Although this action might seem a bit ostentatious, there was indeed not a single problem with what Zhong Yingcai said.
"By the way, Manager Zhuang," said Zhong Yingcai, "I have a suggestion. Please consider it and see if it's feasible."
"Please go ahead, Manager Zhong."
"If we continue to make the regular square soap bars, it would be quite ordinary. But if we were to create soap molds in various shapes, wouldn't that make it more appealing?"
Zhong Yingcai continued, "For instance, we could make the peach blossom soap in the shape of a peach blossom. Similarly, if we were to make soaps out of apricot flowers or roses in the future, we could use their respective shapes. This would allow people to easily identify what type of flower the soap is made from, making it more attractive."
"Manager Zhong, your proposal is excellent." Zhuang Qingning nodded her head in agreement. In her heart, she was silently applauding for Zhong Yingcai's idea.