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Chapter Fourteen Hunger Marketing

Seeing the contents of the arrival report, Su Shi shook his head. In his opinion, the Song Dynasty was much stronger than Xixia in terms of national power, military strength, and population, but it just couldn't defeat them. Alas, this emphasis on culture and restraint on military affairs was not great.

That's wrong, but it would be wrong to suppress force to such a low level.

Of course, Su Shi can only sigh after seeing such a big event. Now with his ability, he can't do anything. Even if he has a belief system, he doesn't have enough faith value and countless good things.

I can only look at it, but I can't take it out at all.

"Hey, I still want to find a way to increase my faith points." Su Shi sighed once again in the night, but Su Shi had no better way. After much deliberation, he decided to target his own village first.

Here, after all, no matter how hard you work here, there will be no major events that cannot control the situation.

Early the next morning, Lou Yang was waiting for Su Shi to wash up. The original toothbrush made of boar bristle was abandoned after the advent of the exchange system. It was scrapped after a few uses, and the gums would bleed.

Instead, use a good toothbrush, toothpaste, soap and even facial cleanser.

Su Shi can't show such a good thing to anyone now. Even his parents can't send it to him. There's no way to explain its origin.

In this way, another five exchange points were spent. Su Shi, Lou Yang and brothers Longhu had all their toiletries.

They used the things the young master took out to wash their faces and brush their teeth with a strange look on their faces. The three of them were amazed. At this moment, they felt how lucky they were to be able to serve in front of a god like Su Shi.

As for what the young master said, these things were all conjured up by magic. The three of them didn't say anything on their faces, and they could only laugh in their hearts.

Are you kidding me? As a clay figurine master, Zhang can't make such a good thing. Doesn't this explain everything?

They just had doubts in their hearts, but the three of them didn't ask anything. As long as they knew that the young master would be kind to them, that was enough.

"After breakfast later, we will go to Zhuangzi for a walk. I still can't recognize how many people are in Zhuangzi now." After spitting out a mouthful of toothpaste water, Su Shi said this while wiping his mouth.

Yesterday, after changing two more bottles of perfume and adding toiletries, nine faith points were deducted. With the new day, brothers Lou Yang and Longhu contributed three more points, and now the points are only 959.

When he thought that he was taking in more than he was taking out every day, Su Shi felt anxious for a while.

"Yes." Lou Yang and the others replied quickly, and then began to prepare breakfast. Soon after everyone got dressed, they pushed Su Shi on the wooden chair towards the middle courtyard of the village.

The place where Su Shi stayed was the backyard. There were not many houses here, and not everyone could come in. They were mainly used for Su Shi and his parents to live in. The front yard was used to receive guests, so that the tree would not attract the wind.

, the layout is simple, and the manpower is limited. The really lively place in Qianqizhuang is the middle courtyard.

In the past, Su Shi was in poor health and had poor immunity. He wished that a gust of wind could blow him away. In a crowded place like the Central Hospital, Su Feiyang and Zhao Feier did not want him to go, lest it cause complications.

Su Shi's health is much better now, so naturally this place is no longer a forbidden place.

When a group of four people appeared in the middle courtyard, even in late autumn, a wave of heat was inevitable. From a distance, it looked like a morning market, with hundreds of families busy here.

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"Young Master, when the village had no money, many people left. But later, after a valuable treasure was found and money became available, many more people were recruited. At least half of these people are newcomers."

While pushing the wooden chair, Lou Yang introduced it to Su Shi who was sitting on it.

"Yeah." Su Shi nodded, his eyes constantly scanning the bodies of some people.

"Hello, Master."

"Good morning, young master."

As soon as Su Shi appeared, an old man introduced his identity. At that moment, many people looked at him with a hint of respect and stood aside to salute respectfully.

"Good morning, everyone." Su Shi greeted everyone one by one, his eyes glancing above everyone's heads from time to time.

Almost entirely purple.

Although many of these people did not know Su Shi, after learning that he was the young master of the village, no one was respectful and wanted to please him.

Even if it's bad, he won't take the initiative to provoke Su Shi.

But among the purple, Su Shi saw an obvious blue mixed in it.

Why is there blue?

What kind of person hates himself or even feels a little resentful of himself?

With doubts, Su Shi glanced over casually and found that he was a middle-aged man with a dark complexion and a plain appearance.

His eyes just glanced over the other person's body without any pause. Su Shi didn't want the other person to feel that he was looking at him. But for this person, he remembered it in his heart.

"Stop for a moment, let me say a few words." When they reached the middle of the courtyard, Su Shi spoke.

Lou Yang stopped moving forward, and then said in a slightly louder voice: "Everyone, stop what you are doing, the young master has something to say."

As soon as he said this, the middle courtyard, which was originally a bit lively, fell into silence.

Some of the bold ones peeked at Su Shi with curious eyes; those who were timid kept their heads down and did not dare to meet Su Shi's eyes.

Under the strict hierarchical system, ordinary people have long been accustomed to their humble status, accustomed to bowing their heads and being obedient old scalpers.

In the past thirteen years, Su Shi has become accustomed to all this and did not take it seriously. Instead, he said according to what he thought: "It is fate that everyone can come to Qianqizhuang. As the young owner of the village,

I also welcome everyone to come, and I also hope that everyone can live happily here. Well, the young master doesn’t have any greeting gifts for everyone, just give each of them two hundred copper coins."

Distributing money as soon as they come up is something Su Shi thought about for a long time last night.

He just wants to see if money can buy everyone's faith in him.

Besides, if one person has two hundred coins, even if there are a thousand people, it is only two hundred thousand coins, two hundred coins. For Su Shi now, it is really like drizzle.

"Thank you, Master."

Hu Lala, almost all the people in the middle courtyard, men, women, old and young, knelt down and expressed their gratitude to Su Shi.

There were many martial artists among them. Although they did not kneel down, they lowered their heads to express their gratitude.

"It doesn't have to be like this, you just need to work hard." Su Shi chuckled, but he was thinking in his heart, "Mom, money is not everything, and I can't even get a single person to trust me."

After trying everything that should be tried, but not getting the good results as expected, Su Shi left the middle courtyard with some disinterest.

It's not true to say that there was no effect at all, but at least he noticed the man with the blue head. Even if he gave a reward of two hundred coins per person, the color of the man's head did not change at all?

"Do we have any grudge? To make you so hostile to me." Su Shi couldn't figure it out, and wanted to know more about this person.

"Brothers Longhu, do you still remember the black-faced man standing under the third tree? Go and check his specific situation."

Su Shi said something, and Long Xingyun and Longhu Xingfeng immediately agreed, turned around and left.

After a while, he returned to his room. Su Shi sat on a wooden chair in the courtyard and began to meditate. Since money didn't work, he had to think of other ways, but how to do it?

With nothing to redeem and no points, this feeling is really heartbreaking and unpleasant.

Su Shi's eyes seemed to be a little distracted. Su Shi, who had no target for the moment, looked at the big tree in the courtyard with its leaves fallen to the ground, making it look desolate. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and a sentence appeared in his mind.

——People are moved alive, and trees are moved to death.

Since it is difficult to achieve anything in Zhuangzi, why not go out?

Although the territory of the Song Dynasty is somewhat inferior to that of the Tang, Han, Ming and Qing dynasties, with only about 28 million square kilometers, it is not weak compared to the population. Once you go out, you can contact more people.

, and you have more confidence to get more faith points, right?

After suddenly having this idea in his mind, Su Shi became a little excited. He seemed to have found his goal in life, and all he needed to do now was how to convince his parents.

It is a good thing to have a father and mother who love you.

But if it hurts you too much, then you really have to think twice. At least if you want to get out, you have to get through them first.

The whole day, Su Shi was in his house, planning the route he would take and where he would stay.

On the table, there are many books scattered in a mess. They are all ancient books introducing the situation of the Song Dynasty, and now they have become Su Shi's reference materials.

The day will go by like this. Compared with the calmness in Qianqizhuang, Yingchang City is still very lively, especially after Qian Bao produced another thirty bottles of perfume, which attracted a wave of panic buying.

upsurge.

But that was all. Even though everything was sold out by nightfall, Qian Bao still had a feeling that people today were not as excited as yesterday.

Speaking of which, this is also the reason why Yingchang Mansion is too small. The number of rich people here is also limited. In addition, the price of a bottle of two thousand guan is really not low, so there are not many people who can afford to buy it.

On the contrary, if it were placed in Bianliang City, Tokyo, not just 30 bottles, but even 33,000 bottles would not be enough to sell in half a day.

He wrote down his thoughts and gave them to Shi Fo along with Jiao Zi, asking him to inform the young master. In the evening, Shi Fo appeared in front of Su Shi again and explained today's situation in detail.

"I know, let's do this. Stop selling it for a few days. Tell Qian Bao that if someone finds him, let him say that this perfume was originally a rare product, and it is extremely rare even overseas. Now there are only so many of them.

, when I want to wait for the next batch, I don’t know how long it will take, and the quantity will not be very large.”

Isn’t it just hunger marketing?
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