Half an hour later, the three of them arrived at a printing factory called Prosperous Times Advertising according to the address.
It was one of the larger printing factories in Linchuan. Its equipment was comprehensive, and it offered plenty of styles, including several different types of advertising fans like the ones Jiang Qin wanted to make.
The workers at the factory had some sense of judgment. The moment they saw a Bentley drive in, someone immediately abandoned his work to call for the person in charge.
The person in charge of the factory did not dare to be negligent. He hurried out to warmly receive Jiang Qin and even invited him to tour the workshop.
He was certain he had encountered a major client.
After all, anyone who arrived in a Bentley had to be a major client, right? After asking about the prices, he learned that round fans cost one yuan each, folding fans cost two and a half yuan each, and large orders received discounts.
Linchuan University had roughly sixty thousand undergraduates. After thinking it over, Jiang Qin decided to order ten thousand round fans first as a trial. He would not consider folding fans: the cost was too high, and they were easier to break than round fans.
Besides, promotions could not rely purely on imagination. One might think everyone would keep the fans instead of throwing them away, but that might not actually be the case. There had to be a balance between ideals and reality, so the first batch should not be too large.
"Jiang Qin, the folding fan is pretty."
Feng Nanshu picked up a sample folding fan, opened it, and held it in front of her face, revealing only her clear, lively eyes.
Jiang Qin's breathing hitched slightly. He suddenly understood the beauty