"Senior brother......" Chen Yu quietly pointed to the wind in front of him, signaling that there was still a defeated general here, so let's say a few words.

Fortunately, the wind was gently howling, and I obviously didn't hear it.

The girl just sneered, and continued: "The champions of the previous martial arts competitions, after coming to Damang, will automatically obtain the qualification of inner disciples. And our session, because of the special situation, Da Mang Neimen decided to include the top three in the inner door, and you, me, and Ye Jinning were among them. Now that Ye Jinning and I have gone to report, we will send you Hong Xiaobao. ”

"I see. Hong Xiaobao nodded.

I thought that this eldest lady had used the privilege of the pavilion master's daughter, but it seemed that she had misunderstood.

Then after thinking about it, Hong Xiaobao said calmly: "Thank you for informing me, but I don't have time to go now." ”

Feng Qingming was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect it to be this answer, so he asked, "Why?"

"Make money. "Hong Xiaobao is serious.

The wind whistles: "......"

She looked at Hong Xiaobao as a matter of course, and for some reason she suddenly became very angry, and she had a feeling of anger, and shouted a little crazy: "In your eyes, is it more important to make money than to enter the inner door?"

"Of course. ”

"Okay, good!" Feng Qingming smiled angrily, "Then I want to see what big moves you have and how much money you want to make!"

He Yinlou was also dumbfounded.

Not to mention the various benefits of the inner disciples, the most important thing is ...... Do you know why there are nine pavilions in the outer gate?

Just because there are nine halls in the inner door!

The Nine Pavilions of the Outer Gate look huge, but they are only the branches and leaves that extend from the Nine Halls of the Inner Gate.

In every hall, there are real masters, if you worship a good master, all kinds of resources are smashed down, and cultivation is not a thousand miles a day? But now, you Hong Xiaobao is actually "not available" to report because he makes money?

- Please, that's the inner door, it's not for you to die......!

For a while, He Yinlou didn't know how to describe Hong Xiaobao's values, and he always felt a little crooked.

Hong Xiaobao ignored what they thought, and just whispered to the wind: "When you came, we were talking about this." After a pause, he called out: "Chen Yu, go to my room and move things down, and open the eyes of the two senior brothers and sisters." ”

"Yes, Senior Brother. Chen Yu responded.

Then not long after, with a chaotic sound of "clang, clang, clang", the fifteen weapons were thrown to the ground at the lowest level and the highest at the ninth order, like broken copper and iron, and suddenly blinded everyone's eyes.

"So many weapons! all of them are high-level!" He Yinlou exclaimed suddenly.

"This ......"

Feng Qingming also opened his mouth wide, and looked at Hong Xiaobao blankly, he didn't expect him to have such a good thing. If it's for this batch of weapons, the matter of reporting at the inner door ...... It seems that it can really be slowed down?

Chen Yufan said that the two of them were secretly happy, haha, dumbfounded, right?

"See?"

Hong Xiaobao casually picked up the handful of "let you thirty-nine" and shook it, and said proudly: "When the two of you came, I was about to discuss this matter with the two junior brothers, but I was interrupted by you before I could say anything." But since you're here, Brother He, you can listen to it together, I just want to ask you for a little favor. As for Miss Wind...... Hehe, please. ”

"I ...... Hmph!"

The wind was stunned for a moment, and then snorted softly and turned away, but the little ears were secretly pricked up.

Hong Xiaobao ignored her, thinking that they were all her own people, and there was nothing to hide, so she directly said to Chen Yu, Fan Dao, He Yinlou and the other three:

"As you all know, we've been here for a few days. Now that the store has been renovated, it's time to open and do business. So I decided to hold the opening ceremony of our Bowen Xuan in seven days, and at the same time hold the first auction of our store, and the auction items are naturally these weapons. But what about ......"

He paused for a moment, and then said, "These weapons in our hands, hehe, you have also seen them, they are all good things, so we must not be sloppy, we must make it grand, and it is best to make it known to the whole city, and in one fell swoop, we will start the signboard of our Baoyunxuan!"

Looking at the appearance of the senior brother, it seems that he is going to make a big career, which is not as good as the small grocery store in Lanyue, so Chen Yu and the others suddenly said seriously: "Understood! Then senior brother, what do you want us to do?"

"First of all, you go and get a group of reporters ......."

Hong Xiaobao hooked his fingers, motioned for the two of them to come over with his ears, and was about to mention his face, but he was interrupted by the meal before he started: "Senior brother, what is a reporter?"

"Well, the reporter is ......" Hong Xiaobao was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that there is no reporter industry in the cultivation world.

In the Leiyin Pavilion, if there is something important to announce, it is usually announced in public by the elders of the inner gate when the altar is preached every month, or through the deacon hall to announce it to the whole city.

As for others, such as "small things" such as celebrities, they have to be disseminated through word of mouth, and the lag is quite large.

All in all, not to mention journalists, there is not even a similar profession. Mr. Storyteller does, and it's quite popular. But the opening of a new store doesn't seem to have anything to do with storytelling......

Do you have to open a newspaper yourself to make publicity?

Hong Xiaobao pinched his chin and thought about it.

Emmmm......

There is a gap in the news industry, and this is a business opportunity. If the popularity is started, the advertising fee alone will be softened. But...... That's all for the future! The mess in front of me hasn't been done yet, and I can't pick sesame seeds and throw watermelons.

So with a dry cough, Hong Xiaobao quickly changed the topic: "Don't worry about the reporter in advance, you take a look at this first." As he spoke, he pulled the pile of papers on the counter and sorted them.

The three of them hurriedly came over, but when they saw it, they were in a cold sweat on the spot.

What the hell is this?

- To be honest, although Hong Xiaobao is versatile, it seems that his painting and calligraphy are really not good.

Hong Xiaobao knew his own business, and said with an embarrassed laugh: "Cough, these things...... I made all the samples overnight, and there were three things in total: flyers, posters, and brochures. Just take a look at it, don't take it seriously, it will be based on the actual thing. The most important thing is to understand the spirit, understand?"

The three of them nodded, understanding.

So Hong Xiaobao continued: "The style of the flyer is relatively simple, everyone has seen it, so I won't say more." Chen Yu, Fandao, you just follow the model to find someone to print tens of thousands of copies, and then regardless of men, women, young and old, in short, send people when you see them. ”

"Yes, Senior Brother. The two answered.

"Next, I'm afraid I have to ask you, Brother He. Hong Xiaobao said and turned his head to look at He Yinlou.

"Sounds like a great thing. He Yinlou said with a smile: "If there is anything you need to help, just say it, go up the knife mountain and go down to the oil pot, don't hesitate!"

"It's not that serious...... Hong Xiaobao smiled.

He picked up the thin booklet in his hand and smiled, "This thing is called a brochure." Have you ever heard of the brochure? It's similar to the illustrated book, but it is limited to this batch of spiritual weapons in our hands, and its workmanship is much more exquisite than the illustrated book, so exquisite that people are reluctant to throw that kind at a glance, and the price, origin, and characteristics of each spiritual weapon are indicated, and there are some small stories made up, introducing the history of this weapon and so on......"

He said a little bit, He Yinlou made up his brain, and couldn't help but sigh: "This gadget is a novelty! Interesting, interesting!"

"Interesting, right?

Hong Xiaobao smiled, and said: "Brother He, you are a reckless old man, with a big face and a wide range of contacts, so please print a thousand or hundreds of copies of this gadget, and then send it to the shopkeepers of the major restaurants and Qinglou in the city. ”

"Hahaha, no problem, wrap it up on me!" He Yinlou laughed.

"Finally, this poster ......"

Hong Xiaobao cleared his throat, "There are big and small posters, let's talk about the small ones first." You can think of this little poster as a wanted poster. The sample is here, find someone to polish it first, and then print a few thousand copies and paste them in a conspicuous position in the city.

The big ones are the same as the small ones, but the bigger the requirements, the better. Then stick it to the entrances and exits of the major city gates, hehe......

Flyers, posters, brochures, all in three!

Seven days later, I want Bao Yun Xuan's advertisements to be all over every corner of Da Mang! Even if you are blind, you must recognize the logo of Bao Yun Xuan! I want all Da Mang people to remember the fear of being brainwashed by overwhelming advertisements in the future!

We......

him!"

Speaking of this, Hong Xiaobao's eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, and he laughed fiercely: "Heyhahaha......"

Everyone was blinded by Hong Xiaobao's two-three, one-two-three.

One said, "Awesome, awesome!" - this is from the admiration and worship of the two senior brothers. But He Yinlou was very excited, and said vigorously: "Interesting, interesting!"

The life of the monk is colorful, whether in the city or in the wilderness, you can see all kinds of thrilling and bloody scenes at any time. But in some ways, their lives are monotonous.

How do you say good......

It's a bit simple, just like in ancient China, communication basically relied on roaring. No matter how good a brand is, such as Zuixianju, it has only come to this point by accumulating word of mouth over time.

At least, Hong Xiaobao has never seen a decent advertisement.

Ding Potian is to make the signboard bigger, and then let people go to the intersection to solicit customers and distribute flyers. Being able to set up a road sign a few miles away is already "rare".

And think about the previous life, those overwhelming advertising campaigns, how terrifying! Even the paper that wiped the buttocks was printed with a trademark - this is no longer an advertisement, but pollution!

In comparison, the current cultivation world was so clean that it was almost like a paradise.

Therefore, Hong Xiaobao sacrificed himself to be the first piece of cowhide in Damang City...... Ahh

"If there is no doubt, then it is such a happy decision, let's get started!"

"Good. ”

Just when everyone was in high spirits and ready to do a big job, a chuckle suddenly came from the side, and then a basin of cold water was poured on the head: "Heh, it's too much." ”

It was the wind that howled.

Hong Xiaobao smiled and said, "It seems that our Miss Feng seems to have a high opinion and wants to publish it?"