"E-commerce hasn't really taken off yet, so we can't go that route." Qin Jiao chewed on her pen, sketching and doodling for a bit. She said, "If we're just making solid-colored T-shirts, could we contact some companies or schools? We could pitch them as work uniforms, school uniforms, or even class uniforms. They could be custom-ordered, and we'd be responsible for putting the lettering on them."
The shirts were already made, so just adding the lettering would be pretty easy.
It would still be a huge amount of work, but as long as we could sell them, it wouldn't be a major issue.
Shen Yi's gaze never left Qin Jiao. His intense, unwavering stare was starting to make her feel flustered.
She quickly waved a hand in front of his eyes. "Shen Yi, what are you thinking about?"
"I was just thinking how amazing you are. You know a little bit about everything."
