This afternoon, Jing Zhe asked Zhang Xiaoyu to send 500 jars of spirits to Wenxiangju, and after learning that Wenxiangju was already Jing Zhe's, Zhang Xiaoyu sent another car over in the evening.

That's why Jing Zhe sent her away.

"Actually, those five hundred jars are enough, you don't have to rush to send them again."

"It's okay, just save more, and you can use it sooner or later."

Zhang Xiaoyu smiled, she didn't dare to say that I just wanted to come to see you again, and then pretended to be serious: "But it's okay, this money can't be missing!" ”

"Of course! I'm not going to cheat my own people! ”

Hearing "herself" person, Zhang Xiaoyu laughed again.

"The story that Miss Bailu told just now is so good, you must have come up with it, right?"

Jing Zhe nodded, "There is still the second half of tomorrow's newspaper, and you will definitely like the other sections." ”

"This newspaper you made is so good! After all, not every woman can be as lucky as your second sister Zhusheren, who can not only read and write, but also show her head.

Many young ladies are probably like me, although they have also learned to read and write, but they have never had the opportunity to participate in poetry meetings, and they can't hear the masterpieces of many talented masters, and this newspaper you run can be regarded as a dream of people like us! I say thank you to my son for them! ”

As he spoke, he lowered his hands to his waist and bowed his knees.

Jing Zhe hurriedly stretched out his hand and picked her up, "Isn't our relationship said that we will see the outside?" ”

Zhang Xiaoyu looked up at him, "Let's... What is the relationship? ”

"What do you think should be the relationship?"

“……”

Zhang Xiaoyu's face is not as thick as Jing Zhehou after all, and the question that she originally threw out was beaten back again, and she didn't dare to pick it up again.

Jing Zhe told Zhang Xiaoyu about his plan again.

"Now the Da'an Newspaper is mine, Wenxiangju is mine, and the Zhangjia Wine Shop is mine... Moreover, as long as the newspaper has a branch in other places and has a good front station, then the winery and Wenxiangju can also go to open branches, Wenxiangju has spirits as a selling point, and the winery has Wenxiangju as a sales platform, which complements each other. Coupled with newspaper publicity, it's hard not to succeed! Xiaoyu, what do you think? ”

"Everything is up to Childe."

The two were talking, and unconsciously came to the door of Zhang's house.

"Xiaoyu go back, I still have something."

A pair of crescent eyes looked at Jing Zhe, Zhang Xiaoyu said: "Childe, tomorrow's newspaper, do you want me to grab it myself?" ”

"No, if you all need to grab it, I'm too incompetent! When the time comes, I'll send someone to bring you the newspaper! ”

Zhang Xiaoyu nodded with a smile and jumped home.

……

Jing Zhe naturally wants to repay the society.

There was only one night left before the first issue of the newspaper was released, and Jing Zhe was going to make the last mobilization meeting.

In the newspaper office, the lights are bright.

There was a lot of discussion and laughter, and after Jing Zhe entered, everyone stopped to look at him.

Jing Zhe clapped his hands and said with a smile: "I have seen your performance, yes, worthy of being my person!" ”

The guys who made friends in Wuxian Yuan and Wenxiang Ju just now were naturally from the newspaper, and their performance was perfect.

"Thank you, President Jing!"

Affirmed by Jing Zhe, it seemed that the hard work during this time was not in vain, and he didn't feel tired, and everyone replied excitedly.

"I wanted to invite everyone to go out and relax, but considering that tomorrow is the important time for the release of our first issue of the newspaper, there is no room for mistakes, so I decided to wait for the newspaper to be released before celebrating everyone! Of course, it doesn't matter if it's successful or not! ”

“……”

In fact, even if Jing Zhe doesn't say it, these people are not in much of the mood to go out, for them, the newspaper is like their child, which is made little by little in their hands, and tomorrow is the day of the world, they are more excited than anyone else!

But when they heard Jing Zhe's last sentence, everyone felt a little uncomfortable.

"President Jing, it's not about success or not, it's only about success!"

On behalf of everyone, Chen Jiannan expressed his determination to Jing Zhe.

Jing Zhe patted him on the shoulder with a smile and looked at everyone: "Why, you all think the same way!" ”

"Yes, President Jing!"

Everyone is neat and uniform, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

Jing Zhe smiled and nodded, "Very good, that's what you want!" If you don't have faith, then this newspaper will not succeed! ”

“……”

Only then did everyone know that Jing Zhe was just testing them, and then the president of the printing department said: "President Jing, when we went to Wenxiangju just now, that guy said that there would be 500 newspapers in Wenxiangju at the hour of the day, did he say it wrong?" ”

When the others heard this, they also nodded, because the printing department had basically worked day and night during this time, working overtime, and printing a full 2,000 copies of the newspaper, and the paper and ink that the general affairs department had bought many times.

Jing Zhe smiled: "He's right, it's five hundred." ”

"Why?"

The crowd was puzzled.

Jing Zhe waved his hand and asked them to sit down, "I'll tell you today, whether it's in Wuxian Garden or Wenxiangju, it creates a sense of expectation, and now these people have enough expectations for the newspaper, and they will go to buy the newspaper tomorrow." ”

"However, now after all, it's late, even if there are people with a sense of expectation, there are no people in Xianyuan and Wenxiangju, or some people who watch the excitement, I roughly estimated, about five hundred."

"If we take 2,000 copies of the newspaper tomorrow and we can't sell them out by then, the signboard will be ruined!"

"So, what we're going to create this time is called hunger!"

"Hungry?"

The crowd heard new words again and were very curious.

"Yes, it's hunger. Five hundred copies of the newspaper will be sold out tomorrow, and the hot scene in Wenxiangju will definitely attract a large crowd of onlookers, and when the time comes, the people who buy the newspaper will say something casually, which will inevitably arouse the curiosity of others. In this way, it will not be long before the people in Jingzhou City want to buy newspapers! But when the time comes, they won't be able to buy it, will it highlight the preciousness of our newspapers? ”

When you are hungry but you can't eat, you are indeed hungry.

Everyone has already understood what Jing Zhe meant, and they admire him even more: Strategizing and winning thousands of miles away, is it a person like him?

Then Jing Zhe instructed: "Tomorrow is very important, everyone should deliver the newspaper early in the morning, and be careful when the time comes, and enter through the back door."

Also, I have already explained to the guys in Wenxiangju, when the time comes, the people who buy the newspaper will line up, and one person can only buy one newspaper, so as to prevent one person from buying multiple copies and going back to raise the price and then sell it! ”

"President Jing, don't worry, we will do a good job!"

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