Chapter 87: A New Way to Advertise: Flyers

"Yes, when the time comes, I'll leave it to Brother Hongji to take care of it." I nodded, and encouraged Liu Hongji with a look that I am very optimistic about you.

"Don't worry, do something else, it may not be possible to be a brother, do such a thing, leave it to your brother, that's right. If anyone dares to do anything against us, Lao Tzu will beat him out of the pee......" Liu Hongji patted his chest with an arrogant face.

"The whole is wholehearted, and gathering virtue has the meaning of gathering virtue. It means that although we do the things of the merchants, we must not forget the virtues of the gentleman. is a good Quanjude, and the brother is so capable of even naming him, which is really admirable to the younger brother. At this time, Li Shimin, who had been pondering for a long time, stroked his palms and sighed. I have to say that the three words of Quan Jude forced him to come up with a bunch of explanations, which was really a bit unexpected by me.

Even my sister's attention was also attracted, and when they heard my "Quanjude Hotel", these two girls had nothing to say, and they all raised their hands to agree, as for Li Xuanba, they should have voted for this guy, anyway, they slept like pigs, and I didn't have the energy to kick him up, what if this thing got out of bed?

Even if this little guy's strength can't crack a big living person at present, he can still move by tearing his clothes, what if this guy wakes me up in a daze, and tears my clothes indiscriminately and swollen in a fit of anger? Could it be that a polite gentleman like Ben Gongzi wants to perform a ** performance art with a bare ass in front of his sister-in-law and Li Shimin's sister-in-law?

"That's it**a**book**read. Novel ybdu. Brother Xian, when it comes to writing plaques, naturally you don't need to ask others. Liu Hongji raised his thick eyebrows, rubbed his legs that were not yet fully good, and danced with his eyebrows.

"This kind of thing, naturally, the younger brother is in charge." I am very happy to respond, well, maybe the culture of the ancients liked to pretend to be 13, uh, or the ancient culture people had their inherent insistence, and many people were not bent over for five buckets of rice The momentum and principle of doing things.

Well, I have to say that I respect such literati very much, but it doesn't mean that I will do the same, except for the necessary costumed youth, I prefer to convert everything into practical benefits to evaluate.

Moreover, I am also infected with some stains of the Chinese nation in the 21st century, such as what I want to do the most is to engrave the name of my son on the throne of Yang Guang in the palace of the Great Sui Dynasty: The eldest grandson Wuji visited here.

Of course, such a wish is just a thought, if I really dare to do this, Yang Guang will definitely give me a big gift. It's not the Nine Clans, or it's playing Ling Chi. It's like a legal society in the 21st century. Not to mention climbing on the back of a cow on Wall Street to play with a cow's butt, even if it is written in the Egyptian pharaoh's mausoleum, in addition to being despised by the international community, he may be able to become a national hero when he returns to China.

However, I feel that if I do such a blatant thing, these stupid people may be the citizens of the Japanese country or the stick country who are deliberately damaging the glorious and righteous image of our Chinese nation.

Speaking of which, I like to be like the Chinese nation in the 21st century, leaving my own paw prints on those historical monuments, leaving my son's ink treasure, so that the future descendants of the Chinese nation can see the art and beauty of brush calligraphy, and witness the greatest calligrapher in history, the poet Changsun Wuji's eldest grandson and heart-wrenching poetic talent.

Brush brush, this son stroked his pen, and the six big characters of Quanjude Hotel have been displayed under my pen. The very beautiful eldest grandson body won the unanimous applause of the people present, thinking that the calligraphy of this son is really pleasing to the eye, and when the time comes, it will be carved into a plaque, which will definitely attract the attention of passers-by.

It's not enough to just change a plaque. A lot of things in the hotel have to be changed, such as to get some dishes suitable for sauces, and in a corner of the hotel, specially make a location, specially invite the master of the kitchen, in front of the guests, to slice the roast duck, this chef, not only to be long not to pour people's appetite, but also the knife must be sharp, pleasing to the eye.

It's best to get a few Andy Lau or Takeshi Kaneshiro-level chef knife hands, with a confident and masculine smile, slicing roast duck to a female guest who is already full of. Roast duck, handsome guys, women...... This kind of scene made me feel a little weird, and it took me a long time to remember that there was a very evil shop in the future, which was called a duck shop...... Wipe!

Fortunately, Ben Gongzi opened an authentic roast duck restaurant, and he would never do that kind of thing. If you travel to ancient times and actually run to open a duck shop, don't say it's ancient prostitution, even your colleagues will be eager to take your feet to trample on such a shameless person, and then tie it to the pillar of shame on the crossing avenue, for every new traveler to spurn and swear to this guy, if anyone dares to cross to do such a skinless and faceless thing, they will end up with the same fate.

In addition to such an increase in the internal strength of the hotel, it is also necessary to carry out publicity activities and advertising.

"Brother Tai, what do you mean is to have people go and stereotype this thing you wrote, print tens of thousands of copies, and then distribute it everywhere in Luoyang City?" Li Shimin took the advertising words I wrote about Quanjude Hotel, and after shaking his head and reading it, he shook at me and looked surprised.

Well, everyone had a surprised expression, and they all looked at me dumbfounded, swollen, could it be that my son was wrong?

"I'm afraid there must be hundreds of thousands of people in Luoyang City, not counting those merchants who come and go, tens of thousands of copies, this is a few. For my brother, I don't just think about all the Fang cities in Luoyang, but also the surrounding states and counties, and I also have to send a shot, as well as Chang'an...... According to my brother's original estimate, I am afraid that it will not be enough for 100,000 copies. "I twisted my fingers and patiently explained to these people why they needed so many leaflets.

There is no way, in this era of no radio, no television, no Internet and computer, if you want to promote products, you can only go through paper media channels, but the problem is that in this era, there is no newspaper, not even a weekly, monthly or even annual magazine.

Therefore, you can only do it yourself. Before we crossed this kind of small leaflet, we not only wrote it, but even went to those small printing houses to pick up the leaflets, and then sent those leaflets about the precautions for the use of chemical fertilizers to the fields. In the same way, the propaganda leaflets of the first child sterilization, the second child on the ring, the third child, family planning, and fewer children and more pigs were stuffed into the cracks of the doors of each village and village.

There are often inauthentic bastards who stuff family planning leaflets into the cracks of the doors of my single dormitories. Overall, the effect is still very good. In this era when there is still no means of publicity, small leaflets may be the best channel for publicity.

It's just that I didn't expect that after my little flyer plan was announced, these guys all had a stunned expression, and even my delicate and virtuous girl had round eyes and a dull face. "Hey, hey, what's your expression, aren't you just handing out some little flyers, and you're guilty of staring like a goldfish?"

"I said, brother, you want your life, right? Hundreds of thousands of copies, even if we arch the people we know who can write together, I'm afraid that there are dozens of people, how can that one person have to copy thousands of copies......" Li Shimin cried with a sad face, with a defecation expression that was forced to become a prostitute.

"You just fool me, who told you to copy it, can you just take it and print it?" Ben Gongzi glanced at this thing hatefully, Shenma people, don't think that you are an ancient person who can bully me, a modern person who doesn't understand history.