"I don't know if she's mad, but I know someone is going to be unlucky." Wen Ming shrugged.

She had just seen Jiang Ruanyan's triumphant expression, and every time such an expression appeared, it meant that someone was definitely going to suffer.

This...... Maybe it's still Gu Fengnian.

actually made Jiang Ruanyan lose two customers, how could Jiang Ruanyan, who has always held grudges, just forget it?

Nishizawa didn't understand, but he didn't continue to ask.

All in all, it's better not to ask a messy question, or else...... With Jiang Ruanyan's current emotions, maybe it will fall on him.

This assumption made Nishizawa shudder, shudder, and hurried to work.

And Jiang Ruanyan pushed open Jun Lang's door as soon as he could.

Jiang Ruanyan stayed in Jun Lang's room for two hours, and when Wen Ming was so frightened that he was hesitating to save Jun Lang, Jiang Ruanyan finally came out with Jun Lang with a look of admiration.

"Tomorrow Nishizawa and Jun Lang will continue to guard the house of everything, and if there is any suitable work, they will continue. Wen Ming, you will set up a platform outside with me tomorrow. Jiang smiled softly and pointed to the open space directly opposite the door of the Wanshi House: "It's right there!" ”

"What are you going to do?" Wen Ming glanced at the open space, and then at Jiang Ruanyan, a little worried: "Our Wanshi House has just opened, are you sure you want to make such a big fuss?" Now you don't have a backstage, be careful that you won't be able to get it back then. ”

"No problem." Jiang Ruanyan patted his chest and assured that he selectively filtered the word "backstage": "We don't do anything, just do a bidding conference!" ”

"Bidding convention?" Everyone asked in unison.

"Anyway, you'll know when the time comes." Jiang Ruanyan didn't bother to explain to them, patted Jun Lang on the shoulder and said, "All in all, it's up to you tonight." If you can make a lot of money tomorrow, I'll give you a bonus! ”

"Boss, we want a bonus too!" I don't understand anything else, but I can still understand this, and there was a wail in the room.

That night, the house urgently published a newspaper. The above is full of words praising Gu Fengnian, and he almost wants to praise Gu Fengnian to the sky. Because the title is very eye-catching, it didn't take long for it to be sent out.

The whole family is circulating.

Although Gu Fengnian is praised throughout the article, the last sentence is written in cinnabar with a line of big characters.

"This time, I would like to thank the young lady who is unwilling to provide her name for her sponsorship, and the above content is a thank you to the unknown lady."

As soon as these words came out, some people's minds moved. The meaning of Wanshiwu is so obvious, it is obvious that it is attracting investment. Just when these people's hearts were in turmoil, they found that there was a line of small words under the cinnabar.

"Tomorrow afternoon, there will be a bidding contest at the entrance of the House of Masters to choose the sponsorship for the following month. Interested parties are requested to arrive on time to collect their numbered tickets to qualify for bidding. ”

It's not quiet this night.

……

Early the next morning, Jiang Ruanyan pulled Wen Ming out early to set up the venue. In addition to a stage in the middle, there are thirty seats nearby.

There are only 30 seats, and of course there are only 30 numbers, on a first-come, first-served basis.

When it was almost noon, Wen Ming and Jiang Ruanyan could be considered to have set up the venue. However, no one wanted to come forward, and there were a lot of onlookers in the surrounding teahouses.

"If this doesn't come down, there will be no one at that time, what will we do?" Wen Ming was a little worried, and pulled Jiang Softyan to ask in a low voice.

"Don't worry, I've been ready for a long time." Jiang Ruanyan raised his eyebrows triumphantly and made a color to the surroundings.

After her facial expression, it didn't take long for someone to take the initiative.

A girl who looked like a maid came over and asked, "Excuse me, is the bidding competition of Wanshiwu here to get a number plate?" ”

"Yes." Jiang Ruanyan immediately put on a professional smile.

"Our young lady wants the No. 3 brand." The maid continued.

In recent years, large families have numbers that feel lucky, so it is normal to choose a brand.

"Sorry girl." Jiang Ruanyan's face showed a little apology, and he showed the thirty cards on the table to the maid, and said, "We have prepared a total of thirty brands, and we can only take them in order, and after we get the thirtieth, there will be no more." ”

The maid's eyes widened, and she was very "surprised" and asked, "Is there only thirty?" Wouldn't it be okay to have one more? Can't we buy it with money? ”

"I'm sorry." Although Jiang Ruanyan said sorry, he insisted on his face: "No, there are only thirty." ”

The maid was stunned, and then ran away in a hurry, shouting in one direction as she ran: "Miss, quickly call the young master and Miss Biao to come over, one person can only take one brand, thirty, if it's gone, it's gone!" ”

The maid's shout made the atmosphere tense.

The people in the surrounding teahouses couldn't sit still, and immediately some maids also hurriedly ran down, saying that they wanted to get a sign for their young lady.

Jiang Ruanyan handed over the matter of distributing the sign to his own guy, with a little smile between his eyebrows, and whispered to Wen Ming: "Look, I told you, I must have a way, right?" We'll prepare 30 brands that aren't enough, don't believe it, just wait and see. ”

Wen Ming pursed her lips, although she admired Jiang Ruanyan's marketing technique, she still said, "I don't believe it." Thirty is enough, how many more people can come for your kind of blackmail? ”

As if he wanted to prove it to Wen Ming, in less than a stick of incense, someone shouted over there: "What's the matter?" Didn't you say thirty brands, how could it be gone so quickly, you guys are lying! ”

The man reluctantly showed the plate with the brand to the visitor: "This girl, you have seen it yourself, and we have given one to each of the so many brands on the plate." My housekeeper said this, thirty is thirty, and if it's gone, it's gone, so don't be embarrassed for me. ”

After all, she was a maid, and she didn't want to say anything to the guy, so she could only stomp her foot angrily and go back to the teahouse.

After a while, a girl came down. Seeing that the clothes on his body were very luxurious, he covered his face with a veil, and said to the guy: "Go and call your housekeeper to come over, Miss Ben has something to tell her." ”

"Look." Jiang Ruanyan bumped into Wen Ming, with a bit of smugness between his eyebrows, and then passed: "This girl, what's the matter with you?" ”

This girl obviously heard of Jiang Ruanyan, so she didn't put on a show, but said politely: "Steward Jiang, we came late, and the maid said that she couldn't get the brand." I wanted to come and discuss with the steward if I could be accommodating. ”

There was one at the beginning, and there was also a little maid next to him, and she said again and again: "Steward Jiang, our young lady hasn't got the brand, can you be accommodating?" If I can't get it again, I'll be scolded when I go back. ”

There were also small servants who came over: "Yes, Jiang is in charge, that girl is scolded, if we can't get the brand, we will be beaten when we go back." ”

Jiang Ruanyan was a little embarrassed on his face, looking at the more and more people gathering, and finally sighed in embarrassment: "Forget it, then according to what you said, add more...... Twenty more signs, no more. ”

As soon as she waved her hand, a fellow came up with another plate.

The sign on it is exactly the same as the previous one, and it is obvious that it has been prepared for a long time. However, even if the onlookers saw it, they couldn't say anything, so they could only grit their teeth and endure it.

I took the sign and hurried back to my life.

"Tell me, how much silver can you bring us?" Jiang Ruanyan rubbed his hands with excitement just thinking about it: "Even if we choose the one with the highest price, I think we can make a lot of money." ”

"Calm down, do you really want to let the daily newspaper be controlled by others? If Jun Lang knew about this, he wouldn't have to hit his head on the tofu and die? Wen Ming patted her shoulder heavily, and sighed: "You still don't know Jun Lang's character, he would rather bend in this kind of thing." ”

"I've already discussed it with him, you can rest assured." Jiang softly smiled sneeringly, took out a daily newspaper, drew a part of it, and said, "Just such a part, they bought it." In other places, it is still up to Jun Lang to write what he should write, and the big deal is to divide it into a morning edition and an evening news. In short, scolding and praising are not on the same page. ”

"How much more do you need to write?" Wen Ming sent a compassionate look towards Jun Lang: "Aren't you going to exhaust him?" ”

"I told Jun Lang that in the future, he would give him 10 percent of the daily newspaper's sales revenue, and he said that he could write another lunchtime news." Jiang Ruanyan was expressionless, and at the same time pointed to a person in the teahouse: "Look at the one above, that is Gu Fengnian's person, I saw it when I was in Wuhou Mansion before." ”

But it's a pity that Wen Ming wasn't attracted by her despicable method at all, she just squinted at Jiang Ruanyan and felt a little flustered when she saw herself.

Although the sales of the daily newspaper are not too high, they are still a very considerable wealth. Just gave Jun Lang like this, and it is inevitable that Wen Ming will be like this.

However, Jiang Ruanyan had already prepared his statement.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, looked back at Wen Ming without fear, and asked, "Jun Lang has to work hard to write a daily newspaper, and you don't help, just take the money like this, doesn't your conscience hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt." Wen Ming didn't want to lose face at all, so she just responded without a red face, and then pointed to the platform outside and said, "Did I set up the platform, did I help you in this bidding competition?" If you just give Jun Lang and don't give it to me, don't you have a painful conscience? ”

"It doesn't hurt." Jiang Ruanyan was the same as her, she looked back without fear, and then counted with her fingers: "Look at it, it's just a platform like this, and Jun Lang will write a daily newspaper for several years in the future, can it be the same?" ”

"How many years? Are you crazy? Wen Ming's eyes widened in shock, and she forgot to ask for money.

I thought that Jiang Ruanyan's matter was just to divert attention, but I didn't expect that it really planned to be a career development. Her eyes suddenly lit up, and she asked Jiang Softyan: "Do you plan to sell according to the daily price of each day, or do you plan to sell according to the month?" ”

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