."

"Moreover, we originally had a reputation for fashionable and high-end customized suits. Now that we add some fashionable children's clothing, we will definitely attract more mothers who buy fashionable suits."

"The existing regular customers of our clothing store will also drive sales of children's clothing."

"I think that as long as we communicate with children's clothing manufacturers, we will purchase some of them, whether it is boys' clothing or girls' clothing."

"Then, continuing to focus on fashion suit matching, or parent-child fashion suit matching, can definitely significantly increase the store's turnover."

As soon as Nanxi talked about the plan, she seemed to be talking a lot.

"Wait a minute, Tuanzi, what do you mean by parent-child clothing? I don't quite understand."

Murong caught the key points that he didn't quite understand in all the words and brought them up.
Chapter completed!