Liang Yifei has the idea of playing a pole with and without dates, if Lin Zhixian has a way, then it is the best, saving Chen Kangjian's favor, if there is really no way, then it is not too late to find Chen Kangjian.

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhixian pondered for a while, and her eyes rolled: "Maybe I can really help." ”

"If it really works, I'll cover your KFC in the future!" Liang Yifei said.

"If I really help you, you'll be mine!"

After finishing speaking, she realized that her words were easy to misunderstand, her face flushed slightly, and she quickly explained: "I mean, if you have any good news points in the future, you will give me first-hand information!"

said, stretching out his little hand, "How is it, is the deal?"

"No problem!" Liang Yifei laughed, stretched out his hand and shook Lin Zhixian.

The little hands are very soft, exactly the same as the last time in Hangzhou.

Let go of his hand, and added: "Even if you can't get the school qualification, I have a project in the future, and I still welcome you to come to interview." ”

"That's a word. Lin Zhixian said: "My uncle is an associate professor at the university, but he has stopped teaching for a long time, he has loved me since I was a child, and it should not be a big problem for me to speak." However, he is withdrawn by nature, and he doesn't paging or anything, so he can't be contacted now, so let's do it, I'll help you ask the car I went back tonight morning!"

Liang Yifei thought for a while and said, "I'll go with you, it seems to be sincere." ”

To apply for a certificate, not only do you have to nod your head and agree to help, the procedures are very troublesome, you have to invite people to Binhai City first, local registration, and there are many links that need to be present in person, Liang Yifei, the main owner, does not show up, just with Lin Zhixian's two sentences, it is easy to make people feel hasty.

"Okay, you go buy tickets, let's go tonight!"

……

Lin Zhixian, a small reporter of this level, can only be a hard seat when he goes out, this time Liang Yifei paid for it, bought two sleepers, and brought a big bucket of KFC to eat on the road.

In the car at nine o'clock in the evening, in the sleeper box, there was a middle-aged couple on the upper and lower bunks opposite, who had been sleeping since getting in the car, and Liang Yifei chatted with Lin Zhixian about her uncle.

is called Peng Yuanqing, who was a 'lecturer' at the National People's Congress before, and Gu Wenming was at the same level, and he was deducted in 77 years, and in 84 years, the problem was clarified and rehabilitated, not only the treatment was restored, but also increased by one level, and he happened to become an associate professor.

After not participating in actual work for such a long time, Peng Yuanqing's teaching ability and scientific research level have regressed rapidly, and he is no longer qualified to be a university teacher.

Intellectuals, if you enter, you will govern the country and level the world, and if you retreat, you will enjoy the poetry and elegance of the forest to entertain yourself, Peng Yuanqing's career and profession are not smooth, but he has always loved writing work, and he simply became a freelance writer, relying on words to eat, what screenwriters, short stories, and newspaper reviews and news, all involved, can be regarded as a figure in half of the literary circle.

Peng Yuanqing and Liang Yifei pondered the name.

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, a screenwriter in the early 90s, and an associate professor at a university, if he had been doing this business, he might have become a big celebrity in more than 20 years.

However, he had not heard of it.

Lin Zhixian ran back and forth for a day, so tired that she couldn't do it, and as she spoke, she became sleepy, and her head began to peck at rice a little bit.

"I'll get some sleep first. You help keep watch, and you sleep in the second half of the night. ”

The security on the railway is not very good, there are many pickpockets, even the sleeper can not guarantee safety, it is very common to wake up and the wallet is missing, and it is not possible to find it, two people go out, one sleeps and one looks at the bag, which is standard.

The little girl was stunned, lay down and fell asleep, Liang Yifei smiled, pulled up the blanket to cover her, and then took out the nine letters from the manufacturer and read them carefully.

Just use the free time in the car to think about ideas and change your mind.

Besides, if a letter is done well, it is tens of thousands of dollars, and of course you have to earn it.

After a cursory look at the contents, there are three factories that are typical illegal operations and may have an accident at any time. It is impossible for Liang Yifei to come up with ideas for this kind of unit, ask for trouble, and directly eliminate it;

There are three more, and he has no clue at all.

The remaining three are a bit eyebrow-raising.

Simmons Factory, Instant Noodle Factory and Jinhua Ham Factory all hope to open the market as soon as possible and increase sales.

The first two bonuses are 40,000 yuan, and the ham factory is 60,000 yuan.

Sitting in the carriage, the wheels press through the gap of the track, there is a regular knock knock sound, every once in a while, a white telephone pole will flash outside the window, hurried but orderly, everything is very regular, this environment is especially suitable for thinking, Liang Yifei's brain is turning faster than the development of this era, constantly clarifying the plan.

At about two o'clock in the morning, Lin Zhixian opened her eyes in a daze, lay on the bunk, and lazily rose a lazy waist.

Liang Yifei turned around and smiled, and said, "Wake up." ”

"Well, I slept soundly. She pouted, revealing a little girl's coquettishness, "Did I snore?"

"Well, it's hit, people have knocked on the door several times in the box next door!" Liang Yifei said seriously.

"Huh?" Lin Zhixian sat up suddenly, her eyes were round, and her expression was incredible, but when she saw a strange smile on the corner of Liang Yifei's mouth, she realized that Liang Yifei was teasing her.

"You're so annoying. "Punch him lightly and heavily.

Liang Yifei smiled and said, "By the way, do you have pen and paper in your bag? I wrote a reply to several factories." ”

"Yes. Huh? You're a bit of a kid, so fast?"

"The approach to marketing is actually much the same, and there is no difference in essence. Liang Yifei smiled, "I'll write first, and you can help me refer to it after I finish writing." ”

"Hmm!" Lin Zhixian slept full, got up again, handed over the pen and paper, and didn't have time to wait for Liang Yifei to finish writing, so he half-knelt on the bunk, eating fried chicken while watching Liang Yifei write a letter.

Whether Simmons is comfortable or not depends on personal preference, some people like to be softer, some people like to be harder, there is no unified standard, but compared with traditional mattresses, Simmons is an expensive product, and people must feel that this thing is worth it. I suggest that you advertise that you can find a roller or a big car and press it over Simmons, and Simmons is still intact and the elasticity is still ......'

According to the description, your factory's instant noodles are mainly for children and teenagers, so you can add 'cards' to the instant noodles, such as characters from the Three Kingdoms and Journey to the West, and divide the cards into levels, such as 'ordinary', 'elite', 'rare', etc., so that children have the desire to collect......

Jinhua ham is a well-known brand in the country, of course, there is no problem with the taste, and after hundreds of years of inheritance, there is no need to change it. It's just that your factory's ham is too big, a ham of dozens of catties, after going back, you have to chop it with a knife and axe to divide it, which is too troublesome for ordinary families. It is recommended to use small packaging, on the one hand, take the fast-food, easy-to-eat, cheap people-friendly route, on the other hand, with exquisite gift boxes, take the high-end gift route......

After the three letters were written, Lin Zhixian read them almost at the same time.

"How's it going?" Liang Yifei asked her back.

In front of the little girls, I was still a little proud in my heart, waiting to see her surprised and adoring expression.

Who knew that Lin Zhixian pouted, hugged her knees and leaned against the wall of the car, looking unhappy.

"Isn't it well written?" asked Liang Yifei strangely.

Lin Zhixian rubbed her hair that was a little messy when she slept, and muttered angrily: "How can I say that I am also a highly talented student who graduated from the National People's Congress, and I still specialize in economic interviews, why can't I think of it!"

As he spoke, his long index finger poked at the chicken bones on the table, his big eyes flashed, and he said innocently: "It must be that I have eaten too much of these fried foods and become stupid!"

Liang Yifei was amused by this ghostly big girl: "Although you are stupid, you are cute!

Lin Zhixian also sneered, raised her chin, and said, "I want it all!"