Create an era of interconnected heaven

Chapter 47 Fire!The PHS is completely on fire!

The setting sun is slanting to the west, and the fiery red rays of light shine on the world, as if covering the earth with fiery clothes.

The Longevity Pagoda is illuminated by the sun.

The long and narrow shadows are laid on the bluestone road of Long Street in Jiangluo City, as if the whole pavilion is shining.

Lao Zhou stood in front of the door with his hands behind his back, looked at the empty door, and sighed.

really……

Today's PHS sales probably won't improve much.

Yesterday, the sales of PHS in Jiangluo City were supported by Senior Zhao, who bought [-] copies in one batch, but today there is no such big customer.

Six hundred in one go, that's 50 years of life, not a small amount, and ordinary monks can't get it out at all.

The clerk at the PHS counter propped his chin, feeling drowsy.

Everyone felt that Director Cao had lost this bet, and the 300-year Shouyuan bought out the one-year sales qualification of such a talisman...

Just lost to grandma's house.

Director Cao is afraid that he will be questioned by the Wanshou Pagoda headquarters soon.

At that time, the Longevity Pagoda in Jiangluo City may change!
"Keep up the promotion, has the news of the free trial been sent out?"

Old Zhou asked.

The guys who came back nodded.

"Uncle Zhou, the news has been sent out, but...they don't want to come. Once they hear that this talisman is only made by students in the Qi Refining Realm, they don't have the thought and desire to buy it, and even feel very disgusted."

"As we all know, monks in the Qi Refining Realm are at the bottom of the chain of contempt among the ranks of talisman masters."

"The talisman of the Qi Refining Realm...Does not even need a dog."

Old Zhou: "..."

Are you too straightforward?
This is prejudice!
Even if it is the Longevity Tower, it is difficult to change everyone's consumption habits in the face of such prejudice.

"Take it easy, we can only rely on time to ferment word-of-mouth."

Lao Zhou sighed, and then turned to leave.

However, just as he turned sideways, at the end of the long street, there suddenly appeared touches of blue.

Lao Zhou looked over in astonishment, and saw these students wearing the green shirts of the Enlightenment Academy, with red faces, anticipation, and youthful restlessness rushing towards them.

Like a herd of... crazy bison on the prairie!
Running under the setting sun, youth like fire.

"What are they going to do..."

"Isn't it... not?"

Lao Zhou murmured, with an inexplicable premonition in his heart.

Afterwards, these students in blue shirts had already arrived in front of the Longevity Pagoda.

The noise exploded in an instant, tearing apart the silent evening.

"Hurry up! Come on, don't dawdle, is there any business like this?"

"Where's the Little Smart Talisman? Take it out and sell it!"

"It's from the shopkeeper! Here's a PHS! Hurry up, I'm so itchy, I can't help it!"

A student shouted.

Old Zhou: "???"

Does your itch have anything to do with buying symbols?

Do you think the PHS is an anti-itch plaster?

However, when someone buys a talisman, Lao Zhou doesn't care if the other party is itchy or not.

Excitement flickered in his eyes.

Looking at the endless stream of figures in Tsing Yi at the end of the long street, it seems to form a blue river tide.

A smile suddenly appeared on Lao Zhou's face.

"Guys, Shangfu!"

boom!
It was as if the water of the river had crashed against the rocks.

In front of the Longevity Pagoda, it became bustling and crowded in an instant, and the sky was filled with excitement!

This movement directly caused the entire long street to explode.

Pedestrians all looked sideways, and for a moment, they were extremely puzzled.

The beautiful woman in Butian Pavilion was drinking tea in a teahouse far away, observing for a whole day, the sales of PHS in Wanshou Pagoda were basically incomparably miserable.

They were all ready to call it a day and go home, but they never thought that this scene happened suddenly.

The beautiful woman took a deep breath and inflated a hood on her chest. She walked to the edge of the teahouse, leaned forward slightly, and looked at the densely packed students.

Unbelievably raised his hand, covered his red lips, and muttered to himself, "This is...please?"

But is it really Tom?
These people are students of Jiangluo Mingyuan, not like those entrusted with wages.

"Could it be that the little psychic talisman... wants fire?"

The complexion of the beautiful woman changed slightly.

Unexpectedly, Han Qinghe's worries would come true so soon.

She couldn't sit still anymore, she got up quickly, twisted her enchanting figure, and walked towards the Longevity Pagoda.

She has to find out the news.

……

……

This burst of busy work has been busy until dark.

Lao Zhou was sweating profusely, busy and happy.

He almost had a smile on his face. He never thought that the Little Smart Talisman suddenly became popular. Although, relying on these students, the overall sales may not be comparable to Butian Pavilion's Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Talisman.

But at least this is a breakthrough, meaning that PHS is no longer unknown!
Cao Xiu also heard the news, and when he walked down the pavilion, he saw a group of students in green shirts besieging the door.

"No, no, the talismans are all sold out!"

The talisman seller waved his hands profusely and said.

Underneath, some students who had just left the latrine and rushed over had regrets on their faces.

Why is it gone?

How can they sleep tonight?
My mind is full of the follow-up of Abin's youth story.

"Bah! This rubbish Longevity Pagoda doesn't even know how to do business, so it's just a few talismans, how can you fool a dog?"

"There is no symbol, come back to buy it tomorrow..."

"It's fine if you don't have a match. Tonight, how about we meet at the Jiaofang Division? I want Miss Axiang to play the role of my landlord's aunt..."

"Tell me, should I rent a house outside? Maybe I can burn my youth and meet my landlord aunt."

"That's right, maybe the landlord's aunt likes a student from the Mingyuan Academy with poor grades like me!"

……

The students who didn't get the talisman gathered together, murmured, and then blushed, eager to try, and went to Jiaofangsi together.

Cao Xiu and Lao Zhou looked at each other, looking at each other.

Aunt the landlord?

What the hell?

Is there any necessary connection between the landlord's aunt and the purchase of PHS?

So confused.

Lao Zhou hurriedly stopped a student from the Ming Academy, and used a day's life yuan as a reward to inquire about the news.

"Youth literature? The youth story of a student named A Bin circulated in Jiangluoming Academy?" Old Zhou was confused.

"If you want to know about Abin's follow-up youth, can you get it from the Psychic talisman?"

Lao Zhou still listened with a dazed expression on his face.

The student was a little impatient, and the old man stopped him from going to Jiaofang Division.

Go slowly, but you can't find a girl you like to play the landlord's aunt.

So, the student took out the leaflet he had transcribed and waved at Lao Zhou.

Lao Zhou took out five days of life yuan again and bought the leaflet.

The student ran away in a hurry, as if he was afraid that Lao Zhou would regret it.

After all, he got this flyer for free.

It was rumored in the fate hospital that he sold five days of life yuan after changing hands, earning blood!
Lao Zhou didn't care about these things, he stared at the flyer, frowned, looked at it, his eyes began to fluctuate, and his old face blushed slightly.

But feeling that there was something wrong with the eyes around him, he hurriedly carried a fiery criticism in his eyes.

"Insulting Sven!"

After reading it, Lao Zhou snorted, folded the flyer, and prepared to store it next to his body. He went back to his room and criticized it silently.

However, at some point, Cao Xiu appeared next to him, his eyes fell, Lao Zhou froze, and he had to give the leaflet to Cao Xiu.

Cao Xiu watched with a blank expression on his face, showing no emotional fluctuations on his sickly face.

"So it's like this... seductive propaganda, using articles to arouse everyone's desire to read, and then telling them that they need to buy PHS to know what's going on."

"Bundled sales, but it's your choice."

"This is a great way to promote."

Cao Xiu was full of admiration: "It's from Jiangluo Mingyuan, it seems...it should be Mr. Xu's method."

Except for Xu Nanshan, Cao Xiu couldn't think of anyone else who could come up with such a sales method.

Only Xu Nanshan has the interests and motivation to carry out such promotion.

Cao Xiu, who was originally worried, suddenly settled down.

As long as the sales of Little Smart Talisman spread widely, word of mouth will soon spread, and sales... don't worry anymore.

"Old Zhou, remember, the other eight cities of Dongling will follow this method."

"Find someone to transcribe the article, and start promoting it from within the city's life academy..."

"Students of Mingyuan, you should have a sense of substitution for Abin's youth..."

Cao Xiu said with a smile.

A smile also appeared on Lao Zhou's face: "Okay, Director Cao, I will arrange for Lao Zhou tomorrow...Can you return the article to me? I bought it for five days of life."

"What article?" Cao Xiu folded the article calmly, stuffed it deep into his clothes, and looked at Lao Zhou suspiciously.

Then he patted Lao Zhou on the shoulder: "Come on, the future of PHS depends on you."

"I'll let you know the sales data of today's PHS."

After Cao Xiu finished speaking, regardless of Lao Zhou who was about to vomit blood, he turned and left without hesitation.

After returning to the study on the seventh floor, after observing that there was no one around, he silently opened the PHS and logged into Yuanshi Void.

……

……

Lao Zhou looked at Cao Xiu who had corrupted his article, his face was full of grief and indignation.

Cao Xiu is not a son of man!
Even the things of the employees are greedy for ink!
He turned to look at the buddy: "Damn it, give this old man a PHS."

The buddy couldn't laugh or cry: "Uncle Zhou, it's gone, we have no match."

Old Zhou slapped his head, his youth was on his way, and he forgot all about it.

"Then don't you hurry up and ask the rubbing workshop to print it?"

Old Zhou scolded.

Then, he turned and left aggressively.

Just after leaving the Wanshou Pagoda, Lao Zhou originally wanted to go to the Jiaofang Division to reminisce about his youth and experience the kindness of the landlord's aunt.

However, tonight's Jiaofang Secretary may have no place.

Lao Zhou sighed, let's get busy with work, and turn to Xu Nanshan's talisman shop.

Cao Xiu asked him to go to the other eight cities in Dongling County to promote. Before that, he had to contact Xu Nanshan. This way of promotion must be Xu Nanshan's idea. He needs Xu Nanshan's approval and consent.

Thinking of this, Lao Zhou's eyes became hot again.

Opening a breakthrough with this kind of propaganda, Mr. Xu is a genius!
He had a hunch.

PHS...

It's going to fire!
A single spark has already ignited, and the momentum of starting a prairie fire will eventually sweep through!

(End of this chapter)