Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Chapter 192: Lying Again

Old Master Mu was very happy after writing the words, and he was even happier when he came out and saw An Nansheng.

"Nannan is here? It's been a while since we last met. Have you been busy lately?"

An Nansheng glanced at Mu Fucheng suspiciously.

Didn’t the old man ask her to come over for dinner?

Lying again.

"Yes, Grandpa Mu, he has been very busy recently and just came back from a business trip."

Mr. Mu nodded: "Yes, your family has this tradition. At the end of the year, you have to visit every household."

At work, An Nansheng did not treat Mr. Mu and Mu Fucheng as outsiders and told them whatever he wanted to say.

"It's hard to do business in brick-and-mortar stores right now, and online stores are also struggling, especially for traditional handicrafts, which are expensive and have seen sales decline year after year. The craftsmen are also worried, as low sales mean fewer orders."

"Isn't it popular to find someone to promote your products? Have you tried it?" He waved, "Come and sit down. It's getting cold. Let's eat some mutton hotpot to gain weight."

The servants had already prepared all the side dishes, and the dipping sauce was made according to An Nansheng's preferences.

As soon as they sat down, Mu Zheng came over after smelling the scent.

As soon as I entered the door, Heidandan called me a bastard.

Mu Zheng was furious: "This stinky bird can't tell the difference between beautiful women and always mistakes me for you."

She pouted and continued to complain: "You didn't even invite me to eat hot pot. I think you are the old man's granddaughter."

Old Master Mu said disdainfully, "Who sleeps until noon every day?"

Mu Zheng cried out in injustice: "I am also very diligent now, okay? I go to the construction site almost every day. Once my company is renovated, I will start my own business too."

"Okay, okay, it's good to have a good career. You are all good children." The old man treated everyone equally.

An Nansheng brought the topic back:

"We've tried live streaming, but it didn't work. We're not as well-known as the big manufacturers, and consumers are more willing to trust them."

Mu Fucheng took the serving chopsticks and said:

“Or maybe you can film the production process?”

As he said this, he put the boiled mutton into An Nansheng's bowl.

An Nansheng's mind was full of what Mu Fucheng had just said, and he didn't notice the look on the faces of Mr. Mu and Mu Zheng opposite him who were watching the show.

She thought about it carefully and wanted to try it:

"Uncle, do you know about the popular live streaming sales?"

Mu Fucheng: "I understand a little bit."

The more An Nansheng thought about it, the more he felt that this suggestion was a good one:

"Previous live broadcasts only showed the finished products. Although the hosts would explain them, consumers didn't know the true value of these products. The most important thing about traditional handicrafts is their heritage and their inherent charm, which can't be seen by just looking at the finished product."

As she spoke, she made up her mind, said something to Mr. Mu and the other two, then went to the side to make a phone call and told someone to do it.

Mr. Mu smiled and said:

"Our daughter's energy is exactly the same as mine when I was young."

Mr. Mu had said this at least eighty times, if not a hundred times. Mu Zheng was not only not jealous, but also said with pride:

"So from now on, I will follow Nan Sheng. Don't worry, I will become the first strong woman in our Mu family."

Mr. Mu laughed heartily:

“It’s okay to be a strong woman, but you don’t have to be the first.”

Mu Zheng was puzzled: "Who was the first one? Is there anyone in our family who is better than me?"

Old Master Mu raised his chin towards An Nansheng.

Mu Zheng understood immediately and said to Mu Fucheng:

"If my aunt is the first, then I am willing to admit defeat."

Mu Fucheng: "Tell me what you want."

Mu Zheng immediately put on a flattering face:

"I don't want anything. If my uncle in the company has any connections, please don't forget to help me, your niece."

Mu Fucheng glanced at her and said, "There is indeed a profitable project in front of us now."

Mu Zheng's eyes widened immediately: "What what?"

Mu Fucheng: "East Lake."