Little Bean's residence.

Since he got better and better, he found an abandoned house in the city as a place to stay. His children are also here.

"Do you understand what I'm saying?" Yi Han looked at the dozens of children in front of him and asked.

"Understood, go to a crowded place." Dozens of children replied in unison.

"It's good to get it. One hundred portions per person, take it. Yi Han said and shoved a wad of papers into each child's hand.

After a group of children got the paper, they rushed to all parts of Nanxi City.

"Big brother, does this method work?" Little Bean looked at this unheard of thing and was a little skeptical.

"Absolutely useful. I have prepared thousands of copies, and as long as one percent of the monks are attracted to the business of the shop, it will not be worried. Yi Han said confidently.

But the other monks set up shop waiting for the guests to come to their door. Our way is a little ......," Xiaodouzi wanted to say and stopped.

Monks have their own pride, and even merchants don't like to take the initiative to solicit customers. The monks who set up the stalls are also quietly waiting for others to ask, and everything depends on chance. And now Yi Han's way has subverted Xiaodouzi's cognition.

"You say it's a loss, it's a loss of face for the monk. That's all nonsense, monks practice against the sky, a few good people, a bunch of sanctimonious hypocrites. I'm sure if I succeed this time, they'll soon follow suit. Yi Han was disdainful when he mentioned these monks.

The cultivation realm is also tens of thousands of years old, much longer than his previous life. But this way of doing business is still so rigid and pedantic, and it hasn't changed at all. And Yi Han has been bombarded with all kinds of information in his previous life. Knowing that no matter how good things are, they need publicity.

"I don't think they will." Xiaodouzi is still not optimistic about Yi Han's way.

"Shall we make a bet then?" Yi Han came to childlike innocence.

"Okay, how do you bet?" Little Beanzi asked.

"If my approach works. You live with me on Hui Yu Island for a month and spend time with your mother. And if my method doesn't work, I'll accompany you with a magic weapon. Yi Han said.

He knew that Little Douzi's temperament didn't like Falling Feather Island. But during this time, Cui Xue missed Xiaodouzi. He had no choice but to trick him into going to Luoyu Island in this way.

"Okay, bet." Little Beans didn't hesitate.

Because he had long wanted to have a magic weapon. But even if he is now a big man, the spirit stone in his hand is a little insufficient.

……

As soon as the monks of Nanxi City went out today, they noticed that something was wrong. Because there are so many children on the streets today. Although I usually see these imps a lot, today these imps seem to be a little different.

"Good news, good news, great news. Danhua Hall is about to open, and now it is holding a big discount. All the monks who come to the shop have exquisite gifts to give them. If you buy pills, you can also participate in the lottery, and many luxurious gifts and mysterious prizes are waiting for you. ”

"Don't miss it when you walk by. Let's take a look. These children waved the paper in their hands, and kept reciting the advertising slogan of Yi Hanjiao.

Yes, Yi Han's method is this kind of propaganda that has been rotten in the previous life, and it is also a disgusting advertising method that makes the aunt who picks up waste smile, scattering leaflets.

The effect of scattering leaflets in the previous life was already very weak. The effective rate is less than five percent. But in this world it has never been in a way. Yi Han believes that this method will definitely have a good publicity effect. It is conservatively estimated that it also has an effect of more than 10%.

Because this way has never appeared. The second is that although Nanxi City is the center of the Liuyun Islands, it is still dominated by low-level monks. Hearing that there were free gifts in the past, they would definitely be interested.

In his previous life, Yi Han was also very happy when he heard that there were exquisite gifts, and he went to the opening celebration of the store several times. But then he didn't go, because the promotions in his previous life were called mystery jackpots, and the things of one or twenty dared to be called luxury jackpots. And beautiful gifts are things that cost two dollars or less.

And the exquisite gifts prepared by Yi Han are no exception, they are all things below a spirit stone.

However, for the monks who saw this kind of propaganda for the first time in this world, they naturally did not know the cattiness of the merchants' slogans. They feel novelty and curiosity.

"Hey, kid, what's your name? What Dankado? What a great gift? A low-ranking monk finally stepped forward with the curiosity in his heart.

"Hello senior. Danhuatang is a store that sells elixirs to open soon in Lijiafang City. There will be many events and gifts when it opens. The child quickly replied respectfully.

Although the monk who questioned him was the lowest-level casual cultivator, he was also the existence he looked up to.

"Lijiafang City? When will it open? Sanxiu asked again.

"Three days later." The child continued.

"A real gift? And don't want money? The monk asked the question of his greatest concern.

"There really is." The child replied in the affirmative.

Although he doesn't know if there really is. But he had to answer that. This is the only way to attract monks.

"What gift?" The monk continued to wonder.

"I don't know. You'll find out when the time comes. The child shook his head.

"Well, I'll go over and see in three days, if you lie to me, I won't spare you." The monk threatened.

"You need to have this in your hand to have a gift." The child handed over a leaflet.

"Then give me one. Alas, if I had taken several of them, would I have been able to receive several gifts? The monk became greedy.

"One person only has one copy." The child hugged the flyer tightly.

"Give me a few more." The monk was a little disappointed, but he still asked for a few more, and he wanted to try.

"One person only has one gift." The child does not want to give.

"I still have friends, I'm here to help you." The monk's attitude was somewhat arrogant.

The boy had to give him a few more.

Looking at the monk walking away, the child sighed lightly, "Phew! ”

Because he knew that whatever the monk said for his friend was a lie, he still did not give up. And the leaflets that the monk snatched away made his income a little less.

Because Yi Han promised one spirit stone for every ten leaflets. The monk just now let him earn one less spirit stone.

Some people may think that it would be good to send out the flyers. However, in order to prevent them from cheating, Yi Han had a mark on each leaflet, and when the monk took the past leaflet and looked at it, he would know who sent it. Only the recovered leaflets are valid. That's why the child cursed the monk behind his back.

But with the first person, more and more monks came up to inquire and took the leaflets from the children's hands. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer flyers, the smiles on the children's faces were getting bigger and bigger. The job of earning ten spirit stones a day is not something that can be encountered at any time.

And it's not just this kid at the moment. There are similar children all over South Creek City, and similar things are happening. It's just that some people have Danhua Hall in their hands, and some people have Ling Xia Pavilion in their hands.