Jiang Shan has a cigarette in his ear and a cigarette in his mouth.

With a broom in his hand, he dusted off the concrete wall outside the newspaper office.

Not far from him, Jiang He also held a big broom, picking it back and forth.

"Hello little comrade,"

Yuan Jiefang, who was pushing a bicycle, wiped the sweat on his head with his sleeve: "May I ask if this is the Oriental Metropolis Daily, right?" ”

Jiang Shan pointed in the direction of the gate: "The front is." ”

Yuan Jiefang looked around: "Thank you!" ”

"Who is this man?" Jiang He glanced at it.

Jiang Shan continued to squint and dust off: "Whatever, second brother, are you hungry?" ”

"I'm not hungry," Jiang He carefully tasted the fragrance in the air: "What kind of smell is this?" ”

Jiang Shan couldn't stand the smell anymore: "Fragrant, right? In addition to our newspaper, there is also a bakery in this yard. ”

Jiang He remembered: "Is that the row of small bungalows?" ”

"Yes, it was said that the neighborhood committee used to run a noodle factory, but now it has been collected by the district and changed into a bread factory."

"This is a good neighbor, go buy two and try it."

Jiang He ripped off his sleeves and began to whip his clothes and pants, and Jiang Shan's hair suddenly turned whiter.

The brothers pumped themselves all the way to the gate to take a look.

Yuan Jiefang happened to wave his hand with Master Lu in the concierge and walked in happily.

"Master Lu, what is this person doing?" Jiang Shan handed over a cigarette.

Master Lu was mysterious: "I said that I came to find an advertisement in the newspaper." ”

Jiang Shan: "Oh? ”

Master Lu laughed: "So, I let him in without a letter of introduction." ”

Jiang Shan looked at the chubby back: "Didn't ask which unit it was?" ”

Who is Master Lu: "Of course I asked, comrades from the Red Star Daily Chemical Factory." ”

"Oh~" Jiang Shan heard a little: "Master Lu is hungry, you wait!" ”

Later, when Jiang Shan stood outside the door of the bread processing factory and enthusiastically introduced himself, he was invited out by the eldest sister who was wrapped in white.

"Comrade," the eldest sister looked disgusted: "Our hygiene requirements here are very high, can you stand outside and talk about anything you have?" ”

Jiang Shan glanced at Jiang He, who was leaning against the wall with a wicked smile on his face, and continued to say enthusiastically:

"We are reporters from the newspaper next door, and it is our turn to clean up today, so I thought I could help you clean up by the way, but look at your clean ...... Looks like we're overthinking. ”

So that's the case, the eldest sister smiled: "It turns out that you are from the newspaper, then we will be neighbors in the future." ”

"No," Jiang Shante was satisfied with the neighbor: "Wait for next month, I will give you this free newspaper every day." ”

The eldest sister hurriedly shook her hand: "How can that be!" ”

Jiang Shan felt that there was no problem: "After you read it, I have to trouble you to make more suggestions!" ”

"Hahaha,"

The eldest sister smiled, turned around and walked in, and when she came out again, she was holding a bunch of bread in her arms:

"Little comrade, this is the bread that our factory just baked today, you can take it back and taste it with your comrades."

Jiang Shan's face was immediately full of seriousness: "No, no, no." ”

The eldest sister deliberately lowered her face and said, "I won't give you food in vain, and I will give us suggestions after eating!" ”

Jiang Shan took it back embarrassedly: "Cheng, I will definitely taste it!" ”

The eldest sister's surname is Bai, and she is the director of this bread processing factory.

Today, several flavors of bread have been baked in the factory, and the backbone is studying the specific production varieties in the future.

It didn't take long for Yuan Jiefang to walk out of the editor-in-chief's room with a smile on his face, under the repeated explanations of the editor-in-chief Jiang Hai.

"I'll wait for as long as I want," I didn't expect Editor-in-Chief Jiang to say a word to him without saying a word: "Editor-in-Chief Jiang, I, Yuan Jiefang, will recognize you!" ”

When the happy Yuan Jiefang passed by the communication room again, he found that the three people inside were sitting together and munching bread.

This time, he took a closer look a few more times, and if he didn't look away, the two cleaners should be the brothers of the editor-in-chief Jiang's family.

Jiang Shan tore the wrapper of the third loaf of bread: "Huh? This is milky and fragrant. "I took a big bite.

The more Master Lu was frustrated, the more panicked he became: "Really don't leave some for other comrades?" ”

After saying that, he reached out and picked up the third.

Jiang He shook his head.

Jiang Shan also shook his head: "The quantity is limited, we can taste it on our behalf." ”

"Yes," Master Lu said, "That's not enough for them." ”

Jiang Shan immediately smiled and drew three portions: "But it's enough for us to share." ”

"The third child," Jiang He suddenly became serious.

Jiang Shan looked back at him: "What are you doing?" ”

Jiang He's chin raised: "Outside." ”

Following his gaze, Jiang Shan looked out the window.

From a distance, I saw a chubby gay man waving a broom in one hand.

Jiang Shan hurriedly chased out: "This uncle, what are you busy with?" ”

Master Lu and Jiang He followed closely behind.

Jiang He said fiercely: "Put down the broom for me!" ”

"Two comrades cleaners," Yuan Jiefang explained with a smile, "you continue to eat, just leave this little work to me." ”

Jiang Shan: "Huh? ”

……

Recently, the "Spring Thunder" in the Pujiang Daily Chemical Warehouse has already been emptied, and the factory director immediately organized manpower to work overtime to catch up with production.

However, the inventory piled up in the "Red Star" daily chemical plant is still strong.

Yuan Jiefang, the warehouse keeper, went to the Oriental Metropolis Daily to help as soon as he got off work every day.

Diligent, hard-working.

didn't come for a day, and Jiang Shan still missed him a little.

Recently, the weather in Pujiang has been getting colder and colder every day.

However, the streets of the city are becoming more and more lively.

The day after tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, Jiang Hai after work, leading his two younger brothers to see the new house together.

As soon as he entered the door, in the traditional three-bedroom suite, Jiang Shan actually saw an old acquaintance: "Uncle Jiefang, why are you here?" ”

Yuan Jiefang, who was wearing a blue coat, wore a newspaper on his head: "Look, is it white?" ”

"I asked Master Lu to help find a master to paint the wall," Jiang Hai's face was full of awkwardness: "He heard it, so he had to take over this job." ”

Yuan Jiefang's special brush: "Spend that unjust money, I brush the wall, Lao Lu brushes the ground, and I live!" ”

Jiang Shan looked at the cement floor that had been painted red, and said, "It's so fashionable!" ”

When he raised his eyes again, Jiang He had already picked up the whitewash.

"If we work harder together, I think it's almost the same tonight," Jiang Shan rolled up his sleeves while looking for tools.

Jiang Hai thought so too.

"Uncle Jiefang," Jiang Shan asked while brushing, "Why didn't you listen to my brother's persuasion in the first place?" ”

"Alas," Yuan Jiefang said honestly: "I have no culture, and I always feel that I can sell products if I work hard to run a few stores." I didn't expect the pie to continue, and the factory was pitted. ”

"It's out of the way," Jiang Shan smiled and lit a cigarette.

Yuan Jiefang didn't think so: "How can it not be in the way? If you had listened to your brother's advice, more than 60,000 bottles of shampoo would have been sold out long ago. ”

"If I say it's out of the way, it's not in the way." Jiang Shan didn't say anything more, and drew a rectangle on the wall with a stucco.

After that, two crossbars were drawn in the rectangle and divided into three small squares.

By the time he had stopped, the other three in the new room had already gathered around.

Jiang Hai was the first to ask, "What is this painting?" ”

Jiang He: "Rectangle? ”

Yuan Jiefang: "......"

After they were silent, Jiang Shan wrote a few words in the bottom box with a brush.

The three people around him collectively read aloud: "A collection of 12 kinds of precious medicinal materials." ”

Jiang Shan asked, "Do you know what I painted?" ”

Everyone shook their heads in unison.

"Want to know what I'm drawing?" Jiang Shan asked with a smile.

"What is it?"

"Hurry."

“……”

Then, Jiang Shan brushed a few words in the middle box: full of lotion essence.

"Do you see that?" Jiang Shan continued to ask.

"Food?"

"Malt cream?"

Yuan Jiefang: "Where do I seem to have seen it?" ”

Jiang Shan still didn't say anything, and wrote in the last space: pure natural calendula spice.

Yuan Jiefang slapped his thigh, and Jiang Shan immediately stopped: "Don't speak, let them guess." ”

When Jiang Hai saw this situation, he guessed: "It can't be a shampoo, right?" ”

Jiang He is also considering: "Red Star shampoo? ”

"If you don't see your uncle's thighs," Jiang Shan assumed, "Can you two guess it?" ”

Jiang He said: "I can't guess." ”

Yuan Jiefang shook his head: "I didn't see the end, what else should I eat!" ”

At this moment, Jiang Hai leaned in front of the wall: "This is a bit interesting, third child, what kind of advertisement are you?" ”

Jiang Shan nodded: "Under normal circumstances, if the same thing appears three times, it will be remembered in people's minds, and when it appears for the fourth time, it is not easy to forget." ”

The other three, nodded.

Jiang Shan continued to popularize science: "However, it can't be unforgettable, unless it's something he has been looking for." ”

Before the three of them could react, Jiang Shan poked the wall with a brush and said, "Just like this picture tonight, although it's just one time, will you forget it after a while?" ”

The three of them shook their heads in unison, which is so easy to forget.

However, Yuan Jiefang still grasped the point: "Xiao Jiang, this wall is the advertisement of our factory shampoo?" ”

"That's right," Jiang Shan added a few strokes to the wall, turning the rectangle into the outline of a bottle of shampoo:

"It will be published in four days, fill in one box a day, and let the masses guess, and then publish the photos of the shampoo on the fourth day to uncover the mystery."

For Yuan Jiefang, who has just accepted advertising, this form of advertising is undoubtedly tantamount to another challenge.

Jiang Hai won the bid at a glance: "In the first three days of the advertisement, it was simply fishing for readers' appetite." ”

Jiang He nodded: "The story begins, if you want to know what the ending is, you must see the end." ”

"This kind of advertisement is called a secret advertisement," Jiang Shan said slowly, "It is much more effective than a simple and repetitive form." ”

"Oh," Yuan Jiefang suddenly brightened: "It turns out that there is also knowledge in advertising. ”

The knowledge is big, and Jiang Shan can only pick and say simply: "The mystery of our daily life is the advantage of Red Star Shampoo!" ”

Yuan Jiefang has already seen it: "That's right, our shampoos are all genuine." ”

"Uncle Jiefang," Jiang Shan looked at the other party with a smile: "This time, I can guarantee the sales of shampoo, but the advertised price will be a thousand a day." ”

(End of chapter)