Chapter 10 Propaganda and Advertising of Taoist Temples and Temples

The cold wind was howling, and an invisible murderous aura rushed towards him, looking at a trident like a soul chain from hell, Yun Fan stood motionless in place, his eyes wide open, and with the wind blade blowing on his face, it was uncomfortable.

"Hum~." The trident retracted and disappeared, and Yang Jian's handsome face appeared in front of Yun Fan.

"Administrator, you're back." Yang Jian said with a grin.

But Yun Fan didn't answer his words, his face was as immobile as a mountain, his breath was as heavy as a stone sinking into the sea, and a trace of cold sweat couldn't help but break out on his head, but his appearance was still relatively calm, as if he was not frightened by the picture just now, but his trembling legs and the drawings that had been spilled all over the ground completely exposed his state at this time, and Yun Fan was completely scared silly.

After a few seconds, Yun Fan finally came back to his senses, and suddenly spit out a word from his mouth: "Damn!" ”

Am I still alive, these five words flashed in Yun Fan's mind, what happened just now, what did I see, where did the trident come from, and a series of questions kept jumping out of Yun Fan's mind.

And Yang Jian, who heard Yun Fan's words, was puzzled, what was going on with this administrator, why didn't he speak, could it be that he was evil, shouldn't he be, where would there be any ghosts and demons and monsters where I am, who would dare to linger when he heard my name, but what is wrong with the appearance of the administrator.

Just when Yang Jian was puzzled, Yun Fan's thinking had returned to reality.

"Yang Jian." Without saying a word, Yun Fan looked at Erlang Zhenjun in front of him and screamed with palpitations.

Hearing this call, Yang Jian cautiously asked, "Administrator, what's wrong?" ”

"Don't you know that people are scared to death?" Yun Fan gritted his teeth, you said that you are a dignified fairy realm Erlang Zhenjun, it is not easy to find a knife and a gun, but you are playing in my room, what should I do if I accidentally hit me, it is also a loss to me, if someone else, this suddenly a trident attacked, and if you are not killed, you will be scared to death.

At this time, Yun Fan was very glad that the stimulation he had received in the past few days was far beyond ordinary people, otherwise he would have gone to chat with Lord Yama and talk about love.

Yang Jian scratched his head and said, "Administrator, did I scare you?" At this time, Yang Jian still didn't think about why he had angered this administrator.

Yun Fan said: "Who asked you to play the trident in my room." ”

"Oh, that's what you said." Yang Jian smiled awkwardly: "Isn't this the administrator you asked me to wait for you here, but it's been more than half an hour and you haven't come back, I'm idle and bored and play my three-pointed two-edged knife, how about the administrator's martial arts just now, isn't it particularly amazing!" ”

"It's amazing, it's a lot." Yun Fan rolled his eyes.

"Why, Administrator, are you jealous of me!" Yang Jian was not convinced, but few people could compare to him in this ability.

"Do you want to deduct your wages?" Yun Fan spit out six words unhurriedly, this is to force him to use a big move, what if you are an immortal, don't you still have to fall into my hands.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Yang Jian suddenly froze, and said with a smile: "It's me who is jealous of the administrator, and I am indeed ugly in this ability, hehe, hehe." ”

Yun Fan was speechless, did he shoot this sycophant, and ignored him, bent down and picked up the drawings that fell to the ground.

On the side, Yang Jian asked, "What is this, administrator?" ”

Yun Fan said, "Propaganda paper, I took a lot of effort to come up with it." ”

"What's propaganda paper?"

"It's a blueprint for the temple and Taoist temple for propaganda, similar to advertising." Yun Fan said as he put the drawings on his desk, and in the morning he remembered that there was a printing shop on the opposite street, and the son of the owner of the printing shop also happened to be his college classmate, and he was also a roommate in the same dormitory, so Yun Fan ran there and cheekily begged the classmate to print hundreds of drawings, and when he had money in the future, he would return it to him.

I saw that the propaganda paper read: a street, Taoist temples and temples will open on Saturday this week, do you want to clear your mind and calm away from the world, do you want to eat fasting and chant Buddha to nourish your body, a street view and temple for you to choose a double choice, the opportunity is not to come again, Taoist temples and temples are waiting for your arrival.

There is also a line of small words below, Amitabha, the donor has a relationship with me, Taoist friends come to the bowl, and the rest is a colorful pattern.

"Then it's up to you to do your part." Looking at Yang Jian in front of him, Yun Fan said.

"Me." Yang Jian was stunned, what could he do.

"Isn't the vegetable farm opposite your jurisdiction, give these drawings to those who sell vegetables, and let them send one when they see a person, understand." Yunfan Road, temples and Taoist temples opened, what is needed is propaganda work, and the vegetable market has the most people coming and going, which is the best choice for publicity.

"Ah, what a hassle!" After listening to Yun Fan's words, Yang Jian looked a little unwilling, this matter seems to have nothing to do with him, why do he want to run errands for the temple and Taoist temple by himself, he just wants to sit quietly and wait for Yuding Zhenren to give him thirty percent of the money.

"Salary." Yun Fan said lightly.

"Guaranteed to get the job done." Yang Jian puffed up his chest and looked solemn.

"That's good." Yun Fan showed a row of white teeth, sure enough, these two words are deep enough to move people's hearts, if you don't help, decisively deduct your salary and go.

Immediately, Yang Jian picked up the pile of drawings and walked downstairs, and Yun Fan followed closely behind, he was really not at ease with these immortals.

Coming below, Yang Jian came to the door of the vegetable market with the drawings.

"All assembled." Yang Jian shouted at the vegetable market, and in an instant, those who sold vegetables, fruits, and meat immediately put down their work and ran in front of Yang Jian.

"Stand upright, take a break, and look forward." Yang Jian sternly shouted out the password, only to see those people standing there neatly one by one, without a trace of crookedness.

Yun Fan's mouth opened wide in surprise, I'll go, are these people specially trained, this military posture can't be compared to ordinary soldiers!

Stuffing the drawings into the hands of those people, Yang Jian shouted: "Give you a day, send me all the propaganda paper, remember to hype it up, so that everyone knows."

"Yes." After a shout, everyone returned to their original posts with the drawings, and the vegetable market was lively again, but there was an extra promotional drawing in the hands of those customers.

Seeing this, Yun Fan nodded with satisfaction, Xiao Jiu stood on his shoulder, and asked, "Is it really possible for the administrator to do this?"

"Of course, you look at what is not advertised in the world now, and if there is, then send two ads." Yun Fan said confidently.

Xiao Jiu let out an "oh" that he didn't understand and didn't understand, but he was thinking that the current mortal world was really strange.

At this time, Yang Jian had already walked to Yun Fan's side and said with a smile: "The administrator task is complete."

"Hmm." Yun Fan responded, this is really efficient.

"Then my salary hee-hee." Yang Jian smiled and wiped his palms.

Yun Fan glanced at him: "At the end of the month, I will give it to you." With that, he left.

"Ah, can't you prepay me?" Yang Jian wailed, thinking that Yun Fan would give himself this month's salary first for the sake of his help, but he didn't expect the bamboo basket to be empty!

Yun Fan snorted, I haven't even received my salary, you want to take money from me, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world, and I don't have any money for you now.

"Where are you going, Administrator?" Xiao Jiu watched Yun Fan walk upstairs and couldn't help asking, "Don't you go to the temple and the Taoist anymore?"

Yun Fan pointed to his bloodshot eyes and yelled: "You try to see what happens if you listen to snoring all night, I'm going to catch up on sleep now, no one should stop me." ”

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