Chapter 210: Stealing Advertisements
Liang Chuan said two sentences of advertising words for Meng Liangchen to write, He Baozheng took the mosquito coil and asked him to put it on the paper, not to mention, this kid used a small brush to draw this mosquito coil is really highly restored, and there are a few dead mosquitoes on the ground, some of them are presentable, at least the audience can see that this circle of things is specially used to kill mosquitoes.
Advertisements can't just do one, draw a few more and post a few more places to achieve the scope effect. When Meng Liangchen lifted the pen, the aura around him changed instantly, and the spirit of the person was refreshed, and he devoted himself to creation.
Taking advantage of Meng Liangchen's creation, Liang Chuan continued to flip through his collection, just now the Taiping Zhiji was the treasure of the two prime ministers, Liang Chuan read it and had a conjecture in his heart, can get the high collection of the two dynasties giants, will it be a general. He shouldn't be an ordinary poor scholar.
Looking at these books up and down again, a book came into Liang Chuan's eyes, Liang Chuan was like an electric shock when he saw this book, his body trembled slightly, even his soul was a little floating, and his breathing was a little short, because there were three block letters written on this book - push, back picture!
That's right! Why didn't Liang Chuan think of this, many ancient books of prophecy that have been handed down to modern times in ancient times, modern people have scoffed at them, thinking that they are nonsense by book friends, blindly fabricating crooked books that disturb people's hearings, and their prophecy facts are originally made up first and then fabricated, which is not enough at all. But what was prophesied before this happens, is it ...
The title of this book is so damn loud that many literati and writers have interpreted him in a variety of ways that are both reasonable and unbelievable, and in the end they can only come to one conclusion, the evil door is ruthless!
Liang Chuan stood in front of the bookshelf in a daze, fighting fiercely in his heart, his hand was placed in the air like a sculpture for a long time, and he didn't let go of the book for a long time, nor did he take it back. As a human being in two lives, he has experienced two incredible adventures, one happened to himself, the other happened to the master Linghuchuan's family, and both times made him full of awe of theology and Taoism.
He used to be a complete atheist, and now...
If this push and back picture are true, then does it mean that there are really supernatural forces in this world, and he still has hope of returning to the original world.
Liang Chuan didn't have a wife or even a girlfriend in the original world, but his parents were still alive, and when he held Yiniang at night, he often fantasized that it would be nice if he could bring this beautiful daughter-in-law home to his parents.
Driven by strong curiosity, Liang Chuan unknowingly opened this magic barrier, and there were two names on the title page, Yuan Tiangang on the left, and Li Chunfeng on the right! It's really this book written by the two of them, and the fantasy story in Journey to the West didn't expect it to happen to Liang Chuan one day.
Liang Chuan's breathing became more and more rapid, so nervous that he could even hear his heartbeat clearly. He didn't read the previous content, because it had already happened, which verified the authenticity of the book, only to see that it had not happened! That is, the last few hexagrams, these hexagrams that only Liang Chuan can understand!
"The third elephant proverb says: When the sun and the moon are in the sky, they shine on the earth, confusing, and they are both uncivilized and martial."
"The thirty-fifth elephant prophecy says: There are people in the West who step on Shenjing, and the emperor does not return to the three platforms."
The thirtieth Nine Elephant prophecy says: The bird has no feet, the mountain has the moon, and everyone is crying. ”
Just turning to these two pages, Liang Chuan's eyes were already dark, his head was blank, and his ears were full of tinnitus. Because he knew the secrets of this period of history, he could understand the content of these two hexagrams just by looking at them literally.
The third is not to mention that as long as you live in the 21st century and have received nine years of compulsory education, you are afraid that there is only one person in history, the first orthodox empress in Chinese history - Wu Cao Wu Zetian.
The emperor came out no, Santai Fu Tilt said that Emperor Xianfeng fled to Rehe in the late Qing Dynasty and died of illness in Rehe the following year, Zuo Zongtang, Li Hongzhang, Zhang Zhidong, three representatives of the Westernization faction Fu Mansion Yu Jiang. And when the sun rises, everyone cries, it is just the sad years of all Chinese children.
The wheel of history is not deflected because it has reached this era, it is like a torrent rolling away, and under the general trend, everyone's fate in history is already doomed. It seems that the push and back picture are right, and their own history is consistent with historical facts, and there is no change in effect because of the crossing of their little butterfly, in this case, then they are people who have seen the strategy, is it cheating?
There's no way around it, the crossing itself is open, and it's fair to talk about a fart, and it's coming, so you have to play him wonderful! I didn't have a good happy life in my previous life, look at this big world, I have the advantage of information inequality in this life, where can I miss this good opportunity!
When Meng Liangchen was in Liang Chuan's distraction, he quickly drew several pictures of Liang Chuan's advertisements, which were handmade, the handwriting was handsome and powerful, and the images were beautiful and vivid. He Baozheng was holding this drawing beautifully, and he didn't even care about Liang Chuan, who was stunned on the side.
The next day, He Baozheng boiled a pot of rice cereal, added some kudzu root powder, boiled on a warm fire until thick, such rice cereal is full of stickiness, during the New Year, every household is pasting Spring Festival couplets like this. He Baozheng took the rice cereal and first pasted one on the wall paper outside the Fengshan Wanda store, then posted one in the two restaurants where he sent mosquito coils, and also pasted a few in the corners of the notices posted by the shops along the street, and then happily returned to He Lu. I look forward to the popularity of this mosquito coil to be a little higher.
But I don't know if it was an accident or artificial, the next day He Baozheng sent Ye Xiaochai to the store, just unloaded the bamboo weaving on the ox cart, and looked up to see that the advertisement he posted yesterday was gone! Yesterday, I put it by myself, and Mihu also mixed it myself, there should be no problem with the stickiness, and there was no strong wind yesterday, how could it be gone.
He Baozheng went to the lower pavilion and the Dadi Restaurant, as well as the place where he posted advertisements on the street, and found that all the advertisements he posted had disappeared! He Baozheng was furious, could it be that someone saw that his business was booming and deliberately couldn't get along with himself!
If it is reasonable to say that Yiliang Chuan has fallen, it is a big problem if all the mosquito coil advertisements have problems! Liang Chuan stood in the place where the advertisement was posted, scolded for a long time, and greeted the ancestors of the bad people for generations, but no one stood up. He Baozheng thought for a while, he had no choice, and drove back to He Lu to talk to Liang Chuan about it.
Liang Chuan thought about it again and again, and felt that this incident was definitely not accidental, and there must be something shady behind it. In order to confirm the accident of this matter, Liang Chuan asked He Baozheng to beg Meng Liangchen again and ask him to draw two more advertisements. If someone is sincere in making trouble, then even if it is a picture, it will be torn away!
The next day, He Baozheng posted one at the door of the Wanbian store, and then asked Ye Xiaochai to help take a look, who knew that Ye Xiaochai sold a batch of bamboo baskets, and the advertisements on the wall were torn away again!
"What kind of hero is hiding and hiding, if you have the ability to want this paper, come to the old man to ask for it, there are many old men!" The flow of people outside the store was endless, but He Baozheng scolded his throat and no one responded.
He Baozheng had no choice but to put the last advertisement on it, and then went out in person, copied his bullwhip, got up at the corner of the store, and coldly observed the movement on the wall of the Wanda store.
Not long after, a young man who was handing out a cloak sneaked up in front of the advertisement, unable to see his face clearly, and his clothes were sloppy. The young man looked at the people everywhere, put his hands up and down, and quickly began to uncover the advertisements on the wall!
"I'll let you tear it!" He Baozheng raised the bullwhip, flashed out of the corner with an oblique thorn, rounded his forearm, and whipped down fiercely at the young man, who was tearing the advertisement in his hand, and before he could react, he ate a whip on his head, and covered his head with his hand and screamed coldly.
He Baozheng struck a blow, ready to beat the water dog, his hand was raised again, and the young man on the ground was beaten and hurriedly shouted: "Lord Taishan, it's me!" ”
What the! A call hit He Baozheng's heart, who else would call him like this except for He Changgui, the bastard who was not angry with his own daughter?
He Baozheng pulled He Changgui's shoulder, and with the other hand, he used a bullwhip to pry away his hair, his face was oily, and he looked carefully between his eyebrows, and it was indeed He Changgui, his son-in-law who wished he would die outside and never come back!
"You still have the face to come back! You hurt Yu'e and Chunhua so hard, you patted your ass and went outside to have a good time for so many years, and you haven't even sent a child, your wife and children almost couldn't open the pot and starved to death at my door, you still have the fucking face to come back, I won't smoke you to death today! ”
It's okay not to say it, the more He Baozheng talks, the more angry he becomes, after this uncompetitive thing deceived his daughter, he made his daughter hungry and full, and she didn't live anymore, and she lived like a person after following Li Erhua, all of this was due to this bastard son-in-law, who was angry and angry, and whistled two heavy whips on He Changgui's body.
"Don't fight, don't fight!" He Changgui knelt on the ground and hugged He Baozheng's leg to beg for mercy, "Father-in-law, son-in-law knows that he is wrong, I will treat their mother and son well when I come back this time, and I will never gamble again!" He Changgui said hysterically and burst into tears, forcing He Baozheng to feel compassion suddenly, and the whip stopped in the air and couldn't be beaten.
How to say that the man who is also his own daughter, alas, can only accept his fate.
"If you don't talk to Lao Tzu today about stealing this paper, I want you to look good!" He Baozheng didn't understand what this rotten son-in-law would do besides gambling and tricking his son into gambling together? I don't know a word, why expose this advertisement?
"This..." He Changgui squeaked.
"Speak quickly!" He Baozheng was really angry, he was really sad, who was wrong with himself, but he was his son-in-law, could he not be angry.
"I just went back to Fengshan a few days ago, and I saw that you were selling this thing, and when I entered the pavilion, I asked if the price was not low. I just want to drum up some to sell myself... He Changgui said timidly.