Chapter 169: Propaganda

Busy is that time is always very fast. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info double grab ended vigorously, and then we had to start busy picking vegetables and fruits of the cooperative, preparing for the upcoming Canton Fair, which is the highlight of this year, which embodies the care and expectations of the county and township governments, as well as the expectations of Han Jiachong for a bumper harvest, which can not be sloppy at all.

Yang Xiaobei didn't interfere in this year's stall, but Zhou Pinzheng did a very good job, and they really were the people who could make a career with their bare hands, not to mention the support of all parties now? Yang Xiaobei couldn't get out of the exhibition, so she had to tell her some of her previous experience in the exhibition for everyone's reference.

The main purpose of the fair is not to sell something, but to promote. Therefore, no matter the decoration of the booth, the packaging of the goods, as well as brochures, personnel, etc., they must be prepared. For this reason, the cooperative specially invited a photographer to take a lot of "artistic photos" of vegetables and fruits, and printed them into a beautiful booklet, which alone cost a lot of time and money, and was not understood by everyone.

At this time, the Chinese people did not have the concept of "propaganda", everything was in accordance with the traditional way of thinking - the real thing prevails, no matter how much rhetoric is empty, my things are placed here, this is the truth. As everyone knows, the Canton Fair is facing international customers, "the aroma of wine is also afraid of deep alleys", you have nothing, just these melons and fruits to swing there, who knows what the hell you are?

It was not until the late 80s, with the spread of radio, television, etc., that businessmen began to have a sense of publicity. That's also straight to the point, what is there to boast about. "Buy fertilizer, please go to XXX", "XX seeds are good, happy tens of thousands of families" and other thunderous advertisements are the most seen by Yang Xiaobei when he was a child, simple, direct, and rude. It's so capricious.

With a glossy brochure, but also with beautiful packaging. Last year's brilliant bamboo basket packaging has been well received by everyone, and this year it has been customized at Master Yu's house since the beginning of the year. Whether it is the provincial sales or this exhibition, the fruits and vegetables produced are packaged in bamboo baskets, which are paved with a kind of aquatic plants produced in this area, which will not dry up for ten days after leaving the water, ensuring the freshness of vegetables and fruits to the greatest extent.

It looks different from ordinary fruits and vegetables, and then with such a package, the things produced by the cooperative immediately appear to be different from others, and the price has risen all of a sudden, and the price is also rising - you look at the exquisite packaging, the vegetables and fruits are exquisite, are you embarrassed to compare them according to the ordinary price?

Master Xiao Yu is also shining now. Their grandfather and son don't pick up much in the field, even if the field has been divided this year, it will be contracted to the brother's family to plant. Their craftsmen have a business, and they have to do a good job of forgetting sleep and food. Besides, this time it is a long-term business, and the whole village has bamboo for their use, and the cooperative pays for it. As for the style, Master Lao Yu doesn't have that brain, so he wants his son to proof, and he will follow what he comes up with.

The father and son have done a good job, and the villagers are not stupid, and they can understand from all sides that their family is not ordinary now, and the income of this item alone is a few hundred a month! For a while, there was an endless stream of matchmakers, and the threshold of the Yu family was about to be broken -- of course, their family was too poor before, and the threshold was not high enough......

Master Xiao Yu was not cared about before, but now it is good, it has become a fragrant dumpling in ten miles and eight towns, and it can make Master Yu and his wife happy. They are just such a single seedling, and they used to be worried about their son's marriage, but now they can pick and choose! He himself is very calm, telling his parents to start the house first, and then take a look.

After a year of changes, he can see it. I am still this self, and my father is still an ordinary craftsman. All the changes in the family are because of Dr. Xiao Yang. Young Mu Ai, he can't help but imagine the other party in the dead of night, but he also has self-knowledge, and he is definitely not worthy of others.

At that time, my family was too poor, and I just went to primary school, and I dropped out of school because I could read and write. Now that the family has money and has the ability to support the family, Xiao Yu's idea is that an excellent girl like Dr. Xiao Yang dare not think about it, but it should not be difficult to find a literate girl...... Right?

Sometimes a small change can change the fate of a lifetime. Yang Xiaobei didn't know that her praise made Master Yu's family have undergone earth-shaking changes. What she is struggling with now is how to convince everyone to find a translator.

The layout of the booth and the rough floor plan have been prepared, and everything that should be prepared has been prepared. Brochures, products, are ready to go. It's easy to say, and it can be done with a little effort. But Yang Xiaobei's idea is that since it is mainly aimed at foreigners, there is no one who can speak foreign languages, so make a P?

Everyone doesn't understand, it's just that you have to hire a translator to buy a melon, fruit and vegetable? Big enterprises don't have high-tech either, and you don't have any technical content. In a huge county, you can't find the translator you want!

The foreign language teacher of the county high school was a talented student in the 5th and 6th decades, but it was all Russian at that time...... If you think about this kind of small language, forget it, Lao Maozi probably won't dare to be interested in these vegetables, if the meat is still about the same. At the very least, you have to be an English talent! It's a pity that after a long time, I really don't have anyone who can get my hands on it.

What should I do? Are you sure you're not kidding me if you let Zhou Pinzheng, who can only "hello" lead the team, and bring a group of guys who don't know all 26 letters to participate in an international exhibition?

It's also to blame Yang Xiaobei for not thinking of this earlier. When she talked about this stubble last year, she thought that there was no problem with general communication, so she didn't take it to heart. Now I suddenly realize that this is not the future generations, the era when everyone has been learning English since elementary school, and it is an unavoidable mission to find a general translator in this remote mountainous area!

I really can't do it, so I have to wait for them to get there, and then hire them heavily. However, Yang Xiaobei heard that it was also very difficult to find people at that time - talents were already scarce, and they had already been booked, especially foreign merchants, who were their key service objects.

Just when Yang Xiaobei was at a loss, an unexpected figure broke into his sight - it was actually that stupid Huang Zhiyi!

Well! The high-achieving students of country R, who are also elites who are proficient in the three Chinese languages (Chinese, English, R), were mercilessly classified by Yang Xiaobei into the ranks of fools. It's all tiring to say, he has been in Peach Blossom Village for more than half a month, and the return date is still far away, just because Huang Adi is willful, Lao Tzu won't leave!

Huang Zhiyi was completely stunned. Except for his adopted son, Huang Adi does not have any other relatives. But you also have a career and a real estate...... I had a mess at hand, and I didn't say a word when I came back, so I didn't leave?