"You've worked hard." Yang Ruxin smiled, "Have a seat and drink some water."
"I've talked more today than I do in a year." Hao Jian gulped down a cup, "But I just said, our medicinal wine is definitely going to be a hit."
"Whether it becomes a hit or not will depend on the sales later on." Yang Ruxin chuckled, "That's on you guys."
"No problem, the wine shops are all set up and just waiting for stock." Hao Jian looked smug, "I promise it will be a hit."
Yang Ruxin was noncommittal. She wasn't that optimistic; new things take time to be accepted. Given time, they'll definitely be a hit, because she had faith in spatial products.
"Ruxin, shouldn't our wine have a name?" Hao Jian suddenly asked.
"Of course." Yang Ruxin smiled, "Let's call it Xiaocang River Wine." She pointed to a few ceramics on the table, "I designed these wine jars."
