In front of the barbed wire, searchlights slammed in from time to time.

A black shadow cat runs out of a building on its waist, running and stopping, dodging searchlights.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the barbed wire.

It was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

Although the figure is already as tall and muscular as an adult.

But there is still a child's immaturity on his face.

He took out a tattered garment from his bosom and pressed the barbed wire fence for a gap.

The searchlight flickered and shone through.

Under the lights, the signboard on the roof of the building is clearly visible: Yan Ge Pei Chi School.

The boy finally found a slightly loose barbed wire.

At the moment when the searchlight swept over, he jumped out of the waist.

Standing on the grass outside, the boy let out a sigh of relief.

Just as he was turning to walk to the side, a dark shadow suddenly pounced.

At the same time, several flashlights shone brightly.

The boy had a big wolfdog crawling on him.

He was pulling his tongue down, revealing his sharp teeth.

"Don't!" the boy cried out in panic.

A military hook shoe stepped on his face.

An instructor in camouflage sneered: "Small! Do you still want to run?"

……

In the admonition room, a middle-aged man in a white coat and glasses was busy in front of a pile of instruments.

The boy was escorted in.

The middle-aged man turned around and looked at the boy.

"Your name is Yu Feng, right?"

Yu Feng nodded.

"You look much better than when you first arrived, why don't you give up treatment?"

Yu Feng shook his head in horror: "Professor Yang, I, I'm already fine." ”

"Well, don't worry, the illness comes like a mountain, the illness goes like a thread, and you will be completely cured with another course of treatment. ”

"No! No!"

Yu Feng struggled hard, and the four instructors lifted him up and put him on the bed, and fixed his hands and feet with belts.

Yu Feng still struggled and shouted: "Don't! Don't! Professor! I'm fine! I'm really good!"

Professor Yang was still smiling and pleasant: "You are sick, why not give up treatment?"

Yu Feng opened his mouth wide, and was about to argue, when a rag was stuffed into his mouth.

He couldn't make a sound anymore.

The instructor saw Professor Yang fiddling with his meter, and couldn't help but whisper, "Isn't it a little higher?"

"Bitter medicine is good for disease!"

The instructor nodded and put the electric hat on Yu Feng's head.

Yu Feng struggled desperately, and a charred yellow liquid flowed down his body and onto the ground.

Several instructors were stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing.

"Haha!

……

A month later.

In the small hall, parents and children cried.

Professor Yang and the instructors received the pennants from the parents.

There were also several pairs of parents with their children who came over and kowtowed to Professor Yang.

Yu Feng's parents also brought Yu Feng over.

Yu Feng knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Professor Yang.

Yu Feng's parents also knelt down together, crying and shouting, "Thank you, Professor Yang, thank you for curing my son's illness." ”

……

Present.

In the living room of the Yu family, Yuan Xianzhou led several public security officers in and out of the inspection.

They all had shoe covers on their feet.

The flash flashes around from time to time.

After a while, a public security officer came out of the back room.

asked Yuan Xianzhou in a low voice: "Okay, everything that should be inspected has been inspected." ”

Yuan Xianzhou thought for a while: "Have the fingerprints in each room also been extended?"

"Well, it's all rubbing. ”

"Alright, let's go back and wait for the autopsy results. ”

As soon as he turned around, Yu Feng came out of the back room.

Yuan Xianzhou couldn't help but sigh and patted him on the shoulder: "If you have something, just say ......"

Yu Feng raised his face, smiling, looking relaxed and comfortable: "I'm fine." ”

Yuan Xianzhou looked at his smile and couldn't help but shudder.

……

Just after the eleventh, Baike teamed up with Du Yongping to advertise in various media in an all-round way.

CCTV, David TV, three major web portals, newspapers, magazines, outdoor ......

The major media outlets are overwhelming.

Laba! Laba! Don't buy and don't send! Buy more and send more!

In addition to the Laba Shopping Festival.

There are also Du Yongping's learning machines, DVDs and other products.

and Dai Mengwei's Feixuan mobile phone.

In the Year of the Dragon, Feixun is used, and the dragon is alive and the tiger is alive!

At present, Feixun mobile phones are in full swing and working overtime to produce.

Regarding pricing, Du Yongping, Bai Ke, and Dai Mengwei also discussed it together.

Dai Mengyan originally priced the phone at about 2,500 yuan.

The initial design of the phone was relatively simple.

The shell is similar to that of Motorola, but the material is slightly worse.

It's much easier to make calls and text than Motorola, Nokia, and Ericsson.

But the white customer felt that it was not enough.

Light's intrinsic hardware and software are good, no.

At present, consumers are still relatively superficial and more unexpected.

There must be a compulsion on the outside to impress them.

At the request of the white customer, the Feixuan mobile phone shell uses imitation leather materials that are not common at present.

The surface is also embroidered with a golden dragon with dark lines.

There's an unobtrusive luxury.

At a glance, it looks much higher than Motorola and Nokia.

Their mobile phones are all about 4,000 yuan.

Of course, Feixuan can sell it for 3,000 yuan.

Du Yongping was still a little worried: "Isn't this price a bit too high?" ”

Dai Mengwei smiled bitterly: "It's a bit high, but we basically don't make money at 3,000 yuan." ”

At the moment, mobile phone sales are starting at 100,000 units.

It is already a best-selling brand that can sell two or three hundred thousand units.

The low cost of sales is naturally high.

If you want to make money on a mobile phone, the price of the hardware cannot exceed half, otherwise you may lose money.

The hardware price is less than a third to be absolutely safe.

The price of Feixun mobile phone is 3,000 yuan, and the cost is more than 2,000 yuan.

Only by selling more than 200,000 units can it be possible to make a slight profit.

More than 1 million units will really make money.

"Then let's play monkey tricks. Bai Ke smiled.

"Monkey tricks?"

"Hunger marketing, of course. ”

After working on the channel for so many years, Du Yongping is clear about this set of doors.

"Well, you can give it a try, I'll let the little brothers deliberately hype it up. ”

Zhuojie.com has to cooperate more closely and mobilize online and offline.

Just after eleven, Gao Yang, Jevons and others had already started testing.

"How's it going?"

"It's not a big deal!" Jevons said, with a blazing eye.

Gao Yang was also high-spirited: "Mr. Bai, you are really like a god, in the first half of the year, you said that the number of netizens can reach 4 million, and everyone will be skeptical." ”

"Hehe, what's going on now?"

"There are more than 4 million customers who have made more than one purchase on our website alone. It is said that there should be about 10 million netizens in the country right now. ”

Jevons nodded again and again: "It seems that we will surpass the United States in the near future." ”

"And how's the lucky bag design?"

Su Xiaohua hurriedly said, "It's been basically designed." According to your request, we set 10 jackpots, and the winning consumers will receive 10 Feixun mobile phones. ”

"10 copies, 100 copies!"

"Well, okay. ”

"The lottery must be objective and fair, so that consumers can't find a little fault. ”

"Okay, I'll let them design it well. ”