Re-inserted the door of the small courtyard, and then Sang Zhiheng turned back to the cave.

There were eight chickens guarding him, as if the sound of the spirit could not make him insane.

Anyway, the research on the derangement of the voices in this cave is over, so I'd better go home first.

The spirit element in the body is empty, otherwise dozens of kilometers of road, a soil escape technique will be back in seconds, hey, I don't know how long it will take to recover the spirit element.

When I got home on horseback, it was already nine o'clock in the middle of the night.

The Three Mountains Tournament seems to be very interesting. However, I don't know which is more interesting than sleeping with my daughter-in-law in my arms.

In a few days, it will be August, because of the marriage next year, the Sang family will sew quilts in August.

This quilt is a big deal in the women's world.

In the central Luzhong area, when married women are together and talk together, when they get married, they will always say that my mother's family has married a few bunches and a few covers.

What does it mean to have a few spreads and a few covers? That is to say, the mother's family married a few mattresses and a few quilts.

The mother's family will accompany the dowry, and the southern family will also sew quilts and mattresses.

The cotton used to sew quilts and mattresses is grown in their own fields. Generally, if there are men and women who are about to get married at the right age, they will plant a season of cotton in their own contracted land, and after the harvest, let the cotton be processed, and then store it themselves, and when it is almost time for the child's wedding day, then look at a good day, invite the seven aunts and eight aunts, and the old and young ladies of the neighborhood to sew quilts together.

Before August, Zhiheng Niang went to find an old gentleman in the village who would watch the day, and the good day was the second day of August.

After looking forward to the day, Zhiheng Niang discussed with Sang Shoucheng who to find to sew the quilt together.

Xiufen definitely has to come, this doesn't even need to be considered. Shouhai's daughter-in-law is the closest family to him, so he has to invite him over. Then, Sang Shouren's wife is Shen Jiaqi's aunt, if Shen Jiaqi's family sees that the days of sewing quilts do not conflict with themselves, then they have to invite her over.

By the way, in the end, Zhiheng Niang remembered that she invited the daughters-in-law of Zhiyong, Zhiqiang, and Zhijiang over, isn't it enough manpower.

After making up her mind, Zhiheng Niang carried the things and notified them to everyone's house, everyone was very happy, and the matter was settled.

And then Sang Zhiheng, in the past few days, he asked Zhang Hai to send over some of the mountain valley juice, planning to open a dozen markets in Gangcheng County.

The strategy of the beverage market is simple, and that is to advertise.

Now that I have money, I don't need to use the strategy of free promotion before. Free promotion, although the effect is also good, but it can't help but give people a feeling of sorrow.

My advertising strategy this time is to ask celebrities to endorse.

Who will come?

After careful consideration, Sang Zhiheng decided to ask Brother Dayi to endorse his juice.

This coat brother, who is a very well-known grassroots singer in Qilu Province, became popular by participating in a talent show called "I Am a Big Star" on Qilu TV, and later participated in the performance of the Spring Festival Gala of CCTV. Brother Coat's simple and simple appearance, and his amazing singing skills, have left a deep impression in the hearts of the people. Ask him to endorse his juice, and the effect will definitely be so good.

So, Sang Zhiheng drove with Zhang Hai and went to Zhulou Village, Guocun Town, Shanxian County, Hehua City, Brother Dayi's hometown.

Brother Zhu Dawen's home is easy to find, and soon Sang Zhiheng met the legendary Brother Coat.

At this time, Brother Dayi was sitting cross-legged in the yard picking up sticks.

"These businessmen know all day long to make money and make money, and all day long they know that I have to make endorsements, I still have to farm, where is there any effort."

Brother Dayi is an authentic farmer, speaking with a thick accent and a very resolute attitude, but he does not agree with the conditions put forward by Sang Zhiheng and Zhang Hai.

"Five million won't give me endorsement juice? Then, how about I add another million, six million, big brother, this juice is delicious. Zhang Hai opened a jar of juice and handed it to Brother Dayi, Brother Dayi waved his hand and said, "Isn't it better to drink than a bottle of water, I think the water in my family's pressurized well is delicious." ”

"This ......" Zhang Hai was a little embarrassed, retracted his hand, and took a sip himself.

Sang Zhiheng stood at the door of Brother Dayi's house, surrounded by a group of children in front of him, and there were a few villagers watching the excitement not far away.

"Don't grab, don't squeeze, everyone has a share, one can per person."

As soon as the children heard that there was free juice to drink, they were as happy as if they were celebrating the New Year.

The villagers not far away looked at the situation with a smile and began to discuss.

"The day before yesterday came to sell shoes, last week came to sell clothes, last month came to sell fertilizer, and today another one sells juice. Zhu Dawen in our village is really powerful, he can speak for anything. ”

"Of course, an endorsement has to be at least one million, so who will do it and who won't?"

"What do you know, Zhiwen is not a person who wants money, he doesn't endorse at all."

"Really? Zhu Dawen is not stupid, he doesn't pick up the money on the ground, and does farm work at home. ”

"People are different."

Sang Zhiheng saw the villagers watching the excitement not far away, so he smiled and walked over with a box of juice. Then, he gave a can of juice to each person, and then opened a can himself, and said with a smile: "My juice is delicious, everyone opens and drinks to see, if you think my juice is delicious, you will go to Brother Dayi's house to get it in the future, and Brother Dayi will be my spokesperson in the future, and I will provide him with my ravine juice for free." Everyone is optimistic about the brand, the mountain valley juice, take a sip to know. ”

Then he poured himself a sip of juice, which tasted delicious.

"Young man, did Brother Dayi promise to give you a spokesperson?"

"My manager went to talk to him, and it's all right."

"Young man, Brother Coat doesn't like to endorse others."

As he spoke, the big guy also opened the juice and tasted it.

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, there is an indescribable sense of pleasure, this juice is simply delicious.

At this time, Zhang Hai greeted Sang Zhiheng on the side, with a depressed face.

"I'm sorry, my manager called me."

"Boy, go ahead of your business, but your juice is really delicious."

Sang Zhiheng ran to Zhang Hai's side, and when he saw Zhang Hai's frustration, he asked, "How is it?" ”

Zhang Hai spread his hands and said, "It's no fun." ”

"Did you leave a business card for Brother Coat?"

"Leave a box of juice and ten business cards for Brother Coat, but Brother Dayi didn't look at it."

Sang Zhiheng said with a sly smile: "Brother Dayi will call us sooner or later, let's go to Shanxian County to find a hotel to live in." ”

Before leaving, Sang Zhiheng shouted at the onlookers behind him: "Goodbye, if you think my juice is delicious, remember to publicize it to me, my juice is called Shangougou juice." ”

The villagers of Zhulou Village watched this young man drive away in a broken pickup truck, and suddenly, someone in the crowd frowned and asked, "None of you have drunk the juice, why haven't I drunk enough, this juice is so delicious." ”

When everyone heard this, they all looked over and found that it was Kiko, who was suffering from dwarfism in the village, who was speaking. Kiko is only 1.3 meters tall, just like a child, but he is actually in his forties.

"Xizi, didn't that young man say just now, if you want to drink, go to Zhu Dawen to go."

Everyone laughed and dispersed.

Kiko held the juice jar in her hand and frowned.

At this time, a group of children saw that Xizi was holding a can of juice in his hand, and Hulala surrounded him, and when he looked at it, he found that it was the same as the juice he had just drunk, so he shouted: "Xizi, give me your juice to drink, you are so old, why do you still drink juice?" ”

Xizi saw that it was Zhu Dawen's son Zhu Xiaowen who spoke, so he said: "Xiaowen, if you want to drink juice, go and go with your father, you have it at home." ”

When the little friend who followed Zhu Xiaowen heard this, he immediately quit.

"Oh, it turns out that you have juice at home, and you still pretend to be stupid to ask Xizi for it, Xiaowen, we won't play with you anymore."

When Zhu Xiaowen heard this, he stopped playing with me, so who am I going to play with, and hurriedly said: "I don't know that there is juice in my house, why don't we go and have a look." ”

So, a group of children ran to Zhu Dawen's house with a hula sound.

"Dad, do we have juice at home?"

Zhu Dawen was picking up the stick, and when he saw such a group of children coming to the house, he stood up and said with a smile: "What kind of juice is there, everyone comes to play, or I'll sing a song to everyone." ”

"Uncle, stop singing, we're here to find juice. Hey, that box over there seems to be juice in it. ”

When the group saw it, like wolves seeing blood, they pounced on it, opened the box, and grabbed the juice from it.

Soon, there were only two cans of juice per person, and only three or four cans left in one carton of juice.

Zhu Dawen looked at the satisfied appearance of the little dolls drinking juice, and frowned and couldn't understand.

"Isn't it just a juice, how can it smell like something so good?"

Zhu Xiaowen was very filial, handed the last can of juice to Zhu Dawen, and then said, "Dad, drink it, it's delicious." ”

Zhu Dawen took the juice in disbelief, and then took a sip gently.

This sip is about to kill you, this juice is so delicious, it is even better than the heavenly elixir and jade liquid.

"It's delicious, it's delicious."

Zhu Dawen smashed his mouth, and then took another sip.

"The more you drink, the better it gets, and take another sip."

After going back and forth, this jar of juice is gone.

"Uncle, where did I buy this juice, I'll ask my dad to buy it for me when I go home."

After drinking the juice, a group of children finally relieved their cravings, so they asked Zhu Dawen.

When Zhu Dawen heard this, he frowned. I don't know people, I don't know what their names are, and I have such a cold attitude towards them, how can I know where to buy this juice?