Zhao Xiaoxuan is not a fool, since the Jingjing incident, she knows that my affair has changed again. On the first day, when Xiao Xuan came to the office to clean up, he secretly said a meaningful word to me while Bao Lina was not paying attention.

"Brother Xiaoxu, you are so lucky, your two girlfriends are so beautiful."

I glared at her and said, "You can't call me Brother Xiaoxu here, you have to call me Mr. Zhou." ”

Bao Lina also learned later that Zhao Xiaoxuan was my high school classmate, with both talents and talents, and she knew how to dance better than Li Yun.

Then she asked me again: "Did Zhao Xiaoxuan ever be my girlfriend?"

I said, "Do you think all the girls who know me have been my girlfriends?"

Bao Lina touched her chin with her hand and said, "It's not your fault, it's only because you're too charming." ”

I said: "Xiao Xuan has never been my girlfriend, mainly because she has bad luck, first Li Yun and then Bao Lina, alas, the current situation makes people." He shook his head and sighed as he spoke.

Bao Lina looked at my expression, smiled brightly and said, "I have seen your stinky and beautiful demeanor countless times, but it is not as wonderful as this one." ”

The promotion of General Black's products was slower than originally expected, and the packaging was not taken out of the printing house until the end of June, when the school was about to break down. However, everyone was very satisfied, and in order to celebrate, we decided to have a big meal at a Quzhou farmhouse restaurant next to Xinyu Hotel.

Zeng Yongshan has borrowed 500,000 yuan from the bank for promotion, and the mortgage is the entire factory and all the real estate owned by their family. Speaking of which, their family had two properties in the urban area of Quzhou, and they were also well-known local wealthy people at that time.

This table is really full of talents, and all the employees of our company (referring to Xuyang Advertising Agency) plus the boss himself and the recognized boss lady are here. Among them, Bao Lina is the company's financial director, and Chen Qili and Zhao Xiaoxuan are the company's design director and deputy director.

It can be said that this child's play of the so-called advertising company has only senior leaders and no low-level staff.

President Liu, as the assistant general manager of the actual Black General Food and Beverage Company, also attended the banquet, and I heard that he finally chose to return to his hometown for development instead of staying in Hangzhou. Or to put it another way, he wants to expand the career of General Hei to Hangzhou, which can be said to be the same goal, and he will have to work hard in Hangzhou in the end.

During the dinner, we all invariably mentioned the question of when and how the Black General Black Rice Juice will be listed (note that this is talking about the beverage market, not the stock market). According to my estimates, it will be officially launched in early July at the earliest, and in two days Zeng Yongshan and I will go to the haberdashery store to discuss the supermarket shelves. This is not a big problem, because there are acquaintances my father knows in the haberdashery, but the shelf fee will not be less than a penny.

The next thing is to advertise in the major media, and recruit special dealers in various cities throughout the province, without their own channels, they naturally have to use other people's ready-made channels. I said, this advertisement has to be made big, the layout must be large, and it must be creative and imposing, not only to solicit dealers, but more to let the general public know, out of a black general black rice juice, good nutrition to taste good, sweet and refreshing.

I actually casually said a vulgar advertising slogan, Zeng Yongshan immediately applauded, and I immediately shut up. I thought to myself, if you say too much, you will lose, and now it would be better to say less, to be honest, I don't have a complete plan for the initial promotion.

While drinking, Bao Lina privately suggested that I give everyone a toast as a gesture. After all, I was the host of this banquet and invited everyone to dinner.

I looked strange and whispered, "It's not a wedding wine, and I'm not the groom's official." ”

Bao Lina said: "Then you should rehearse in advance, okay?" I'll just come to you when you can't drink it. ”

I drank so hard that night that I noticed that I was getting more and more awake, and suddenly it all felt like a dream. A table of steaming and spicy Quzhou local dishes, and bottles of beer one after another, on this hot early summer night, people can't help but let go of their minds.

However, looking at these already familiar faces, looking at all the people I met in the tunnel of time, I just felt that everything was just a dream.

If I go back to 1990 and everything I encounter has changed dramatically beyond the history I am familiar with, then when I wake up from my dream, will these people, these things, these changes, disappear? After waking up from the dream, after losing all this, what will I face, the world in 2011?

The day after this meal, I met Liu Lili, who was collecting debts from me, during class, and then I remembered that I had promised this girl to invite her and Zhou Xu to eat Japanese food. Long pain is better than short pain, so I didn't stop, and I had to invite Liu Lili and Zhou Xu to eat Japanese food at the Friendship Hotel that night.

When I ate Japanese food of that era, I believe that my leather bag would have to "bleed profusely", but I can't go back on the water that I spilled when I say it.

I haven't seen Zhou Xu for a long time, and every time I see this Zhou Xu, who was born in the same year, month, and day with the same name and surname, I always think painfully about metaphysical questions such as the reincarnation and meaning of life.

Sometimes I think about questions that are both profound and absurd.

For example, if history doesn't change in any way, should I write a letter to the U.S. Embassy before September 1, 2001? Should I write a letter to the Sichuan provincial government or even the central government before April 2008 to alert them to the earthquake?

However, the devil knows if history will turn a corner and play tricks on me? What if none of those misfortunes happen? Then I have really become a psychopath that endangers national security and international relations.

This time Bao Lina didn't attend, she also likes to eat some weird exotic food, but unfortunately, after drinking last night, she had diarrhea. I was so frightened that I hurriedly called Zeng Yongshan, and he said that he was fine, fine, and his stomach was very full. Then I called President Liu, who drank seven bottles of beer last night, and he said that he was fine, that is, he went back to the dormitory and slept until noon the next day.

The rest of the people were fine, and the next afternoon I worked together on the layout of the first newspaper ad in the company's only office.

It seems that Bao Lina is the only one who is unlucky.

To be honest, I had never been to a Japanese restaurant at the Friendship Hotel before, and I arrived at the Friendship Hotel half an hour early at 6 o'clock.

I just walked into the lobby of the hotel, and I was about to ask the waiter where the Japanese food was located. When I turned my head, I saw Guo Mingzheng and Cai Xiaohong sitting next to each other on the sofa by the window in the lobby bar, Cai Xiaohong's head rubbed on Guo Ming's shoulder from time to time, and her affection was overflowing.