Proving that the decision to participate in this jam competition was wise, especially after winning, the benefits it brings are quite significant.
As soon as the news of the award came out, the existing distributors immediately placed orders for over a thousand pounds, along with the orders received at the trade fair.
As for other local distribution points, Cheng Su also decided to send salespeople to promote this new type of jam.
Thus, the Joy Soon Loy Jam factory will be very busy because it has to produce both old and new jams, along with various marketing strategies to ensure sales.
Therefore, Cheng Su almost holds regular meetings every two or three days to discuss the company’s direction and development. Sometimes, she’s so busy that she doesn’t even have time for a sip of water.
And many interested franchisees came along after the competition, wanting to collaborate with Joy Soon Loy, with some large companies even wanting to acquire the entire Joy Soon Loy.
But Cheng Su didn’t agree, for she has poured much effort into this Jam Company, as have the employees, and such sacrifice cannot be discarded easily.
Although it’s just a jam factory, Cheng Su is incredibly busy. Fortunately, the effort is worthwhile, because the exposure is unlocked, and the business is thriving, which is quite pleasing.
With the business doing well, Xiao Pinshan proposed hiring more personnel, gradually distinguishing departments and steadily transitioning the company to a corporate model, to which Cheng Su and Ning Ge did not object.
Days passed in busyness, and in the blink of an eye, the bustling July was over, and the factory gradually got on track, allowing for a sigh of relief.
In the past July, Cheng Su was busy, but it was also fulfilling, which reduced the amount of time she missed Qi Taiguo, though at night the longing would wash over her like a tide, engulfing her.
In August, the vast full moon hung high, Cheng Su poured herself a glass of red wine, sipping while gazing at the moon, thinking of Qi Taiguo.
She wondered how that guy was doing.
How is Qi Taiguo?
At this moment, he was under a full disguise, with thick face paint, holding a sniper rifle and lying motionless in the woods.
There were many mosquitoes in the woods, which he could not move against, so several mosquitoes had already feasted on his blood on his face.
This past month, he and others came to the secret base for intensive training, learning various weapons knowledge, theories, repairs, and more importantly, skills and tactics.
Ning Gang said this elite team is the elite among elites, and he was completely correct.
Those who came for training were extremely talented, and each skill training was rigorous and high-difficulty, which greatly improved Qi Taiguo’s past knowledge and learning within a mere month.
Of course, because of someone speaking for him, the challenges he faced were not few.
Qi Taiguo’s gaze fell on the new scar on the back of his hand, the skin rolling back, a result of a close knife fight with someone called Yao Qingjun.
Instructor Wang Hua suggested using knives, which Instructor Fu rejected, but Wang Hua retorted, "If enemies use knives, why would you fight barehanded if you have a knife?"—and thus won the argument.
That time, Yao Qingjun fought with full force, every move ruthless, but despite his own caution, he injured his hand, though he hurt the other’s foot, leading to a lasting grudge, and he didn’t forget Wang Hua’s vicious and cold gaze.
And tonight, it was a sniping and stealth hiding challenge, facing off against Wan Zhisen, competing in endurance, reconnaissance, sniper skills, etc.