The Seventh Conference Venue of the Maritime Economic Forum, Area C of the Gymnasium.
The fitness center is divided into four areas ABC and D. Area A has the best location. They are all large booths chartered by large companies. There are many people and sufficient exposure.
Jianren Technology’s booth is at the core of Area A.
Area B is slightly worse, with most of them being medium-sized enterprises.
As for Areas C and D, they are much more remote. They are mainly small businesses, and there are even some small companies that have nothing to do with fitness.
They couldn't rent a booth in other museums, so they came here to build a booth to support the scene.
Zhao Gang and others were cleaning up the booth. Someone came over from the next booth, looked up and down, and said strangely: "Isn't this the Firebird Sports booth before? Why did it change to some college student fitness program?"
"Oh, we just rented it."
Zhao Gang said.
The man curled his lips, wandered around again, shook his head and said: "What is the profit point of your project?
How does it look like a charity event to me?"
Zhao Gang said: “At present, it is still a public welfare project, and we will join in business cooperation and joint development later.
I have a plan here, do you want to get a copy?"
"never mind."
The man waved his hand and said, "I don't think this project of yours will last long.
What's the point of such a non-profitable project? It's far worse than our small campus loans!"
Zhao Gang frowned. He was a college student himself, and his family conditions were not good before, so he often encountered times when he was short of money.
This type of campus micro-loan companies take advantage of students' lack of money, deliberately deceive students into borrowing money, and then make huge profits through service fees and high interest rates.
After many inexperienced students accidentally borrowed money, they had no ability to repay it. The borrowings escalated, and it was common for students who originally borrowed a few thousand yuan to end up borrowing tens of thousands of yuan.
And these loan companies also have a series of collection methods, such as harassing students' relatives and friends, such as collecting debts in front of the whole class during class, and even violent intimidation.
Some students have no choice but to ask their families for help to avoid financial losses and avoid disasters.
There are also some who are not good enough at all and can easily go astray in the heat of the moment.
Last year, a student at Pingzhou University was tricked into committing suicide by jumping off a building, which caused a great sensation.
Zhao Gang knew the student who committed suicide, so he didn't have a good impression of this kind of loan company. Hearing this, he said coldly: "Although we don't make much, we all make money with good conscience."
The man blinked his eyes and said displeasedly: "Why are you talking?"
Zhao Gang said: "What did I say?"
The man stared at Zhao Gang for a while and sneered: "I want to see what development this crappy project of yours can have."
The booth was packed up and people were passing by one after another.
But most of them go to the small loan company next door. After all, this industry makes money quickly now, and it is simply a huge profit.
As for Zhao Gang, almost no one cares.
After sending away another consulting client, the man next door wandered in front of Zhao Gang and sneered: "Tsk, tsk, there hasn't been anyone in this whole day.
Your booth fee is wasted."
Zhao Gang chuckled and ignored him.
Suddenly, there was noise in the distance, and Area C, which was originally a little deserted, suddenly became lively.
The man next door asked strangely: "What's going on? Why are there so many people here all at once?"
At this time, someone in the distance shouted: "Tang Mi is here, Tang Mi is here!"
The person next door was surprised: "Tang Mi?
Let me go, is it true or not, why did Tang Mi come here! I’m going to take a photo and go back to show off!"
Zhao Gang smiled lightly, turned around and said to the bored staff in the booth: "Everyone, get ready, we are about to go on stage!"
These staff members were all from Firebird Sports. They came over temporarily to help. Not knowing what was going on, they all stood up and looked outside in confusion, but did not see any customers.
Someone couldn't help but ask: "Zhao...Mr. Zhao, what are we preparing for?"
"Get ready to meet our spokesperson."
Zhao Gang said.
"Spokesperson?"
The people at Firebird Sports couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.
Does this crappy project still have a spokesperson?
Who is the number X among the top ten singers on your Pingzhou University campus, the most beautiful cook in the cafeteria, or the internet-famous female student who works as a part-time student in the gym?
In the distance, there are more and more people. Countless people are surging and chasing each other. The crowd is gradually coming here, getting closer and closer.
Both manufacturers and customers nearby put down what they were doing and ran out to watch the fun.
Many people also took out their mobile phones and wanted to take pictures of Tang Mi from a distance. Even if the pictures were a little blurry, they would still be something to brag about with family and friends.
People from Firebird Sports also wanted to go see it, but when they saw Zhao Gang and Liu Wei standing calmly in front of the booth, they could only stay there, still complaining in their hearts: They don’t have a single customer, so what are you pretending to do?
, might as well go see the stars.
Soon, the man next door came back happily, shook his cell phone at Zhao Gang and said, "I took a photo of Tang Mi, thief, tsk, tsk, I will definitely find a woman like this when I make money in the future!"
Then he curled his lips and said: "Brother, just listen to me and stop working on this hopeless project of yours.
Only by following me and borrowing money can you make a lot of money!"
Zhao Gang ignored him at all.
While the man was still chattering, Tang Mi and his party had already walked over.
"I'll go, Tang Mi is here, isn't she interested in our loan industry?
If you can stand in front of my booth, that would be awesome!"
The man was shaking with excitement.
However, a smile broke out on Zhao Gang's face, and he pulled Liu Wei over and said, "Mimi, you are finally here!"
There was dead silence all around.
The smile of the person next door froze on his face, as if he suddenly tapped his acupuncture points with his hand.
A group of people from Firebird Sports were excitedly taking out their mobile phones to take a picture of Tang Mi. At this time, everyone forgot to press the camera button, and their expressions were extremely weird.
The manufacturers and customers at nearby booths also looked at Zhao Gang and Liu Wei one by one, as if they were looking at two monsters.
Only Tang Mi also had a smile on her face. She walked over enthusiastically, hugged Liu Wei gently, and then said to Zhao Gang: "Why is your booth in such a remote place? I walked a long way."
Zhao Gang scratched his head and said sheepishly: "The place we found temporarily is a bit remote.
It's my fault, so I'll treat you to dinner tonight to apologize."
"That's what you said.
I’m going to eat pig’s feet at night to replenish my body.”
Tang Mi smiled.
The scene of the three people chatting intimately fell into the eyes of everyone, and they were all dumbfounded.
Tang Mi said that she was here to endorse, but the endorsement was actually not for any big company, but for a project that no one knew about?
And it seems that Tang Mi is very familiar with the two people in charge of this project, like very good friends! Of course, the most dumbfounded person is Wang Jinbiao. He is in the crowd behind, looking at Zhao Gang as if he has seen a ghost.
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What this guy said is actually true! He really invited Tang Mi!