If you want to do good publicity, you must first make good posters.

Zhuchen went to Wang Pingquan to borrow blank paper and pen and ink, but unfortunately Wang Pingquan did not have suitable paper. Either the size was too small, or the quality was too poor.

The paper he brought from Fuqiu Sect for students to practice calligraphy was all rough and uneven, low-quality paper. It wouldn't hurt to throw it away after writing. However, Zhuchen could not use such raw materials that could not be used on the table.

Poster, so as not to make people think that she has stepped into the Pin Xixi era.

Good yellow paper is very expensive, and the quantity required is large. She thought for a moment, and happily ran to seek funding from Huai Xie.

Although Huai Xie also became very poor because he squandered too much on his travels, he was very grateful to Zhuchen for solving the problem between his friend and his master, allowing him to successfully survive from the tight squeeze. Without hesitation, he decided

Put aside your old face and find someone to get credit for her.

I found out in the morning.

What he put down was not his own old face at all, but the old face of his master. After all, every time he borrowed money, he used the name "Feng Buye's Disciple", and then those creditors would go to Pu Fengzong with the bills they owed.

Spend money in the treasury.

...a good method.

Taking advantage of the time when Huai Xie went to buy paper, Zhu Chen asked Zhang Shiwen to quickly lead the people in the city to make more bamboo baskets.

The basket doesn't have to be big, it just needs to be able to hold about ten Tong fruits, with some hay underneath to prevent the fruits from colliding. The quality doesn't have to be bad, but the appearance must be good-looking. When the time comes, the cuter it looks when it's straddled on the arm, the better.

Beautiful packaging can sometimes elevate a product to a higher level, especially in the unpretentious and unpretentious Xiuzhen Continent.

Zhang Shiwen asked: "How much does Xianjun want?"

Zhuchen said boldly: "In these three days, the more the better, there is no upper limit! After three days, select a few people who are skilled in their work, give them a stable salary, and continue doing this job."

Zhang Shiwen understood what had happened, and summoned the people to announce the matter. He also told Yu Yuan's monks about the matter and asked them to return to the city to inform them.

Most of the craftsmen in Yu Yuan have some bamboo weaving skills. Even if they have never tried it, they can almost master it after just a few glances. They can make quite a few small bamboo baskets a day.

Zhuchen bought them from them at the price of three copper coins each. For the young and middle-aged laborers, this price was not attractive. They might as well move wood, but for those old and weak women and children who are usually too weak to engage in hard work, it was definitely good news.

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Not long after the news spread, a large group of women and children gathered in the open space. They sat on small wooden stools and started designing bamboo baskets while talking and laughing.

In the afternoon, Zhao Gutai came over from Yuyancheng and reported to her the number of people who signed up to weave bamboo baskets this time. He also showed her several samples and asked her which style she liked.

Zhuchen counted with his fingers and found that the two sides added up to nearly a thousand people. Although many of them were underage children who were forced to come here to make up the number, the majority were disabled people and women who had no financial ability.

Isn’t this just about increasing employment and creating GDP?

When they got this opportunity, they felt that Zhuchen had taken great pains to support them, so as a token of their gratitude, they gave her several baskets of eggs.

How could Zhuchen have the nerve to accept their things? He left the eggs and asked Zhao Gutai to exchange them for silver and return them.

After just arranging the outer packaging matters, Zhuchen has deeply felt the important impact of commercial development on people's living standards, and his spirit continues to be high.

The next thing to solve is the sales staff. We need to find a group of people who are articulate and well-spoken to guard the shops and entertain customers.

When Zhuchen thinks of these two words, he will think of Zhang Shiwen.

She once again called the hard-working young man in front of her and gave him some education on live broadcasting skills, teaching him how to achieve the crazy "Li consumption" like modern society.

This group of people has not experienced brainwashing by various marketing advertisements. Their wallets are bulging, their worldview is simple, and their hands are sound. Zhuchen is very confident that he can make them understand in a short time

to the dangers of society.

Zhang Shiwen listened to her eloquent words and was silent for a long time. He didn't know whether to suspect that there was something wrong with his mind or to question the immortal king's wisdom.

He asked uncertainly: "Is this really possible?"

"Of course you can!" Zhuchen said affirmatively, "Look out for those wealthy monks and remember to act according to the situation. They definitely want to participate in the lottery. What to buy is not buying? And you will learn a lesson, so just let it go.

They learned a lesson."

Zhang Shiwen was stunned and asked: "Is this how business is done?" Although he has never done business, he has bought things at least. He has never seen any shopkeeper selling goods like this.

Zhuchen patted his shoulder: "Just follow my instructions, I promise you won't make any mistakes. You go and select a few brothers first. They must be obedient and smart. I have tried it and there is no problem, so you can practice with them."

Go practice.”

Zhang Shiwen went out with dazed steps. He rubbed his forehead in the morning and moved on to the next topic.

Finally, there is the choice of gifts.

In addition to the grand prize, the prize pool also needs various cheap and practical items as a guarantee to comfort the fragile heart of the African chief.

The demand for this batch of prizes is huge, and Zhuchen immediately thought of all channel friends.

The monks who participated in the market last time were actually connected with the Jin Yizong. Zhuchen bypassed Quantong to invite them. They were borrowing their help and did not give any benefits to the Jin Yizong. It was really unjustifiable.

Zhuchen used his gold medal to send a message to all channel friends, asking him what cheap and unsold things were in Jin Yizong's warehouse, and Chaowen wanted them all.

Quan Tong was nearby and thought she was crazy. He was afraid that he would lose this important customer, so he immediately came to visit with Yu Jian.

He rushed into the room, and after listening to Zhuchen's explanation of the arrangements for the prize pool, he fell into a long daze with his mouth open.

A good person can be so stupid.

Zhuchen expressed deep sympathy and called his name several times before his pupils regained focus.

"Wonderful! Wonderful!" Quan Tong exclaimed repeatedly, looking at her with piercing eyes, "Fellow Taoist Zhuchen, thank you for teaching me this lesson! This method is wonderful, how did you come up with it?

?”

Zhuchen thought to himself, could this be bad? It's an evil curse that hundreds of millions of people have not escaped.

She let out a long sigh: "Oh, I'm so lucky to have been deceived like this. Don't mention the past again."

"How can this be called cheating?" Quantong has a very capitalist mentality, "The things I sell are real, and the prices I said are also real, so this cannot be called cheating. People still feel that they have bought things cheaply.

Be happy, this is a good thing that everyone is happy with!"

Zhuchen: "..." I really want to beat him up for losing so many years of youth.

Quan Tong boasted for a while and quickly changed the topic back to business.

"There are indeed a lot of goods piled up in Ji Yizong's warehouse..." Quan Tong said and laughed, pointing at Zhuchen and sighing, "Fellow Daoist Zhuchen, you are really in the right place at the right time! Because of the previous paragraph

There were heavy rains in many places, and the food of many sects was washed away by the water.

Bring other goods in exchange with the Ji Yizong. Now there are a lot of messy things in the Ji Yizong's warehouse. The boss thinks they are taking up space and keeps urging me to dispose of them. The price we got for this batch of goods is

Low, if you don’t mind, add a little spiritual stone and just pull it away!”

Things you spend money to buy may always have flaws. But free gifts are always delicious!

Zhuchen opened his mouth and said: "Of course that's good! Please all the fellows on the road to bring the things over as soon as possible and put them in the warehouse south of Chaowen."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and their friendship further deepened. Their hands were clasped, and there was tacit trust in their eyes.

Zhuchen was so busy that she was dizzy. She politely sent Quan Tong away. On the way back, she saw Feng Changyin playing with Liao Yun. She immediately shouted: "Chang Yin, what are you doing? Why aren't you in class?"

Feng Changyin was careless. He originally wanted to escape, but was a step too late, so he had to bite the bullet and said, "Didn't I help you with something today?"

Zhuchen said: "You don't have to go to class to do things? You have to go back after you finish!"

"Ah -" Feng Changyin said pitifully, "How can you just throw someone away after using them?"

Zhuchen was extremely strict in his education. He directly picked up the person by his collar and took him back to his husband's residence. He gained a small amount of happiness from his junior brother's pain, and then continued to do his own thing.

The next day, Huai Xie returned successfully with his pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

He was afraid that Zhuchen would not have enough, so he bought more as she asked.

He really wanted to see how Zhuchen's so-called promotional posters were going to be made. After all, the major sects usually delivered invitations directly, and there weren't so many bells and whistles.

After Wang Pingquan finished teaching yesterday, he happened to bump into Quan Tong and chatted with him for a few words. I heard from him that Zhuchen had dropped nearly hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones for this department store, not including Xuntian.

The wages of the monks and the construction costs of the commercial building.

In addition, a proud businessman like Quantong rarely praised Zhuchen's courage and methods, thinking that Chaowen's trip to Chaowen would definitely make him famous all over the world.

Therefore, he also rushed over after hearing the news, with his junior brothers from the Fuqiu Sect behind him. Several of them took out the record books from their sleeves, wanting to witness Zhuchen's earth-shattering creativity with their own eyes.

Huai thanked him and rolled up his sleeves, Wang Pingquan polished the ink for her, and the junior brothers spread the paper for her. The group of people flattered her and invited her to take a seat.

Zhuchen coughed and motioned for everyone to step back. He took up a pen and wrote out the several discounts he had ordered before in large characters. According to the modern and eye-catching publicity style, he bolded, enlarged and drew borders on the keywords.

The absolute focus is naturally Feng Buye's sword cultivation technique. Several magic weapons have also been added to the prize pool, as well as Huai Xie's best talisman. There are hundreds of prizes waiting to be claimed.

A total of three posters were made, one to promote the prize pool, one to promote the 20% off discount, and one, and the most important one, was to recruit merchants.

After several extremely explosive black and white posters came out, Wang Pingquan fell silent, and so did Huai Xie.

The two of them had never experienced such an impact, so they held up the promotional paper and counted with their fingers.

Zhuchen picked up the wooden board and small carving knife and said: "First carve a template according to this, and then print it. Senior brother, your craftsmanship is the best, please help me."

"Wait a minute!" Huai Xie was confused. He raised two fingers and said solemnly, "Little junior sister, I think you will lose money by selling like this. How much money did you spend to buy the goods from all channel friends? You didn't

If you do business, be careful of being deceived."

Wang Pingquan also said: "Yes! The things sold in the street market are originally small profits but quick turnover. You only sell them at 80% of the market price, and you still give them so many gifts. Fellow Taoist Zhuchen, you are not spending money to buy them.

Is it fun?"
Chapter completed!