Li Siwen laughed, very arrogantly: "If you want to understand it this way, that's fine, but we can't act recklessly, so I will make some requirements for you."
"First of all, we represent the Xiyou Group, so it is inevitable that we will encounter some minor troubles when walking in the streets. Not to mention that the people do not want to see us, and some people may even deliberately cause damage. Although Qizhou has not yet established an urban management bureau, it has
There is a city surveillance brigade. When taking action, everyone must be quick-sighted and run away as soon as they encounter trouble, putting their own safety first."
"Secondly, don't argue or quarrel with others. Our purpose is to convey the message that Xiyou Group has arrived in Qizhou. We don't want you to create much profit. Do you understand?"
"Understood." Everyone said in unison, Zhang Xiaolong added: "Brother Wen, don't worry, we brothers are all seasoned."
Li Siwen nodded, took out another leaflet from the back and said: "This is the anti-financing fraud propaganda leaflet I printed in Caozhou. You can find a printing factory to print more. Brothers can insert it into other people's homes when they are walking around the streets.
On the door or in the car, try not to be discovered by others.”
"By the way, don't worry about the cost. It will all be borne by me. As for the salary, it will be twice as much as yours in Caozhou."
Amid cheers, Li Siwen's preliminary plan began to be implemented.
Publicity is the most important part of developing the market. Xiyou Group's publicity effect in Qizhou can be said to be full. Several Ontology newspapers have made front-page reports, and they have not even bypassed the three Li Siwen for several days in a row.
Obviously, what Li Siwen did at the conference touched the interests of some people. In order to eliminate the negative impact, these people would naturally bombard him one after another, just like today's public relations.
Therefore, Journey to the West is indeed famous, but it is famous in reverse. Under this situation, even the King of Heaven dare not enter the market. Everyone feels that Li Siwen will definitely shrink from Caozhou and never dare to ask about the Qizhou market again.
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Whenever this topic comes up, everyone laughs at him one after another, laughing at Li Siwen's arrogance, laughing at Li Siwen's overestimation of his abilities, and even laughing at him for being a young man who came from the countryside and has no vision.
But just when everyone thought Li Siwen would never appear again, a group of employees wearing Westward Journey Express vests started walking around the streets on bicycles selling Westward Journey ham sausages.
These people shout in the alleys every day. Even if someone asks them, they will not stop. They are elusive but often appear in people's sight.
In just one week, news appeared in the market that Journey to the West products had really entered Qizhou. Li Siwen did not give up on the Qizhou market.
In a high-end manor in Qizhou, Mr. Song was leaning on the hospital bed. His face was pale, his eye sockets were sunken, and his cheekbones were clearly visible. Even so, he was still reading the newspaper in his hand.
"Grandpa, would you like to have something to eat?" Song Xueli held a bowl of porridge and handed it to Mr. Song's mouth, and said cautiously.
"Hey, I can't eat it." Mr. Song waved his hand gently and asked weakly: "We are not participating in the future company's project, are we?"
Since Li Siwen was in the news, this is the nth time Mr. Song has asked this question, but Song Shirley still answered patiently: "Grandpa, don't worry, there is no investment, but there should be some investment from the uncle and the second uncle. Last time
The two of them also went to the symposium."
"Hey, grandpa's words are useless." Mr. Song shook his head with great force: "If they were half as smart as Li Siwen, they wouldn't have done this to the Song family."
"Grandpa, don't worry, the Song family will be fine." Shirley Song whispered.
Mr. Song looked at Shirley Song and let out a heavy sigh. He had mixed feelings in his heart, but he knew that there was nothing he could do to save himself.
"If your father was still here, grandpa would be at ease even if he left. But he is no longer here. Your eldest and second uncle only care about money, and they can't count on their two children. Seeing that our family's business continues to decline,
What they think about every day is how to divide the family business, haha." Mr. Song smiled miserably.
"Grandpa, the eldest and second uncle actually care about you, but they have their own ideas, so don't blame them." Shirley Song comforted you.
"You girl, you are as smart as your father, but the disadvantage is that you value family ties too much." Mr. Song took a deep breath: "When I die, you will know their true colors."
"Grandpa, what are you talking about? You won't die." Song Xueli grabbed Mr. Song's hand and said with red eyes.
"Shirley, I know very well what's going on with grandpa. You must remember that once I die, if something happens to the family, go find Li Siwen immediately. Do you hear me?" Mr. Song said solemnly.
"I...I just think it's not good for outsiders to get involved in our Song family's affairs." Shirley Song whispered.
"He is the only person who can help you." Mr. Song paused for a few seconds and said: "I know you are not convinced because of his young age, but his business experience and way of doing things are difficult for ordinary people to achieve."
Generally speaking, Song Shirley's impression of Li Siwen was good, and the two of them had some stories. However, she was still a little reluctant to want Li Siwen to participate in the Song family's affairs. After all, the Song family was not a small business, and she had always
She felt that her eldest and second uncle might not attack her. Grandpa always reminded her that it was just because she was overly worried.
"Grandpa, you always say that Li Siwen is excellent in all aspects, but what he did this time surprised you, right?" Song Shirley whispered.
"This kid will always come up with some weird methods. You must not judge him with normal people's thinking. I think he must have his reasons for doing this." Mr. Song finished speaking and added: "I heard that there was a person recently.
Have some people started selling Journey to the West products?"
"Yes, there are many rumors outside, and they say that Li Siwen is knocking on the door of Qizhou market, but as far as I know, Xiyou's products are not circulating in the market at all. It is impossible for him to enter the Qizhou market. I think
He's just bluffing."
"You are right, he is bluffing, but what is the purpose behind this bluff? Ahem..."
Hearing Mr. Song cough, Shirley Song quickly covered him with a quilt: "Grandpa, take a rest and stop thinking so wildly."
"Okay, I'll take a nap."
A few minutes later, Shirley Song left the room and stood outside the door. She clenched her fists tightly and gritted her teeth and said: "Grandpa, don't worry, the Song family will never fail in my hands. I will definitely let it go."
You see a different me, even if the eldest uncle and the second uncle really know how to deal with me, I will rely on my own strength to stand firm in the Song family, and I will not let you down."