Ling Luo knew that there must be indiscriminate and indiscriminate among these 100 people, it didn't matter, this time it was a large-scale net, there were fish and no fish to cast the net, and there must be a time to catch a fish.

Even if there are people who don't work well, the activity will definitely be made, at least let the people in the north know a little, there is a Tangcheng distillery here, and there is a kind of wine called season wine in the distillery, don't be too surprised if it catches fire.

After explaining this matter, Ling Luo and Qiu sat down and waited patiently for the news, Qiu Mingxuan ran over with a green face and questioned once, but was forcibly pulled away by his wife, isn't this nonsense in his eyes?

Also holding the same idea are Zhuo Weifeng and his son in the provincial capital. On the day of the meeting, Zhou Da had already reported the detailed information to Zhuo Zhuo, and the two of them raised their heads and laughed when they heard the news, as if they had heard a big joke.

This kind of thankless work can be done, it seems that this Ling Luo is really stupid and has a lot of money.

In the past few days, Excellence has done nothing else, waiting for the salesman of Tangcheng Distillery to come to the provincial capital, ready to see the jokes, and also want to taste what this bullshit season wine tastes like.

The salesman here is very efficient, and after stepping on a good point, he started his activities on the third day after coming to the provincial capital.

The large banner reads Tang Cheng Season Wine Tasting, there is only one kind of wine, and people who taste it can receive a small gift if they give a reasonable opinion. And those gifts seem to be gadgets that young people like.

Tangcheng Distillery's positioning of seasonal sake is exclusive to young people, and this activity is also done to listen to the opinions of young people, so every step of the way is to develop a strategy in this direction.

With the attraction of small gifts, there is an endless stream of wine tasters, especially the couples passing by, the boys drink a wine for the girls to be careful, and even the girls hold up the wine glass, which has also become an excellent scenery.

Excellence frowned in the crowd, not because of the excitement here, but because most of the people who had drunk gave a thumbs up and said that the wine was good.

This is not good news, there is a long queue, and finally it is the turn of Excellency, pretending to be a passerby to drink wine and hold gifts.

I don't know why, after drinking it, I really feel that this wine is too ordinary, far from my own wine, and I don't know why so many people like it.

Look at people with colored glasses, people are colored. Tasting wine with contempt is naturally not much better.

The provincial capital has been doing activities for three days in a row, and the excellence is becoming more and more aggrieved, and with the continuous growth of the momentum, the activities are becoming more and more lively. I don't know if people like the wine or the little gift.

I looked for several people in a row, and all I heard was that this wine was not bad. His heart began to rise suddenly, and he hurriedly asked his father Zhuo Weihao to discuss.

"Dad, is that wine so good?"

Zhuo Weihao's brows furrowed even tighter, he was more concerned about the things of the past three days than Excellence, sighed, and said: "To be honest, the wine produced by Tangcheng Distillery is really good, and it has always been among the best in sales among our various types of liquor in the past. ”

This has always been Zhuo Weihao's heart disease, obviously his brand is someone else's wine, and he is not happy. He once told Qiu Mingxuan that he would acquire or take a stake in Tangcheng Distillery, but he never agreed.

has been in a relationship for so many years, and has received a lot of benefits every year, so Zhuo Weihao has not torn his face. Until his son severed his cooperation with Tangcheng Winery, Zhuo Weihao was still very happy.

I thought that the Tangcheng Distillery, which had lost its big backer, has been in a slump since then, but I didn't expect to kill Ling Luo halfway and inject money to save it. Let's not talk about whether this kind of publicity works or not, at least this wine is really good.

"Do you think this kind of propaganda is useful?" Zhuo Weihao said weakly, saying more than once in his heart that this is just a small trick that cannot be put on the stage, and it will not play any role, but with the expansion of influence, he will become more and more weak.

Excellence shook his head and said: "This kind of publicity has not happened before, the return on investment is not small, and now consumers are interested in the brand, as long as the signboard does not sound, this method is not feasible!"

"Actually, I'm still afraid of that Ling Luo, who would have thought that a listed company would be a hostile takeover by this guy? Son, I think the matter will be forgotten, he will take his single-plank bridge, let's take our sunny road, and our well water will not interfere with the river water!"

Zhuo Weihao's style has always been to hide if he can't be provoked, and when he sees the other party getting hard, he admits it quite quickly.

Zhuo Zhuo glanced at Zhuo Weihao and said, "The well water doesn't interfere with the river water? You forgot how Ling Luo and the autumn humiliated me? I must avenge this revenge! He is in the light and we are in the dark, you just wait, I will not let the Tangcheng Distillery get up." ”

Zhuo Weihao sighed and said helplessly: "Cheng, since you have decided that I will not say anything, in short, be careful of Ling Luo, he will definitely not be easy to deal with." ”

In the depths of his heart, Zhuo Weihao had a plan, and it seemed that he could only come to some yin.

"Dad, don't worry, I still have a back hand, let's ride a donkey and read the record book and see." Zhuo Weihao smiled slightly.

There is a father and there is a son, and the two of them showed sinister and strange expressions at the same time.

Zhuo Weihao did not tell his father about Zhou Da, Zhou Da was a secret chess piece for him, and he must not leak it, in addition to passing on information, the senior leader of this Tangcheng distillery can also do something.

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Twenty days later, the salesmen returned to the Tangcheng Distillery one after another, with consumer feedback.

The busiest time is the autumn, which is the result of millions of purchases, and each opinion represents the payment of financial and material resources. What we need to do is to summarize these and correct the deficiencies of seasonal wine.

Ling Luo didn't intervene, he was responsible for giving some guidance to the autumn, and then sat aside and read a book. Others can't help for a lifetime, and people ultimately rely on themselves. Although the path of each successful person is different, they almost enjoy the process of first bitter and then sweet.

Finally, three items were listed in the fall, and the information in these three days was invaluable, and it was immediately fed back to the technicians so that they could correct it along this line.

Continuous experimentation and continuous improvement, after half a month, the latest type of seasonal wine was successfully produced.

In order to verify this achievement, another wine tasting was held in the Tang Town, and the results were extraordinary, with the vast majority of young people saying that there was no better wine in the world.

Ling Luo finally breathed a sigh of relief in the autumn, which lasted more than a month, paid a lot of money and manpower, and finally made the season wine.

Then, Qiu Mingxuan, general manager of Tangcheng Distillery, announced loudly that Tangcheng Distillery officially resumed production.

On this day, Zhou Da told Excellence the news, the corners of Excellence's mouth curled, and he said conceitedly: "Dare to put it into production without advertising, but I want to see how this wine sells?"

To the surprise of Excellence, the Tangcheng Distillery, although produced, was not put on the market, as if waiting for something.

Unconsciously, it came to the National Day holiday, and the Tangcheng Distillery was still calm.