Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 242 "The Bellyband King" Bao Guowei
"We need a new talker?"

After hearing this, Xu Zhimo almost dropped his jaw. No one could understand the meaning behind the words.

Bao Guowei is becoming more and more unscrupulous.

Is he going crazy again?

But Bao Guowei was crazy, and everyone didn't dare to go crazy with him. They all looked around and started pretending to be dead, without being the first to speak, as if they would be arrested immediately if they made any comments.

"Ah hahaha, brother Bingwen started talking nonsense again, everyone will be fine in a while."

Xu Zhimo was the first to react. He was already somewhat used to it. Bao Guowei had always been like this. Even the bald man from Jinling didn't care about him. What's the point of us making a fuss?

"Yes, yes, that's right. We are a literary salon. Today we won't talk about anything unrelated to literature. I heard that Bingwen is preparing a new work recently. I don't know."

Lin Huiyin also had an embarrassed smile on his face.

Bao Guowei was good at everything, but he was too courageous, which often made people frightened. He had to get rid of this embarrassing atmosphere quickly, otherwise it would become front-page news in a certain newspaper.

This made Xu Zhimo feel a sense of frustration.

Of course, the pursuit of Bao Guowei is not all bad. At least these people have increased their enthusiasm for learning.

Shanghai, Guanghua University.

Some girls even cut out Bao Guowei's portrait from somewhere and pasted it on their books, saying that they wanted Mr. Bao Bingwen to always motivate them to study hard.

Lin Yaru lowered her head and said, "Now that I know Wen Ying, I will no longer be so obsessed with Bao Bingwen. After all, he is too far behind me."

Not only in his literary attainments, but also in his conduct as a person. Originally, I was angry at other people's slander against Mr. Bingwen.

The woman named Wen Ying was holding a "Good Friends" illustrated magazine in her hand, and seemed to be choosing something from it with relish.

Fei Weimei raised her hand. As a foreigner, although she was familiar with China, she was still confused about everyone's reaction to this matter.

Isn’t it nice to have time to write more novels and spend more time with my little wife?

"It's not like that, it's not like that. Bingwen is telling us about his new work!"

But Lin Yaru also had her own reasons, and she now imitated Bao Guowei's tone.

As soon as Xu Zhimo told the interesting story about Bao Guowei and started chatting aimlessly, the originally sleepy students in the audience immediately became curious about knowledge.

"Wen Ying! Look, I have carefully transcribed Mr. Bingwen's latest speech "On the Women's Liberation Movement". You don't need to buy any new newspapers. You can take it out and read it often when you come back."

Ever since Xu Zhimo became good friends with Bao Guowei, he often mentioned his good friend in class.

Especially whenever he adapted his teachings into phrases such as "Bingwen once said this."

A girl with a new style of short hair and a pair of big shining eyes shook her sore wrist.

I thought Bao Guowei was quarreling with Lin Huiyin and wanted to change the host of a new cultural salon.

Bao Guowei sat in the center, enjoying the attention of everyone, and decided that as an otaku in his previous life, he would attend fewer such gatherings.

Idol!

In fact, every time I go to Chinese class, I start to look at the photos and become obsessed with it. My mind wanders around and I don’t know what I’m thinking.

Wen Ying placed "Good Friends" on the table and looked at her good friend Lin Yaru seriously.

This is not to say that Xu Zhimo likes to praise Bao Guowei, but that students like to hear this.

But she was just halfway through speaking when someone had a different opinion.

"that."

When Lin Huiyin saw Fei Weimei's frown, he understood that she had misunderstood, and waved his hands repeatedly.

In fact, during the teaching process at Guanghua University, Xu Zhimo was surprised to find that Bao Guowei's influence among the students in Shanghai had reached an unimaginable level.

"What is a Talker? Why do we need a new Talker?"

This made Lin Yaru feel aggrieved. She wanted to be different, but she couldn't correct it.

Today is Sunday, and in a certain classroom at Guanghua University, there are still two girls, engrossed in writing something here.

It is not only said that he is the greatest literary giant among the young people of the world, but also the future pillar of a country. He even expressed emotion.

I have worked so hard to prepare lessons and strive to teach more interesting literary history, but these students are so incompetent?
On the contrary, it was Bao Guowei who was deeply imprinted in their minds just by a photo or a few rumors.

This created an embarrassing phenomenon. Whenever Xu Zhimo talked about foreign writers, the students began to fall asleep.

"If our country has 10,000 Bao Guowei, then why worry about being bullied by European and American powers?"

Xu Zhimo also showed a look of sudden realization. He slapped the table and said, "That's it, that's it. Bingwen is telling us about his new work!"

"Wen Ying, you must not be unreasonable. Everything needs to be investigated clearly. Only with investigation can you have the right to speak. Mr. Bingwen is not a person with bad character. On the contrary, he is a person worth learning from.

Rebellious and disobedient students have therefore been reduced by a large proportion.

She obviously misunderstood the meaning of others and regarded us as these people present.

Lin Yaru felt that she was blaming herself again, why are you about to be seduced by Bao Bingwen, you wish you could become his bride now, you already have a fiancée and you still want to be a concubine, and so on.

This made Fei Weimei feel a little unhappy. I heard that this young Chinese was quite famous, so he was a little rude.

I blew dry the ink on my notebook and said excitedly to the girl next to me.

If Xu Zhimo was born in later generations, perhaps he would know the accurate expression of this phenomenon.

After reading his speech recently, I wish I was a student of Chinese and Western Girls' High School.

He is a person who really wants to do practical things, telling us that women need to be truly self-reliant and self-reliant. It is useless to blindly win the sympathy of others. The only way is to use productivity to turn power, or to hold the barrel of a gun in one's own hands. Only in this way can we achieve real victory.”

It can be said that after in-depth study of Bao Guowei's works and his way of speaking, Lin Yaru changed from shy and inarticulate to now eloquent, and she felt that she had gained something.

At least, Wen Ying won’t be left speechless this time, right?

Unexpectedly, Xu Wenying had no intention of refuting, but said doubtfully: "I didn't tell you to dislike Bao Bingwen."

"Huh?" Lin Yaru's eyes widened, a little confused.

Xu Wenying smiled and placed the "Good Friends" pictorial in front of Lin Yaru, pointing to the picture above without any explanation.

"Which one do you like? Let's go to the public concession to buy one together in the afternoon."

After Lin Yaru saw the picture, her face turned red and she stammered.

"Wen Ying, what are you showing me?"

Lin Yaru immediately covered her eyes, only to see that the pictorial was full of photos of underwear, with various types.

Improved from the traditional bellyband style, this is to take care of those women who cannot change for a while;
There are fully wrapped and thickened ones, and the description above says that they are designed to take care of women with smaller sizes;

There are even half-packs, which are said to be used to take care of some larger women and enhance the relationship between husband and wife.

The materials are diverse, and the colors range from white and black to purple and pink.

Lin Yaru had never seen so many kinds of bellybands before. Although she was embarrassed on her face, she couldn't help but look at them several times.

"Wenying. What kind of book is this? You shouldn't be able to read that kind of book! It's so embarrassing!"

Lin Yaru's face had turned into a red apple, but there was still a gap between the fingers covering her eyes.

Xu Wenying immediately explained with a smile: "What are you talking about? How can I read that kind of book? This is "Good Friends", you can see clearly."

She turned the cover over and pointed to the title above.

But seeing the girl on the cover, Lin Yaru became even more uneasy.

Above is a blond white woman in lingerie, with a dignified and confident smile on her face, and even a victory pose. It's even big.
Lin Yaru suddenly opened her mouth wide.

"This is too bold. Can this be published in a newspaper?"

Xu Wenying tapped Lin Yaru's head lightly and said angrily: "You still claim to like Bao Bingwen, but you don't even know about his new women's underwear."

"I thought Mr. Bingwen was just making a metaphor, or supporting this. Who knew he actually made women's underwear, and it's like this?"

I thought that the women's underwear produced by Bao Guowei had so many "tricks".
And the girl on the cover is simply too eye-catching.

Also, are all Westerners this big?

Lin Yaru thought about her size and lowered her head in shame.

Knowing that her companion was having random thoughts again, Xu Wenying waved her hand in front of her.

"After reading many of Bao Bingwen's remarks, I increasingly agree with his point of view, that women should be independent and self-reliant.

Since we want to be liberated, we must start from opening up our minds. In the old days of "grandmaism", people were always shy, afraid of other people's words, and afraid of other people's gazes, and dared not completely open up their minds. This opening up always comes down to on some people. "

Xu Wenying was influenced by Lin Yaru and obviously read a lot of Bao Guowei's theories, and now she was able to talk about them eloquently.

"Wenying, what do you mean?"

Xu Wenying said with a smile on her face: "Now with Mr. Bingwen's invention, we have a better choice. We don't have to worry about the embarrassment of opening our breasts, we can relax our bodies, and we can also declare our determination for women's liberation!" "

Lin Yaru was also very excited when the other party said it, and she waved her little fist.

"Wen Ying, you are right! We also want to buy this new type of underwear, we also want to enlarge our breasts, and we also want women's liberation. This is the greatest support for Mr. Bingwen!"

"In that case." Xu Wenying narrowed her eyes and pointed at the pattern on the pictorial. "Yaru, please pick a color. I think this lace one and this pink one are suitable for you. Otherwise, you can get a thicker one, which is more suitable for you."

thickening?
Lin Yaru looked down at her size, her face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, and she raised her fist to fight.

"You Xu Wenying, you dare to tease me. I just haven't grown up. My mother said that I will grow bigger in the future. Don't insult me. I don't choose those thickened bras."

The two people immediately started fighting together. Lin Yaru's soft marshmallow fist hit Xu Wenying, which only caused a burst of giggles.

"Hey, haven't you grown up? We are the same age. Last time we competed, I was your cube!"

"Okay! Ask for a beating!"

Five minutes later.

"Wenying, what color do you like?"

"Purple! I think purple suits me, and I want to try that half pack."

"I prefer pink."

Within a few days, a Bao's underwear store opened in the public concession.

The sign on the sign is Bao's Underwear, but in fact the shop assistants inside are all women from the Women's Federation.

This makes the women who come to buy underwear after hearing the news feel even less embarrassed.

But because Bao Guowei's reputation was so great, a group of people gathered on the third floor and the third floor outside the door.

I don’t know if he was under any instructions.

As soon as the business opened, there were many men pointing and saying that Bao Guowei was immoral and immoral.

The woman who originally wanted to enter the store had the intention of quitting.

But Zhang Nianyue had already thought of such a scene. She led several members of the Women's Federation and immediately started publicizing it in the venue.

While handing out some promotional materials, they began to explain.

They used their sharp tongues to pull the women who were originally hesitant into the shop one after another.

"Sister, have you ever heard of the 'grandma doctrine'? Breast binding is the oppression of us women by the feudal society, which is absolutely bad for the body. Have Bao Bingwen heard of it?"

Hearing this, some women's eyes suddenly lit up.

"I've heard that Mr. Bingwen is the leader of our college students. I like all his works."

"That's easy. You should know that the underwear here is made by Mr. Bingwen who invited foreign designers to design excellent products that conform to human body design engineering."

Different words should be used for different people. Some more progressive women have other strategies to deal with it.

"China needs a healthy big breast. Just like the big breast doctrine a few years ago, we women must be self-reliant and brave to show our beauty. This new style of underwear is a symbol of our embrace of the new world. A symbol of the idea.”

The words Bao Guowei gave to Zhang Nianyue really worked, attracting several groups of women to enter in a short time.

Through the publicity, they were already a little excited, but now they were even more itchy. They gritted their teeth and entered the store under the "cover" of the Women's Federation.

As soon as they entered the store, they were immediately attracted by the dazzling array of styles.

At this time, professionally trained store clerks began to enthusiastically introduce knowledge such as sizes and styles to customers.

With the first group of people, the subsequent women were no longer shy and entered the store regardless of other people's pointing.

Some even brought their husbands with them.

For a time, Bao Guowei's new women's underwear became popular throughout Shanghai. The opening of one specialty store was not even enough. Later, in order to meet customer needs, a new branch was opened, but it still could not satisfy the enthusiasm of customers.

On the one hand, Bao Guowei's name is too loud, and his every move has attracted attention, so more people understand his theory of the "Women's Liberation Movement";
On the other hand, this new style of underwear is really good. It is comfortable to wear. It does not feel as tight as it wraps around the chest, nor does it feel like it hangs around the chest. After wearing it, the whole body is lifted up.

There are even some ladies who request specially customized underwear to meet some of their husbands’ small requirements.

The prostitutes in Shanghai are even more proud to own a piece of "Bao's underwear".

The grand scene formed not only attracted countless people to follow suit, but also attracted many literati to write articles and records.

The famous writer Zhang Ailing once wrote in the article "Women's Liberation Movement": "When I was about to enter junior high school, Mr. Bingwen was a popular figure. Everyone in the class wanted to marry someone like Bingwen. Mr. Wen is an average husband. I once owned a piece of Bao's underwear that became a symbol of women's liberation at that time. Mr. Bingwen was not just for business. He once again started the upsurge of the women's liberation movement through the promotion of his ideas on underwear. Women liberate their bodies and at the same time liberate their souls.”

Of course, where there is Bao Guowei, there will be disputes.

Major newspapers rushed to report, and some people claimed, intentionally or unintentionally, that Bao Guowei was using the pretext of "women's liberation" to seek profits and engage in lewd acts, and that he was a first-rate lewd writer.

You may say so, but everyone is honest physically. After all, the money in your pocket will not be deceived.

Seeing that Bao Guowei had made a lot of money, many textile businessmen could not sit still and immediately entered the market. All kinds of pirated and imitation products emerged one after another.

Bao Guowei didn't care about this, because these people would also tacitly bring along his theory about the "Women's Liberation Movement" when promoting it.

Some people even printed slogans from Bao Guowei's speech on the imitations.

"Women should respect themselves, love themselves and be strong!"

"Women must have the courage to fight and contribute their share to the country!"

“Long live the women’s liberation movement!”

Products like this even became a hit at the time.

Indirectly, Bao Guowei even promoted the sales of domestic textile products at that time. This conclusion has been somewhat controversial in later generations.

But there is one conclusion that is irrefutable.

Bao Guowei firmly promoted the development of the "women's liberation" movement and created a new underwear industry.

The sales volume of underwear was so great that some good people felt that they should be like other business tycoons and gave Bao Guowei a nickname to highlight his achievements.

Just like Liu Hongsheng’s “King of Matches”, Rong Desheng’s “King of Flour”, and Fang Yexian’s “King of Chemical Industry”.

Bao Guowei was awarded the honorary title of "Beidou Tycoon".

(End of this chapter)