At dinner, Huang Pingfan took the swallow and dined with the top ten masters under his hands.

At the dinner, Huang Pingfan talked about his own set of packages and promotion theories.

After everyone was silent for a while, many people stopped talking.

Mo Mayang stood up and persuaded: "Xiaofan, our business has already spread the stall very big. The telephone hall can be regarded as a sea of people. Why do you want to do any more, isn't that redundant?"

In fact, everyone thinks that Huang Pingfan's so-called propaganda is really unnecessary.

Huang Pingfan smiled and opened his mouth to recite a poem by Taizu: "Zhongshan is pale and yellow, and millions of heroes cross the river." The tiger is better than the past, and the world is turned upside down and generous. It is advisable to chase the poor bravely, and not to sell the name of the overlord. If there is love in the sky, the sky is also old, and the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life. ”

"What do you mean?" Xiao Mingrui scratched his head and cheeks, puzzled.

Seeing that everyone was a second monk, I was puzzled.

Peng Qiuyan smiled and said, "It is advisable to chase after the poor with the leftovers, and not to become famous and overlords." ”

"I still don't understand!" Liu Hong said.

"It means that we will take advantage of this good opportunity to completely enter the hearts of everyone in the entire Western Liang Middle School.

Lest it cool down after a while.

Many people, because they have never been to our telephone supermarket, do not have this habit, so they cannot be very accustomed to walking into our telephone supermarket to consume.

If we can't follow the trend and occupy everyone's hearts, it will become a habit to bring them to our phone supermarket to consume.

Then we will lose a lot of our customers, and we will lose a lot of money that belongs to us. Peng Qiuyan patiently explained.

"Oh, the proprietress is the proprietress !

"The hostess was able to see far away, it was natural. Isn't it all natural for Xiao Fan to see further?" Madazi said with a smile.

Ma Dazi could see that Liu Hong's heart was on Huang Pingfan's body.

However, Huang Pingfan's heart seems to be only in Peng Qiuyan alone.

No one else, even if he loves him, he will not be able to see it.

Since ancient times, there has been affection and empty hatred!

Madazi didn't want Liu Hong to wait until the end, with nothing left and nothing to hate.

He didn't want his old classmate, Huang Pingfan, to be hated for no reason.

Huang Pingfan said with a smile: "Eight beauties, your task is to make as many buns as possible." While the heat is still there, the shipment volume is particularly large, and I will practice my own technology.

I don't want to be as brilliant as your chairman, but if I can reach the peak level, I will be able to stabilize a lot of customers. ”

"What is the peak level, and what is the level of supernatural mastery?" asked Liu Hong.

"How to say it, it is to be able to turn decay into magic, make the bun very spiritual, and make people want to eat it as soon as they see it, that is to be superb.

One level lower, it is naturally the pinnacle level.

One level lower, that is, it is integrated, this is the level of a steamed bun master. In Liying Town, there are not many people who can reach this level, and even, except for us, there may not be.

One level lower, it is to enter the house, and many of the masters who make steamed buns are masters of this grade. Or a little higher, or a little lower.

However, if you have always been in this way, it is difficult to have much of a competitive advantage.

Unless there is no one to make buns, they have a chance to be powerful.

There are more people making steamed buns, and it is very difficult for them to make up for it. ”

Huang Pingfan explained patiently that he had a good impression of the little beauty Liu Hong, and was even grateful.

If there is no Peng Qiuyan, the love of his life may be Liu Hong.

"Oh. She didn't have the heart to listen to Huang Pingfan's unclear explanation, she just stared at Huang Pingfan quietly.

As soon as Peng Qiuyan saw this scene, she felt a little angry.

However, when I think about it, it seems that the person who snatches love with a knife is myself, not someone else, and I am relieved.

Taking advantage of the fact that there were no classes for a few days, Huang Pingfan's propaganda offensive was in full swing.

All the subject teachers, each person per month, a 100 yuan phone card, free gift!

All big and small leaders, 100 yuan phone card. The principal is doubled, and the principal and the principal Deng Dong are doubled.

There is also the possibility of directly buying a phone card for 400 yuan, giving 100 yuan and so on.

As soon as Huang Pingfan's propaganda offensive came out, the effect was really amazing.

There is a phone in Principal Yang Bo's office.

However, with a phone card of 400 yuan, I didn't call for nothing, and I played for nothing.

What's more, he knew that this was Huang Pingfan, and he planned to ask him to come forward as a live advertisement.

Huang Pingfan is his proud student, if he can help, he will definitely help.

Principal Yang Bo came here to call, and even went to the small shelf in the courtyard and took a pack of soft China.

Others have followed suit.

That's what Principal Deng Dong did.

Of course, for these live advertisements, Huang Pingfan has always been free.

Leaders, big and small, are also following suit.

Huang Pingfan gave them a discount.

The teachers all obeyed the crowd, Huang Pingfan sent them good words, and the odds were generally not counted as their money, and they were erased.

The students learned to come, and Huang Pingfan greeted them with a smile and enthusiastic encouragement.

Next, more than a week.

Even though classes have long been normal, Huang Pingfan's telephone business has not cooled down at all, but has intensified.

It wasn't until Huang Pingfan drove the car borrowed from Cen Zhongjin, secretary of the town party committee, took Deng Xiaodong and Grandmaster Cai, and went straight to the county seat to participate in the county martial arts competition, and at the same time applied for the company's official business license, that he became cold.

Huang Pingfan's current driving skills are at the pinnacle level.

Along the way, the car was fast, but it was very stable.

Deng Xiaodong and Grandmaster Cai in the car were all amazed.

Although Huang Pingfan drove very well, half of his soul still recalled a lot of evocative things last night.

Because of your brother's relationship, he met a very well-connected old purchaser of the supply and marketing cooperative, and took a little northeast road.

Huang Pingfan bought more than a dozen old mountain ginseng from the Northeast in one go.

Because, Huang Pingfan said, please be able to supply him for a long time.

The young man was happy and allowed Huang Pingfan to pay more than half of the credit.

With good things, not only Huang Pingfan eats hard, but also looks forward to being able to continuously provide high-quality energy and grow taller quickly.

At the same time, it also made Peng Qiuyan open to eat.

The two young people who didn't have any worries let go, and they were also at ease.

Under the bedside lamp, they are reminiscing about the scenes of seeing and knowing each other, talking about the past, the present and the future.

They will love each other in this life, in this life, in this life, in this life, and in this life, and will never be separated.

Speaking of the strange people and strange things in the class, it was originally just a very ordinary thing, but in their conversation, it was always full of fun.

Finally, Huang Pingfan talked about the recent changes in Mr. Jiang Di.

Unconsciously, the two felt that the atmosphere was enough, so they hugged each other and fell asleep.