Golden Age 1990

Chapter 14: Immortal, but three years old

When the time comes to the end of August, even the Northeast is hot and uncomfortable.

The windows of the green leather car must be opened, even if the wind blowing in is very strong, it is better than being stuffy.

Bai Feng got on the southbound train. He also wanted to open the window, but opposite him was an elderly couple with gray hair and kind smiles.

It goes without saying that they were the ones who closed the window.

Fortunately, the other windows were open, so it wasn't too stuffy.

Not opening the window has the advantage of not opening the window. Bai Feng took out a stack of paper. This was his manuscript.

Naturally, he went south to the capital, and his parents sent them all the way to the station, all they said were words of encouragement, and Bai Feng could naturally see the reluctance in their eyes.

However, the capital is still going.

In the original time and space, he was going to college, but now, he has three things to do.

Buy a house, publish a book, and make a lot of money.

I remember someone said that a set of courtyard houses in the capital costs 2 yuan, and he regretted not buying more sets.

Bai Feng now has 10 yuan in his hand, not to mention buying five sets, but also four sets.

As for the money, my mother showed off her needlework, which she was not good at.

I opened a new bank card, and passbooks are still used a lot these days, but the bank card is obviously more convenient.

Mom sewed a small bag on Bai Feng's pants, which fit right in.

This... summer is really uncomfortable.

But when I think about it, I have 10 yuan in my pocket.

And publishing a book is the manuscript at hand.

In fact, his idea is to imitate Ye Maozhong.

After the success of the advertisement of Chunlan Air Conditioning, Ye Maozhong, who only took 1360, was silent for several years.

Until 1996, Ye Maozhong found a publishing house and published a book.

This book is called "Advertiser's Handbook".

In this book, he made a lot of explanations about the advertising man, and he also made himself a very successful advertising man.

Not to mention, some manufacturers came to me because of this book.

such a successful example...

Copy!

On the stack of papers in Bai Feng's hand, the first page is "Notes of an Advertiser".

Ye Maozhong's publication of the book is also his own money. I, Bai Feng, have 10 yuan in hand now. Isn't it a trivial matter.

I gave the girl a life consultation before, which was a marketing plan for others.

Since life can also be marketed and planned, how can I, Bai Feng, neglect myself.

In fact, every advertiser should market himself. Ye Maozhong not only published books, he also used many means.

Even if he becomes the godfather of marketing, it is just that his marketing methods have changed:
Do not take the initiative to find customers.

That's right, I'm telling those Party A that you have to come to me with money to give you advice.

Therefore, there were rumors in the world that Ye Maozhong could tell you a lie for 500 million yuan.

Bai Feng can say responsibly that this is definitely a rumor.

The starting price of Huazi Brothers is 400 million.

The train stopped at Shanhaiguan, some got on and some got off.

Bai Feng has been concentrating on reading his manuscript. He is a person who doesn't like to get off the train for a stroll. For some reason, he has a mentality that he is quite afraid of being pulled off by the train.

So, when he looked up again, he found that the seat in front of him had changed.

The original old man and old lady became a family of three, but the child is a little girl with a very happy face.

Bai Feng was not a guy who liked to stare at people, but this little girl attracted his attention.

It feels a little familiar, but I can't say it for a while.

Fortunately, this guy is polite, and he can't always stare at the little girl, although the little girl is also looking back at her, with curiosity on her chubby face.

Bai Feng looked away and landed on her parents.

Well, it's also a little familiar.

Especially the little girl's mother, she was wearing a decent blue floral dress with a pretty face.

Bai Feng could only see her upper body, but he saw a slender neck, clear collarbones, a thin face, a pointed chin, red and thin lips, willow eyebrows as dark as black, apricot eyes and peach cheeks.

The key is that the child's mother's temperament is beautiful and elegant, her smile is not showing her teeth, but it gives people a sense of affinity.

I've seen it, I've definitely seen it, but it's still the same as that little girl, I can't think of where I've seen it for a while.

Bai Feng looked at the husband again. He was wearing glasses...well, he didn't have much impression.

What's happening here?
"This little brother..."

Probably because Bai Feng had watched too much, the husband greeted with a smile, intending to remind him.

"I'm really sorry. I was reading so hard just now, and suddenly the person opposite me changed, and I was a little stunned." Bai Feng really knows how to talk, and with this explanation, he no longer felt awkward.

The child's mother chuckled, "Is that a book?"

When Bai Feng heard this, he realized that in his eyes, this was a book, but in the eyes of others, it was just a pile of paper.

"This..." He scratched his head like a big boy, "I wrote it myself and it has not been published yet."

I was originally a big boy, so it was not against harmony at all.

And to directly say that the book was written by himself, Bai Feng naturally did it on purpose, because in this case, there will be a topic.

"Oh, I can't think of it. My little brother sees that you are not very old, but you can still write books." The husband was very surprised.

But what he said made his wife a little angry, "How do you talk, can't you write a book at a young age?"

Bai Feng was waiting for these words, "I just wrote it randomly, I don't know if it will work."

In this way, the topic can be expanded.

"I don't think you want the kind of person who writes indiscriminately." The wife followed the words.

"Then..." The husband hesitated.

Bai Feng could see it naturally, "If it's possible, you two can help me take a look."

He generously handed over his masterpiece, which surprised the husband a little.

"This... I don't dare to say how well I understand it." After speaking, it was already picked up.

result……

""Notes of an Advertiser"?" The husband naturally saw the title of the book at first glance, "A book about advertising? Little brother, how can you..."

He is indeed a literati, and these glasses are not for nothing, but this advertising business is considered to be in the ascendant in our country, and I really don't understand it.

It seems that it was around the end of the 70s and the beginning of the 80s that our country allowed advertisements to be broadcast on TV. Counting it, this is about ten years.

Looking at the age of this little brother, he is really young.

At this moment, Bai Feng began to introduce himself.

"My name is Bai Feng, and I'm an advertising man." At the same time, he stretched out his hand.

Naturally, it was towards the husband.

He took out the hand holding the 'book' and shook it.

"My surname is An, and my name is An Kangning." Then, "This is my wife, her name is Liu Xiaoli, and this is my daughter, Sissy."

Bai Feng immediately remembered this introduction.

I asked why it looked so familiar, it turned out to be their family!

This, this little girl is the later angel?
About three years old now!

Is this sister the fairy mother?
Bai Feng really wanted to laugh for a moment, he never expected to meet them on this train.

But if you think about it, there is nothing unreasonable. Shanhaiguan is a tourist attraction, and it is not illegal for them to come to play.

But at the moment when Bai Feng was distracted, Liu Xiaoli and Sister Liu had already "taken over" that 'book'.

"Advertiser? Are you really an advertiser?" asked without looking at Bai Feng.

"Oh, yes." Bai Feng came back to his senses and agreed.

Sister Liu looked up at Bai Feng after flipping through a few pages, with a look of surprise in her eyes, "But you are too young, didn't you study advertising? I think you are at most a college student."

When Bai Feng heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry, this young skin was sometimes a burden.

But before he could speak, Mr. An interrupted.

"The advertising industry is very young. I have interacted with some people in their 20s before."

This is indeed true. Even in the future, the advertising industry will be a young industry, with most of the young people. Moreover, this industry is under great pressure, and people will suffer from it as time goes by.

Since Bai Feng was reborn, he has not been entangled in how he died. It must have been a sudden death, as if he had endured it for several days in a row.

Not to mention Bai Feng, even Ye Maozhong died young.

Shake your head, don't think about this anymore.

Over there, Sister Liu and her husband started chatting, but the atmosphere was almost confrontational.

"It's not that I have a problem with Brother Bai, but he is too much like a student."

"Advertising needs new things. Younger people may be more creative."

"What do you want to do? You are used to being a teacher, and you plan to educate me?"

"No, absolutely not."

Bai Feng just listened, and he already understood who was the big and small king in their family.

So, he was very smart and didn't interrupt at all, but at this time the three-year-old Sissy became dishonest.

Bai Feng was also stuffed with a lot of vegetables and fruits by his parents, he just put them on the small table, and anyone who wants to eat can come and get them, these things are not worth a lot of money, and it's like this all over the Northeast.

Probably out of curiosity, the little girl stretched out her chubby little hand and touched a bright red tomato.

Bai Feng arrived first, snatching the tomatoes into his hands.

"Hey, want to eat?"

"En!" The little girl nodded very sincerely.

"Even if you look at me so sincerely, this tomato belongs to me."

"Ah?" A short finger touched her lips, and Ha Lazi was about to stay, "Then, uncle, can I give this tomato to Sissy?"

"Well." Bai Feng has never found teasing children so interesting, "Then what are you going to exchange for it?"

"Well...it seems that Sissi has nothing to exchange for...by the way, can Sissi make a little flower for uncle?"

Little flower?

I saw this little girl, a pair of chubby hands resting on her chubby face, she tilted her head and smiled.

Oops, don’t tell me, it does look like a flower.

"Haha... But it's not enough." Bai Feng is bad enough.

The three-year-old Qianqian had never seen an uncle with so many eyes, the little girl couldn't handle it right away.

"What should I do?"

Bai Feng was very straightforward and started directly, "Just let uncle pinch your little face."

After finishing speaking, I pinched it.

Qianqian's chubby cheeks changed shape. Fortunately, Bai Feng didn't use much strength, but the little girl inevitably felt that she had been fooled.

"They didn't agree." That's right.

But Bai Feng directly stuffed the tomato into the girl's hand, "Eat it."

The little girl immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, uncle."

In fact, she is so small, she can't eat a big tomato at all, but she doesn't mind so many, Kai Zao.

Bai Feng is regretting it now, he should buy a camera to take pictures of this scene, and when this girl grows up and becomes famous, show her...

The couple over there seemed to have finished arguing.

"Mr. Bai, you said you are an advertiser, but do you have any works?" Liu Xiaoli asked.

Bai Feng said with a smile: "I heard that Sister Liu's accent is very standard Mandarin, but she should be from the Northeast. Sister Liu just calls me A Feng. As for this work... Do you know about Color TV Tower?" "

Just like that, and then answered the question cleverly.

Liu Xiaoli frowned slightly, "Of course I know, but..."

Bai Feng interrupted her and said, "Recently there were a few large characters written on it, right? That's what I did."

"what?"

Both of them were shocked.

The big words "Snow Beer" on the color TV tower appeared in newspapers and on TV, making it famous.

It was actually the young man in front of me who did it?
And the little girl on the other side is now holding a big tomato and eating it, her small face is full of red traces of committing crimes.

Suddenly, the big hand pinched me again.

This uncle is so bad...

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