After following Wu Sanshou to get acquainted with the environment for a day, Han Lei officially took up his post the next day, and his first stop was to pick up people.

The two cars drove out from Lanyun Lake, one in front of the other, and the destination was the railway station. Another driver of Lanyun Lake drove a Santana to take the lead, and Han Lei drove an Audi, followed behind with Wu Sanshou and Liang Yifei.

When they arrived at the train station, Liang Yifei and Wu Sanmen got off the train and waited at the exit of the station, only after the New Year, or during the Spring Festival, the people who returned to Binhai City were densely packed, standing at a commanding height, and saw Zhou Yunqing and Zhou Laibao from afar in the flow of people.

Zhou Yunqing also saw Liang Yifei standing on a high place, beckoned to him excitedly, and then squeezed out of the crowd with Zhou Laibao.

Walking closer, Liang Yifei's brows couldn't help frowning.

Zhou Yunqing was carrying a big snakeskin bag behind his back, a large travel bag in one hand, and a suitcase in the other, walking out with great difficulty, but Zhou Laibao was empty-handed on the side, and hung a small waist bag that is currently very fashionable.

"Noble, you are such a young man, and you see your sister carrying so many things with her back? Liang Yifei said unhappily.

"I didn't let her bring it, Brother Liang, I told her, you don't lack this thing, saying that there are so many people in the car, why do you bring them, she doesn't listen to me. Zhou Laibao finished with a little impatience, and then took a bag from Zhou Yunqing's hand.

"It's all a village specialty, and you may not be able to buy it here on the coast, so give you a taste. Zhou Yunqing smiled at Liang Yifei, and then said, "You come to pick me up and send me a message first, so many people, if you get separated, you will come for nothing." Let's go, get in the car and go back. ”

These words made Liang Yifei a little embarrassed.

He came today, mainly not to pick up Zhou Yunqing.

coughed, pointed to a Santana outside the station, and said, "Yunqing, you go back first, Lao He is waiting for you over there." I've got to wait for someone. ”

Zhou Yunqing's originally smiling face was suddenly covered with a layer of haze, and she was stunned for a few seconds before she barely squeezed out a smile and said, "Oh good, then you're busy, I'll go first." ”

As he spoke, he took his luggage and walked quickly towards Santana with his head down, Zhou Laibao glanced at Liang Fei and followed.

"Brother, I'll help her carry her luggage. Wu Sanshou said.

"Hmm. Liang Yifei nodded.

Zhou Yunqing walked in the crowd a little distractedly, Wu Sanshou took her luggage, she didn't pay much attention to it, and waited for the car to say goodbye to Wu Sanshou.

Santana started slowly and left the station, Zhou Laibao took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit one, and said, "Sister, to what extent have you gotten along with him? ”

Zhou Yunqing turned her head and glared at Zhou Laibao, wanting to say something, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't have any confidence at all.

Since Liang Yifei was discharged from the hospital, Liang Yifei has actually been getting better and better for her, but she can feel very keenly that the two people seem to be going farther and farther away, and they have less and less common feelings, and the separation between them is getting thicker and thicker.

In the past, Zhou Yunqing didn't believe in 'fate' very much, if she accepted her fate and believed in her fate, she would now be a child daughter-in-law in the countryside, not a popular singer in Lanyun Lake and a 'gossip girlfriend' of the big boss in Binhai City.

However, during this time, every time she saw Liang Yifei, she couldn't help but think of what the old grandmother in the village said before.

It is destined to be there in the end, and there is no force in the life, and it is empty to beg for it.

Zhou Laibao muttered on the side, saying, "If you want me to say, he doesn't treat you properly, don't ...... it."

After all, there were more than just their sisters and brothers in the car, Zhou Yunqing frowned, interrupted Zhou Laibao's words, and said to the driver Lao He: "Master He, open the radio and play the song, I don't have any other entertainment activities at home during the New Year except to watch the Spring Festival Gala of the Central Station, it is boring and ruthless." ”

"Okay. The driver, Lao He, stretched out his hand and turned on the radio in the car.

In those days, Santana had an absolute high level of radio, but the function of the radio was very monotonous, and it was limited to 'radio': listening to the radio.

'Hello listeners and friends, this is the Nanjiang Traffic Channel, the happy singing program, the next song for everyone, is the famous female singer Qi Minru sung the 'Spring Story', this song has far-reaching intentions, sincere emotions, since this year's Spring Festival debuted in Nanjiang Province Spring Festival Gala, has caused great repercussions from all walks of life......

"Yo, Xiao Qi's song. The driver Lao He smiled, he had been working in Lanyun Lake for a long time, and Qi Minru was in Lanyun Lake at the beginning, and he had also sat in his car.

In the back row, Zhou Yunqing's expression shook suddenly, her eyes widened, staring at the embedded radio in front of her that looked like a big brick, and she stayed for a long time, until Qi Minru's familiar voice came out of the speaker, and her brain resumed its operation.

Qi Minru was forced to leave the art troupe, that is a very simple reason, a show like the Spring Festival Gala, if there is no strong backstage, she will not be able to board again!

A strong backstage?

What kind of powerful backstage does she have? If she had, she would not have come to Lanyun Lake to sing to make money, let alone be forced to leave the art troupe, the Longines Sea where she later went to sing, Zhou Yunqing knew that the boss was an ordinary businessman, and his energy was not as good as the leader of the art troupe.

Apart from these, what other powerful backstage can she have?

Thinking of this, Zhou Yunqing's heart beat wildly, and her face suddenly became very pale.

"Xiao Zhou, I don't see that your face is very good, are you okay?" the driver, Lao He, glanced at Zhou Yunqing from the rearview mirror.

Zhou Yunqing squeezed out a smile and said, "It's okay, well, by the way, Master He, has Sister Qi been to Lanyun Lake recently?"

"Not really, I haven't seen it anyway. Like most drivers, Lao He is also a person who likes to chat and talk, and said with a smile: "But your art troupe has had a lot of fun recently, and your troupe leader's wife has a fight with an actress......"

crackling and talking a lot, the car had already arrived at Lanyun Lake, and Zhou Yunqing said to Zhou Laibao: "You take your things and go back first." Then he said to Lao He: "Master He, can you please take me to the art troupe? I still have some work over there." ”

"No problem. ”

……

When Zhou Yunqing returned to the art troupe to 'inquire about the news', Liang Yifei had already received the person he wanted to pick up.

There's no way, the person I'm going to pick up today is too important, and I really can't send Zhou Yunqing.

The hero of the health care products business, Zhang Song.

Zhang Song did what he said, the last two months of 93 years, plus the beginning of the year and the New Year, with the 20 initial team, completed the established tasks, and established the provincial branch of Huideli in seven provincial capitals.

Zhang Song came back this time, just to sit in the head office and coordinate the overall situation.

It sounds like a one-sentence thing, but Liang Yifei knows too well the difficulties of running a company, and can build seven branches in such a short period of time.

If you don't have enough experience and patience, this speed will definitely turn into a disaster.

"Lao Zhang, you have worked hard!" Liang gave Zhang Song a bear hug as soon as he flew up, then stared at him for a while, and laughed: "Why do I think that you are a lot younger." ”

It's true, Zhang Song is in his forties, in the past, he had a big belly, a black beard, and wrinkled skin, and he looked like he was fifty years old, but he hadn't seen him for a while, and the whole person was thin and black, but he was more energetic.

"That is, money is a good thing, it is a panacea, you can make money, and there are not young people, the more you make money, the younger you are, maybe I will become thirty next year!" Zhang Song said with a smile.

It is not for nothing that Zhang Song is happy.

During this time, he not only established a sales network, but this sales network has begun to operate and began to receive orders.

And it's not one or two branches, nor is it a small order of hundreds of thousands.

Seven branches, almost one on the front foot, began to take orders on the back foot, and it was in full bloom.

The largest one has received 6 million orders, the least one has more than one million orders, and the orders of the seven companies together exceed 21 million!

Coupled with Liang Yifei's previous part of the start-up capital for Huideli, Huideli has just opened, and the order has exceeded 30 million.

In other words, in the first quarter of 1994, the fledgling Huideli has successfully completed the sales task, even if the number of orders remains unchanged in the next three quarters, the annual sales from Huideli can exceed 100 million.

After the first batch of health care products of Huaqiang factory last year, Liang Yifei set a target of about 200 million yuan for the second year, and it seems that as long as Huideli can operate normally, this goal is very promising to achieve.

Zhang Song is naturally happy, Huideli has his shares in it, deducting the company's expenses, personnel costs, purchase price costs, etc., just this batch of orders, the dividends he can get, in fact, has exceeded the sum of his previous hard work for a year.

Far more than!

Lao Zhang now thinks back to his original decision, there are only two words left, his wife's words are really not wrong, Liang Yifei has made this health care product really popular, making money is so easy that it is outrageous, easier than robbery.

However, he also knows that the good sales of Chinese soft-shelled turtles are not only the credit of the sales network, but the most important reason is actually Liang Yifei's use of bombing advertising.

This new word was also learned by him from Liang Yifei, not to mention, it is really appropriate, every time he goes to a branch office, as long as he turns on the TV, the screen is full of Lu Renkang's face, and the words of Chinese turtle spirit have to be vomited.

It really works!

"I'm ready to make persistent efforts to open up two more provinces, can you keep up with this advertisement?" Zhang Song said.

"Advertising can keep up, but you often run so fast, I can't keep up with production!" Liang Yifei laughed and said, "Don't talk about this, let's go, I'll give you a wind to celebrate first!"