The next morning, in the office, Zhang Heng flipped through the newspaper sticker in his hand and praised him, "I didn't expect Zhou Yarin to have this ability." ”

She said that she likes to read comics the most, and she has been in charge of the art of the journal when she was in school. He Jie smiled, "The drawings are indeed very interesting, I believe that as long as they have seen these pictures, everyone will immediately understand the benefits of the post." ”

Yesterday, after a heated discussion, the salesmen sorted out the promotion plan, the most important product instruction manual, Zhou Yarin through the form of cartoons on the poster.

This gave Zhang Heng a surprise, and he really invited the salesman and all the workers in the factory to go to the Taibai Seafood Restaurant in Causeway Bay that night and had a seafood dinner.

"It's a talent, and we have to cultivate it well. Zhang Heng nodded, "You called her over, I still want her to draw some new things." ”

Last night, Uncle Li and the workers worked extra night shifts, and printed tens of thousands of legends overnight, starting today, the salesmen all stayed in the company, collected and sorted out the company information of Xiangjiang, and prepared to give away free samples of legends and posters by mail.

"Boss, you're looking for me. Zhou Yarin came in in and whispered.

"Yarin, you sit, you don't have to be so restrained with me, I'm younger than you, don't forget, we were on the same side last night. Zhang Heng greeted her with a smile.

At the banquet last night, Zhang Heng was pulled by three women as comrades-in-arms to resist the alcohol offensive of others.

Zhou Yalin smiled, finally less nervous, Zhang Heng shook the newspaper sticker in his hand, "This illustrative legend, you drew well, now I want to find a newspaper to make an advertisement, I need you to draw some new pictures......"

An hour later, Zhou Yarin drew the picture as required, and the two of them were full of praise, and after she left, Zhang Heng thought about it and dialed the phone number of "Industrial and Commercial Daily".

"Sister He, you will go to the "Industrial and Commercial Daily" with Lin Liang and sign an advertising agreement with them. After a while, Zhang Heng took Zhou Yalin's newly drawn picture, went out to Sister He's desk, and explained it to her in detail.

"These two stories are so moving, you came up with them, right?" He Jie looked at the picture and blinked with big eyes.

"It's pretty ordinary. Zhang Heng said modestly.

"You're so different. He Jie looked at him, "If I wasn't too familiar with you, I would definitely think that you were possessed by a monster." ”

"Forehead ......"

"Xiao Heng, the advertising price is so expensive, don't you know one of their shareholders, why don't you ask him for a discount?" After taking the cash check written by Zhang Heng, Sister He glanced at it and wondered.

"Forget it, a little thing, don't bother others. Zhang Heng smiled.

"That's right, it's not worth it to spend this kind of favor at will, I'm going to do something. Sister He nodded and left with a small bag.

"Then it's up to you how long it takes for the strategy to work. Zhang Heng leaned back in his chair and squinted his eyes.

......

Three days later, at 62 Pok Fu Lam Road, Sai Ying Pun, Hong Kong Island, at the entrance of the Kindergarten Affiliated to St. Stephen's Church Secondary School.

A chubby little girl waved goodbye to a thin middle-aged woman, "Mom, you go to work hard, and you will go to school well." ”

The middle-aged woman watched her daughter's figure disappear into the iron gate, wiped the corners of her eyes, and hurried to the minibus stop not far away, until she got on the minibus, she was still worried about her daughter.

"I wonder if you'll be sad again today?"

The little girl walked slowly into the classroom and looked timidly at her classmates.

"Vivian, you're here. A couple of little girls of the same age ran over and surrounded her and laughed and talked.

The little girl's heart settled down a little, and she said, "I can't join the dance troupe in the class, don't you dislike me?"

Yesterday, her class organized a dance troupe, and more than 20 students in the class successfully put on dance clothes, but she couldn't wear them because she was fat, so she could only watch everyone go to the dance studio to practice, and then she was sad in the classroom for a class.

"Vivian, the teacher just brought it in the morning, come and see what this is?" the girls pulled her to a desk.

There was a large cardboard box on top of the desk, and there were a lot of small yellow pieces of paper pasted on the lid of the paper box, and they didn't give her time to look at the paper, and just opened the lid.

A pink dance suit lies quietly inside, and the artificial pearls embellished on the neckline are shining.

"What is this?" the little girl asked in disbelief.

"I went back last night and changed it for you, so you should be able to wear it. A middle-aged female teacher walked up to her, smiled and stroked her head, "If you like it, go try it." ”

A few minutes later, the little girl changed into her dance costume and timidly wandered around the door of the classroom, not daring to enter.

"Vivian, you are very beautiful, go inside, everyone will agree with that. The female teacher put her arm around her little shoulders and encouraged.

The door opened, and the little girl slowly walked into the classroom with a panicked face on her face.

The classmates were stunned and looked at her stupidly, she was even more frightened, and tried to escape but stiffened, and at this moment, the classroom erupted in warm applause, and the girls rushed up and looked at her clothes affectionately.

"Vivian, you are so beautiful. ”

"Yes, like a little princess!"

The little girl's face relaxed, and slowly bloomed into a bright smile, and everyone was laughing.

Ten minutes later, she put the neatly folded dance costume into the box, closed the lid, her eyes sparkling, and her little hands gently caressed each piece of yellow paper.

"Vivian, we're waiting for you!"

"You are the most beautiful!"

"I'm thinner than you, but you're more beautiful than me, let's dance!"

"The teacher hopes to see the smiling Vivian every day, just like an angel walking into the world. ”

After school, the little girl hugged the cardboard box tightly and found the female teacher, "Teacher, I want to ......"

"It turns out that this is called a post, well, Daheng printing paper. She stuffed a dozen posters into her school bag, walked out of the school gate, and threw herself into her mother's arms, who were already waiting at the door, with a smile.

"Mom, I can wear a dance costume. ”

The mother took the cardboard box in her daughter's hand, read the messages one by one, and smiled with red eyes: "Okay, okay, Mom must come to the school to watch your performance on Christmas Eve." ”

When they got home, their mother immediately stir-fried and cooked on the stove at the door, and the daughter found a plastic bag, stuffed the carton into it, tied it carefully, hid it under the only bed, and then lay on the small dining table, and wrote carefully on the poster that asked the teacher to come.

Half an hour later, after the mother and daughter finished eating, the mother was satisfied with the tableware, and just wanted to fill herself with a lunch box to eat in the middle of the night shift, but the daughter stopped her.

"Mom, I'm going to prepare a bento for you today. ”

Ten minutes later, on the minibus bound for the night shift destination, my mother opened the paper bag, and on the lunch box inside, there was a yellow piece of paper pasted on it, with a big smiling face drawn on it, and a few words written crookedly underneath:

"Mom, I love you, may you be well-fed, strong, and long-lived! ”

PS: Zhou Huimin's alma mater is St. Stephen's Church Middle School, not St. Stephen's Girls' High School, Baidu's encyclopedia about the latter is wrong.

Compared with the latter in 72 years, the former is roughly equivalent to the difference between Gusu Lixin and Qinxi Primary School in a major event that has just happened.

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