"Retouch a one-inch ID photo?"

After Wang Xue'ai muttered it twice, she looked towards Lu Man.

"This idea sounds very marketable."

She went through the possibilities in her head.

"Girls naturally love beauty. If it can make the image on their student status photos and IDs look better, they will be happy to pay."

As a joke goes, the best business in the world is to sell sugar to children, sell dreams to teenagers, sell sex and life anxiety to young people, sell beauty to women, sell ways to make money and face to middle-aged people, and sell money to the elderly.

Selling longevity and health care.

"Besides, there are many seniors from Normal University." Gu Jiaer added in a very resentful tone. The male to female ratio was three to seven, and every sight on campus was dominated by girls.

However, the actual implementation may face many problems. Wang Xue'ai reminded: "It would be too time-consuming and labor-intensive to refine each piece."

Lu Man also considered this, and prepared a countermeasure: "The one-inch ID photo needs to be refined and beautiful, and it does not need to be something as professional as a wedding photo. You can compile a macro command and the computer will automatically batch process the pictures.

, if there is a problem, you can adjust it manually, which saves a lot of time.”

There are already proven examples of this model in the future. Starting around 2016, the number of photo-refinement studios in second- and third-tier cities has increased year by year, from micro-enterprises to large-scale brand platforms, such as hippocampus and innocent blue, which have become popular traffic.

It has a large number of fans among young people on social media.

"Also, when you bring up ID photos, you are competing with Mr. Zhong from the Ideological and Political Institute for business."

Because Lu Man helped her resolve the scar on her head and received the favor from her, Wang Xue'ai just wanted to be active and help him think.

"As long as your thinking doesn't slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties." Lu Man stretched, "I'm not a student at Binhai Normal University yet. No matter how long his hands are, he can't fish it over the line."

"To put it bluntly, even if we compete with him head-on for business, it's all based on our own abilities."

Don’t be afraid of things if you make money; don’t make money if you are afraid of things.

While he was speaking, Lu Man received a call on his cell phone. He made an apologetic gesture to Wang Xuehai and went out to answer the call.

"Hello, Teacher Zhao."

The call was from laboratory teacher Zhao Jiaquan. His tone was slow, as if he was chatting about family matters.

"Lu Man, are you free tomorrow night?"

"The manager of the scenic spot, Mr. Xia, was so satisfied with our film today that he called me just now because he wanted to thank you."

"Tomorrow night, there is a Confucianism and Haiyun Hotel in the school, which usually entertains guests, you know?"

Lu Man said "hmm".

"Mr. Xia held a banquet in the hotel's party hall."

Zhao Jiaquan invited: "There are also leading teachers from other schools who are friends with Mr. Xia. They will bring their students to the banquet. It's so crowded. You can also attend with the teacher to support the party."

"That's right." Zhao Jiaquan seemed to mention it casually, "The graduate students I teach have too much work on their hands recently. You can bring a few more of your classmates. You are tall, handsome, and thoughtful in everything you do. You are a first-class good guy.

, your popularity is definitely the same, the teacher believes in you."

After explaining the matter, Zhao Jiaquan hung up the phone.

"Bring a few more classmates?" Lu Manxin said that this was just a gift of pillows for those who were sleepy.

He was originally thinking of inviting the seniors from the team to a restaurant for a delicious meal some other day.

When doing business around a school, especially when students are the source of customers, what kind of advertising can compare to social communication that directly reaches target customers and precise audiences?

The seniors of the team cover more than 20 colleges in the school, so there is no need to go through a lot of trouble and go to each college to find collaborators.

Didn't this Teacher Zhao help him save some money on treating guests?

At the dinner party, the teachers talked about their teachers, and he took the opportunity to have an in-depth chat with several seniors from different colleges.

"Sister Ai?" Lu Man shouted into the classroom, "After playing football tomorrow, let's get together in the lounge of the gymnasium?"

…

The next morning, Lu Man and Wang Xue'ai walked into the team lounge.

A male football team member saw Wang Xue'ai and felt that she was very different today. He couldn't help but said: "Sister Xiao Ai, you look in a good mood today."

"Oh, really?"

"The corner of your mouth has been raised today, but you haven't lowered it since."

This team member looked sincere.

"Like an emoji in a chat box."

"..." Wang Xuehai said helplessly, "If you can't speak, just hold it back and stop talking."

"Sister Ai, what happened when we were asked to gather here again after disbanding today?"

Ni Xiaoyu led the women's football team, and Li Zhaohui led the men's football team, sitting in two rows at the table.

"You, my junior fellow students, are going to a dinner party with your school teacher."

Wang Xue'ai's next words were extremely succinct: "If you lack people, you need to shake them up."

Everyone looked at each other and said nothing.

Ni Xiaoyu showed a bitter look on her face: "Isn't it a dinner party held in the Rufeng Hotel?"

"Yes...is there something wrong? Senior Sister Ni, the way you look makes me suspect that the food over there is poisonous."

Lu Man was puzzled, why did Ni Xiaoyu become so resistant after hearing it?

"If I don't go, I won't go..."

"Um...junior...I still have something to do."

"Junior, I will be sick tonight..."

Other members of the team also made excuses.

Wang Xue'ai couldn't stand it anymore and knocked on the table: "The free meal is a good thing. What's wrong with you?"

"Sister Ai, I participated once with teachers from the Ideological and Political Institute." Li Zhaohui looked particularly frightened, "That was a dinner with the teachers."

"That's right." A male football team member agreed, "The dinner lasted more than three hours."

"Junior Lu Man, were you ever caught as a 'strong man' in high school?"

"It's the kind of commendation meeting or safety lecture where the teacher forces you to sit for an hour or two and act as an audience."

"Yes, yes, it may not look like a dinner party, but the nature of this is no less than capturing a young man and being forced to be an audience!"

"Damn it, Teacher Zhao." Lu Man laughed and said, "It turned out that he was so friendly, but in the end he used me as a tool."

No wonder none of his own graduate students went to this dinner party and wanted to trick him into finding other students.

"Forget it, I'm sorry, I didn't think it through well." Lu Man said, "We might as well have a dinner by ourselves. Last time the seniors spent money, I didn't even invite you back."

Ni Xiaoyu drew circles on the table with one hand: "Oh, I'm not afraid of eating with teachers. I've also been there with the leaders of the law school. The banquet hall is very big. Stay away from teachers. Most of the time, they don't care about the students.

of."

"But, only juices and drinks are provided!" Ni Xiaoyu shouted, this was her focus.

"Sister, you are so right! You have been eating vegetables for more than three hours, but you can't drink alcohol!"
Chapter completed!