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Qiao Xiaomai had surgery on his foot, unfortunately, just in time for the launch of new products.

The overwhelming publicity and advertising investment, the whole company is busy.

All the big internet celebrities seem to be able to buy a pair of Joe brand shoes, and Joe's new shoes are mentioned in the unboxing diary.

Shoes are limited, but purchasing power is unlimited.

The counter is out of stock directly.

All the regular shoe sizes like 40 have been dropped, and there are really very large or very small numbers such as [-] left.

There are customers who don't know Qiao Maimai, let alone Wei Chinian, and they just buy it for Internet celebrities.

"I want those Joe X shoes."

The cabinet sister kept a smile on her face: "Sorry, this one is currently sold out."

It’s true that customers all over the Internet are desperately looking for shoes. Some people want to buy more the more they can’t buy them. They add money and some buy shoes that they can’t wear. comfortable.

"Sold out?" The customer was puzzled, this is not an extremely popular brand worn by celebrities, how could it be sold out? "Isn't it possible to transfer the goods?"

The cabinet sister continued to smile: "There will be none within half a year."

Can't do it!

Customers just think this is a kind of hunger marketing.

The shoe seller said that his own shoes could not be produced, would you believe it?

what.

Just don't wear it.

The doctor at Maimai told her that she couldn't go to the field, so she went down, and then went to several stores, and the effect was really gratifying.

Success can really bring some joy.

With plaster casts on his feet, he had to rely on auxiliary handrails to move around.

In the afternoon, I invite everyone to eat Haidilao in the new office to reward everyone.

This year's performance looks sure to be good.

Back to the hospital, opened the door, frowning.

With his back to her, Wei Chinian was finishing his meal.

"Why did you come to the hospital to eat?"

There are so many places outside, and he doesn't even have a home.

The food was full of aroma, but Wei Chinian's appetite had already lost a lot.

"Are your feet okay?"

"No ah."

"Be careful if you don't grow well, you will have to undergo surgery in the future." The doctor has explained this point.

A sweet smile appeared on Mai Mai's face: "Go to the store and have a look."

This kind of joy, how can you empathize if you can't see it with your own eyes.

Happy selling out!

There are only those domestic shoe brands in recent years, and everyone is going downhill.

Either some details are plagiarized from big names, or all of them are plagiarized.

When a serious designer was brought out, everyone didn't buy it.

As soon as the season changes, you will never be able to tell whether the shoes on the counters are imitations of DIOR or imitations of Xiaoxiang.

Without copyright awareness, ordinary people wear them as they please, but for the middle and high-level consumers, they extremely hate such plagiarized works without boundaries.

Big brands also have big brands’ out-of-season sales strategies. Any big international brand has a day when it goes offline for sale. During the peak period, the shoes sold for tens of thousands of dollars, the clearance sale is only a little more than 1000, which is even more expensive than ordinary counters. Counterfeit products are even cheaper, and some consumers would rather wait for a few years before buying the clearance products of big brands, but the brand of Joe is really popular this year.

The price is high, the design is quite excellent, and the publicity is overwhelming, but it has captured the middle-class consumers.

White-collar workers don't like bumping shirts very much, and of course white-collar workers don't like bumping shoes too much.

This kind of happiness moved her heart far more than what Wei Chinian said would give her tens of millions.

Asking someone for money is a request that requires reaching out and discussing it with a good temper. Now making money depends on one's own ability and ability, and every penny she gets depends on Qiao Mai's brain and hands.

Wei Chinian snorted.

Still don't quite understand her kind of happiness.

How much can you earn by selling out?

"Are you that happy?"

How many products are sold out by big brands every year, should those designers not sleep?
Mai knew that what he said must not be pleasant to hear, but today she was in a good mood and said to him with a sweet face: "Of course I'm happy, it's always different on my own."

"Let's eat."

Mai Mai laughed: "I've already eaten it, you can eat it yourself."

Wei Chinian put down his chopsticks.

Totally lost my appetite.

He really ate for the sake of eating, and he didn't need to eat in the hospital. The hospital always smelled of disinfectant.

"How much money can I make?" Not satisfied, I asked.

Mai Mai put the stroller aside, and went back to lie down on the bed.

"That's different."

"Why is it different?"

"You were born with a golden spoon in your mouth, how could you understand this feeling."

Ordinary people can't compare with Wei Chinian even if they are reincarnated a hundred times.

Some people are so lucky that they are born with everything.

Born at the end.

"You don't want that building anymore?" He wiped his mouth slowly with a napkin.

Naturally, the dinner was delivered from the restaurant, and the things he brought in were never casual.

Qiao Mai sighed lightly.

You see that's it!
"Yes, will you give it?" She looked at Wei Chinian with a smile on her face and asked.

While talking, Wei Ziyu was taken to the hospital by Jason to see his mother, and he went into the door of the ward and threw himself on Mai Mai, who hugged her daughter with an uneasy expression on her face.

Tidying up her daughter's broken hair; "Why do you want to see your mother?"

Wei Ziyu stretched out her little hand: "Mom, I miss you."

While talking, she was picked up by her father, and Mai Mai looked at Wei Chinian.

Wei Chinian said to his daughter, "Don't touch your mother's feet."

The child was careless when he rushed over, and just hit that foot, which is why Qiao Xiaomai's face changed when he saw it.

But mothers are like this, even if they are in pain, they can't bear to tell their children what they know, and she doesn't mean it.

Ziyu put her arms around her father's neck: "Mom, when will you get better?"

Mai Mai smiled: "It will be fine soon."

"Then will it be better tomorrow?" Wei Ziyu asked with her head tilted.

"What happened to baby Ziyu tomorrow?"

"Mom, I want to go to Disney."

"After a while waiting for your birthday, Dad will take you there."

"Long live Dad..."

……

Wei Ziyu's playing in the ward didn't affect her play, and when she was tired from running, she climbed into bed and slept next to her mother.

The little girl was sweating all over her forehead, and she didn't take off her little leather shoes. Mai Mai sat up and helped her daughter take off her shoes. Seeing that there was no one in the room, she lay down and hugged her daughter, leaned over and kissed her face in her arms. , eyes full of smiles.

She likes this little girl.

Because this little girl has very beautiful eyes, and also because this little girl crawled out of her stomach.

There is no need to cultivate feelings, seeing her little, Xiaomai just wants to hold her in his arms and love her.