Chapter 23: The Holiday Is Over

"What's the matter?"

My aunt was confused: "Isn't that propaganda campaign created by Xiaoyu?"

"Xiaoyu, tell my aunt."

Chen Simian probably understood what Chen Yu meant and looked at Chen Yu.

"Little aunt, I created the publicity event, but you are not the team leader. I estimate that this kind of activity may be welcomed by many businesses in the future. In that case, auntie, why don't you come and do this specifically."

"I do this specifically?"

"Yes."

"No, no, I have no culture, no."

Chen Meihua kept waving her hands, saying she would not agree.

"Young aunt, why not? I think it can. If you concentrate on this in the future, although it is impossible to predict how much money you will make, it will definitely be better than working in a factory."

"But I'm a country man, and I can't do anything."

"Any countryman or not, everyone comes from the country. Besides, haven't you experienced all of our activities today? You are familiar with this one, so it's definitely fine."

Chen Yu said and calculated an account for Chen Meihua: "Little aunt, let me settle the account for you. Generally, there are about 8 people in this kind of activity, and each person is 15 yuan, and the cost is 120 yuan. If other If the store wants to engage in activities, we can directly quote 300 yuan."

"Anyone pay 300 yuan?"

"Out, definitely out."

Chen Yu shook his head and said, "300 yuan is not much at all, and the effect of publicity like this can be seen. If it weren't for this, it would be impossible for Boss Li to call my father."

"But it seems that we are not only the labor cost, but also those drums, tuba, etc."

"All those musical instruments add up to more than 1,000 yuan, which is not expensive. And it's still a one-time investment, and basically it won't be bad after investment. Even if it is broken, it will make money at that time. You can also buy a new one. ."

"Then in case those aunts say they want to increase the price, they don't want 15 yuan a day."

"No. Auntie, don't worry, 15 yuan is not low. This job is easy and profitable. There are too many aunties in the city who have nothing to do at home. Not to mention 15 yuan, even 10 yuan. Money comes in a day, and a lot of people come.”

"Can……"

Chen Meihua asked several questions in a row, and Chen Yu explained them one by one.

"Xiaoyu, do you really think I can do it?"

"Um."

Chen Yu nodded heavily: "Auntie, I really think you can. Look at some of the questions you asked just now. If most people haven't thought about it, I think you have a talent for doing business, Auntie, but you haven't shown it."

"Xiaoyu, you make aunt happy."

"No way."

Chen Yu said very seriously.

"Little sister, you can definitely do it."

Chen Simian also felt that this was an opportunity, and said, "Little sister, we brothers and sisters have been the smartest since childhood. If it wasn't for the poor family background at the time, you would definitely be able to study early. Your brother has not been very promising these years, so you can't. What can help you, you can try it."

"Brother, don't think like that. Just like when you open a shop, you can't make a penny of being a sister."

"Little sister, don't talk about it, talk about it as an outsider."

"Yes, yes, brother, then I will listen to you, I will go back and think about it."

Although he said so, Chen Yu knew that the little aunt was already a little moved.

"Sister-in-law, it's okay, you really need to think about this. However, you have to take over Boss Li's promotion tomorrow."

"Ah, tomorrow."

"Yeah, auntie, I'm a student, I still have to study, how can I do this every day."

"Then, let's try it tomorrow."

"Okay."

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Chen Yu said, "By the way,

Dad, don't call back that Boss Li. "

"I'll fight, I'll fight."

Chen Simian smiled and immediately called Boss Li.

When the call was made, Chen Simian handed the phone to his aunt Chen Meihua.

Chen Meihua is also very smart. Although she was worried, she said calmly, "It's Boss Li, I'm Chen Meihua."

"Oh, it's Boss Chen, today is your company advertising for Tianluo Xishi?"

"Yes Yes."

"I'd like to ask how much you are promoting a set like this."

"It's not expensive, just 300 yuan."

"300 yuan, it's really not expensive. Well, can you give us a promotion tomorrow?"

"Of course. But have you done a good job of your banners or something?"

"It's done. I found an advertising company before, and these slogans have been prepared. However, that advertising company is too dark, and it even asked for more than 1,000 yuan. If you want me to see it, it is better to find you, Boss Chen, I see. It works better than them."

"That's it. Our promotion is fresh and eye-catching, and it's not expensive. Go down the street and the whole Xinfeng City is a sensation."

"Well, I also saw the effect of your team today. Okay, that's it, you come to our store tomorrow."

"No problem, I'll be there tomorrow morning."

Seeing that my sister-in-law entered the state so quickly, Chen Yu was sweeter than eating honey.

It seems that it is the right thing for my sister to do this.

In the future, the little aunt may start to take her aunt to advertise on the street and walk out of another life.

"Well, let's not talk about it, let's go back to rest."

When everything was done, everyone smiled.

Tianluo Xishi not only opened a successful business, but also helped her aunt find a more promising career.

This made Chen Yu feel a little excited when he thought about it.

Although his arrival only slightly changed the lives of his parents and sister-in-law, and he did not become rich all of a sudden, and he has not even made much money yet, but Chen Yu believes that he has moved forward in a good direction.

Even if they no longer interfere in the future, they will definitely live better than their previous lives.

...

On October 8th, the National Day holiday ends.

"Xiaoyu, get up quickly."

"Mom, I'll sleep again."

"What are you going to sleep for, you're going to be late."

"No, Mom, how can you sell snails so early?"

"Stupid boy, you are thinking about selling snails. You have to go to class. By the way, you won't come to help your parents sell snails in the future. You should still focus on studying."

"Ah, class is over."

Hearing the class, Chen Yu got up from the bed with a grunt.

I almost forgot I was a student these days.

He quickly got up to wash up and ran to Xinfeng Middle School.

"It's okay, okay, not late."

As soon as we arrived at the door of the classroom, the bell for morning reading rang.

Chen Yu breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the classroom.

At this time, many students in the classroom were already reading aloud.

Some are reading poems, some are memorizing textbooks, and some are memorizing words.

Although Chen Yu was thinking about counterattacking Teacher Ma in the future, he still had to watch it.

I forgot a lot of stuff in high school.

Like other classmates, Chen Yu opened the book and followed Chen to read.

It's just a pity that these days are really exhausting.

He played games and taught himself programming. From time to time, Chen Yu helped his parents sell snails.

Didn't sleep much by itself.

Waking up so early today, reading and reading, Chen Yu fell on the table and fell asleep.