Today's second chapter and the first chapter are connected to the more.,The third chapter is in the afternoon.,Shui Shui has been working hard these days.,Please subscribe and vote for more.,Thank you.,Another book friend said,Water Shui Chapter 75 is a bit of a suspicion of irrigation...... With tears in my eyes, I never knew what it meant to be watered, I just deliberately changed my perspective, from the perspective of Mr. Jin Keduo to prove the charm of advertising, to be honest, when I wrote these two chapters, I was still a little proud, I felt quite loving, well, I won't try to do this in the future, thank you for the reminder, the above content is not counted in the word count.

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As the sole editor-in-chief of the Ivory Evening News, Lin Taiping's daily work is very relaxed, so easy that he only needs to repeat two things - first, drink coffee and read the newspaper to continue to read the newspaper; second, let the beautiful secretary in a short skirt climb to a high place and get a stack of old texts that I don't know what they are for......

But the problem is that on this ordinary weekday afternoon, when Lin Taiping decided to send Yege to find and get a copy of the old text, a large group of fanatical businessmen suddenly rushed into the editor-in-chief's office, interrupting his "busy" work.

The originally spacious editor-in-chief's room suddenly became impenetrable, and more than a dozen businessmen waved checks and cash, and shouted with red faces, surrounding Lin Taiping three layers inside and three layers outside, and even the night song was squeezed into the corner and stuck to the wall.

"Lin, dear Lin, when will the next issue of the evening newspaper be released, I want to book the first edition of the advertisement, please!"

", you can book if you say it, have you asked me what it means. I'm also going to pre-order ads for the first edition, as well as the second, third, and fourth editions. Anyway, I've got all the ads in the next issue of the evening newspaper!"

"Wait. Dear Mr. Lin, you can make a price, money is not a problem, our wine store is very willing to cooperate with you for a long time, why don't we sign an agreement now?"

In this way, when Mr. Jin Keduo slammed into the door and rushed into the editor-in-chief's office, he saw such a scene, his mouth opened wide in amazement, and he looked at the black crowd in front of him. Suddenly, he screamed hysterically with rage.

"Damn it, you bastards, don't try to deceive my dearest niece-in-law with such a little gold!"

The voice was so sharp that the glass in the editor-in-chief's room shattered, and the dozen or so businessmen present were taken aback, and involuntarily turned their heads neatly to look at Mr. Jin Keduo who was indignant at the door.

Uh, did we hear it wrong, that fat miser actually called Lin ...... Niece-in-law?

"That's right. It's my niece-in-law. Mr. Jin Keduo's face was not red and his heart was not beating, he swayed his fat body and squeezed through the crowd, standing beside Lin Taiping with a proud face, "You all know. Christine's father and I have been friends for many years, and our relationship is like a brother, so from that perspective. Christine's fiancé is, of course, my niece-in-law. ”

In fact. If he could, Mr. Kim Kedo would even like to remove the word "nephew" as well. So he looked at Lin Taiping's eyes now, it was called a kind and considerate one, and it was a relieved and proud one, and he even wanted to rush up and give a big hug.

"Uh...... Mr. Kinkdo, I feel very stressed when you look at me like this. Lin Taiping was so frightened that he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and said in his heart If this guy dares to rush up, don't blame our family for smashing the vase unceremoniously.

"Pressure? No, no, no, there is no pressure at all. Mr. Kimkodo smiled even more exaggeratedly, his face trembling with fat all over his face, "My dear child, I know, I know that you are better and better than I imagined, and if Christine's father were still alive, he would be proud of you, and I am his best friend......"

Shameless, shameless, more than a dozen businessmen were desperately rolling their eyes when they heard it, and Mr. Borg, who was full of beard, couldn't listen to it, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "Hey, Jin Kedo, stop acting, if I'm not mistaken, when Lin and Christine went to talk to you about cooperation a few days ago, you kicked them out of the house." ”

"How can there be such a thing?" Mr. Jin Keduo's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he took out a large-denomination golden ticket from his pocket and stuffed it directly into Lin Taiping's hand, "My dear child, let's talk about cooperation - come on, sell me the advertising rights of the next ten issues of the evening newspaper, there is no problem with the price at all, how about two thousand gold coins?"

Bang! Christine, who had just caught up from downstairs, hit her head directly into the door frame the moment she heard this number, the gods are above, did I hear it wrong, just help him advertise, and you can get two thousand gold coins?

As it turned out, she had misheard, because immediately afterwards, Mr. Jin Keduo added: "Two thousand gold coins, one issue!"

Very good and powerful, Ye Ge, who had just climbed along the corner of the wall to Christine, suddenly didn't catch his breath, and the two beautiful royal sisters slipped and fell to the ground neatly, soft and weak, you look at me, I look at you, I just feel that there are glittering milk powder, diapers, and jewelry everywhere in front of me......

But the problem is that this is only the beginning, and only a few seconds later, Mr. Borg, who had been robbed of his business, jumped up angrily and slapped it on the table: "It's ridiculous! What is two thousand gold coins, I am willing to pay two thousand and a half ...... No, three thousand gold coins!"

Poof! Christine and Nightsong spurted blood together, silently shouting in their hearts for let me die, let me die, let me die, of course, if you are stoned to death by these glittering gold coins.

But this is not the end, how could the dozen or so businessmen in the editor-in-chief's office be willing to give up, and immediately raised their hands with red faces in protest: "Wait, dear Mr. Lin, we are willing to pay a higher price, what do you think of the four thousand gold coins?"

When there was a loud bang, Tulu, who finally came up to join in the fun, was immediately stunned, and he didn't even feel the roasted ostrich in his arms, Christine looked at Night Song, Night Song looked at Tulu, and Tulu looked at Christine again, and the trio with a happy face was in a daze, and suddenly there was an urge to collectively hug their heads and cry.

To hell with the increase in ink prices, to hell with the economic crisis, as long as a few advertisements are guaranteed to be sold in each issue, we can throw a lot of gold coins out. Roast leg of lamb to buy 300 and eat 100. Donate 100 and throw 100 more......

So at this moment. Everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Taiping's body, Jin Keduo and Borg glared at each other angrily, and the surrounding businessmen gritted their teeth, the key question now is, who will the editor-in-chief of the Ivory Evening News accept to cooperate?

"Well, ......" In the tense atmosphere, Lin Taiping frowned in distress, and finally made a decision, "Okay, that's good." I've decided to divide the advertising rights of the first 10 issues into three parts, and everyone here will divide them equally, how about it?"

Thankfully, the businessmen present were slightly stunned at first, and then breathed a sigh of relief, well, although they didn't get all the advertising rights, they got at least some of them, as long as the quality of the advertising could maintain the level of this issue. A little more, a little less is acceptable.

"No problem, I have a lot of ad creatives here. Lin Taiping replied with a smile, but suddenly paused, "But." Then again, if you're going to advertise your products, it doesn't seem like there's just one way to advertise. ”

"Oh?" said Mr. Kimkodo. Before the other merchants could speak, he couldn't wait to ask. "My dear child, do you have a more wonderful idea?"

"Of course. Like this one. Lin Taiping took out a manuscript from the drawer and put it on the table with a smile on his face, "Mr. Jin Keduo, I heard that in addition to the jewelry store, you have recently represented a very expensive red wine, maybe you will like this press release?"

"Really?" Mr. Jin Kedo took the press release a little confused and read it out casually, "Recently, a kind of precious red wine called Portulan has triggered a sales boom in the market, according to the in-depth investigation of this reporter, it was found that this red wine is rich in minerals, which can promote the metabolism of drinkers and enhance the ...... of the human body Uh, what is this?"

"Soft advertising. Lin Taiping wagged his demonic tail, "You can imagine if we publish such a news in the next issue and make readers feel that this red wine is being snapped up like crazy, then ......"

Bang, before this sentence was finished, Mr. Jin Keduo gasped and slapped the second gold ticket directly on the table: "Don't say anything, I want this news, by the way, I will also give a copy to my jewelry store, just say that my new batch of jewelry is sold out of stock, and I can't buy it even if I have money!"

Why? Before he could finish speaking, Mr. Borg next to him immediately became angry, and even the dozen or so businessmen waved desperately in protest, and for a moment the editor-in-chief's office was in chaos again.

If you think about it on your knees, you can also know that this kind of soft advertisement published in the form of news may not be as intuitive and shocking as advertising, but it is more subtle and deceptive, so in the long run, its effect will definitely exceed that of advertising, especially when readers are aesthetically tired of advertising.

"Wait, wait, I'm not done yet. Lin Taiping patted the table helplessly, signaled everyone to be quiet, and then turned his head to look at Mr. Jin Kedo, "By the way, I also heard that the Marquis of Grande also represented a red wine called Rondo, and it seems that he has a very unpleasant quarrel with you because of this?"

"How can such a thing be?" said Mr. Kincodo at once, shaking his head at once, and retorted solemnly, "I have a good relationship with the Marquis de Grande, and although we do have some commercial rivalry, it will in no way affect our friendship. ”

Hearing such shameless words, a group of businessmen couldn't help but slander in their hearts, just two days ago, the two of you almost fought, if this is called a good relationship, then I and the pirate leader clown are also like a family.

"Really?" Lin Taiping sighed in disappointment, "That's a pity, in fact, I still have a press release here, the title has already been chosen, called "Heavy Dà Insider, Plague in the Origin of Rondo Red Wine" ......"

Very good and powerful, in an instant, the entire editor-in-chief room became silent, more than a dozen businessmen looked at each other, and suddenly couldn't help but shudder, and said in their hearts This is no longer insidious, but insidious square plus cube.

Therefore, just a few seconds later, Mr. Jin Keduo slapped the table as if he had been insulted: "How can this be true! Mr. Lin, what do you think of me, will I use such a despicable and shameless method, will I go and frame my most respected good friend...... How much does it cost?"

With a bang, the merchants present suddenly fell to the ground in unison, your uncle, which bastard just now swore that his relationship with the Marquis of Grande couldn't be better?

"That's right, I have a good relationship with him. "But the question is, I can't use this relationship to interfere with the freedom of the press and speech, and civilians have the right to know the truth, right?"

Lin Taiping was suddenly in awe, and couldn't help but put his palms together and said, "Mr. Jin Keduo, you are the noblest person I have ever seen, so five hundred gold coins?"

"Deal!" Mr. Jin Keduo even blinked his eyes, took out another golden ticket, and handed it over along with the previous two, "Then it's decided, I will see it at the same time in the next issue of the evening newspaper...... Hey, hey, I'm not done yet!"

The ghost watched him eat alone, and more than a dozen businessmen, including Mr. Borg, rushed up angrily, and surrounded Lin Taiping in a blink of an eye, and then saw the crowded editor-in-chief's room, protests and price increases flying together, press releases and golden tickets dancing together......

In the midst of the noisy chaos, the trio at the door in a daze continued to be in a daze, and after a long, long time, Tulu suddenly raised the clean roast bird leg bone and asked tremblingly: "What, who can sue me, how much money do we make now?"

No one answered his question, Christine and Nightsong glanced at each other, took a deep breath in unison, picked up a large stack of golden tickets that had already arrived, counted and counted very seriously, and then-

Well, then, the two of them were very neat and happy...... Fainted!(To be continued......)