Ever since Fang Monan kicked the shuttlecock, it became a blockbuster. Little Dudu fell in love with this game. I saw him holding the shuttlecock and sending it to Jian Huixin like a flattery, blinking his big eyes like black grapes, sincerely and eagerly looking at her.The expectant eyes, like a child who has just done a good deed, is eagerly waiting for an adult to praise him, it is indescribably cute.

The rare Jian Hui's heart melted, and she hugged Xiao Dudu and kissed her twice, "What a good son."

Little Dudu laughed straight at being kissed, with a fleshy smiling face, extremely cute.

Jian Huixin smiled and took the feathered shuttlecock in his hand, "Let mom kick the shuttlecock! Watch it, mom will kick it for you."

The shuttlecock flew up and down on Jian Huixin's feet, and Xiaodudu patted his little hands and giggled.

But gradually Jian Huixin couldn't do what she wanted, no one has Fang Monan's good physical strength and good skills!

It's just a single up and down, no fancy, and it is often interrupted, the shuttlecock fell to the ground, our little baby is not willing.

Puckering his mouth, he looked like he was about to cry, as if he had been wronged so much.

"Don't cry, don't cry! Mom can't kick it?" Jian Huixin picked up the shuttlecock and kicked it. [

After kicking for a while, panting heavily with sweat profusely, "I can't do it, Dudu is exhausting me." Jian Huixin sat on the stone bench and beat her right thigh, which was sore, swollen and heavy.

This time it's not bad, although Jian Huixin is not as good as Fang Monan, but at least she can see the shuttlecock bouncing up and down.

As soon as Jian Huixin sat down, the shuttlecock stopped dancing, and Dudu didn't want to.

"Pfft..." The fat man who came back from a business trip looked at Dudu who opened his mouth and wanted to cry, Jian Hui was so tired that he couldn't move, the mother and son stared and smiled unkindly.

"Laugh! Fatty, show your son the kick." Jian Huixin threw the shuttlecock directly to the fatty, who threw away the briefcase in his hand, lifted his foot lightly, and caught the shuttlecock firmly.

Fatty's solo performance started, hey!Not to mention, don't look at the fat man's strong body, this body is quite nimble, at least he can kick better than Jian Huixin, and he can play tricks.

"I think back then, we were also good athletes." The fat man boasted to himself.

Little Dudu clapped his hands and laughed, "Dad, great!"

"Ha..." With his son's encouragement, Fatty kicked harder like a wind-up toy.From time to time, he proudly winks at Jian Huixin, which means, 'How is brother, is he not bad? '

"Hmph! Sometimes you regret it." Jian Hui smiled heartily.

Soon the fat man couldn't hold it anymore. In this hot day, he was sweating all over his body when he moved. Coupled with Dudu's high energy, no one could hold back and keep kicking the shuttlecock!No matter how good your physical strength is, it's exhausted.No one can compare with Fang Monan!

"No, let Dad rest for a while." The fat man caught the shuttlecock, handed it to Dudu, and sat on the stone bench, wheezing and wheezing. "My god! It's more tiring than running [-] meters."

"Haha... Now you know how powerful your son is!" Jian Huixin laughed at him unceremoniously.

"Hmm! Now you won't be lazy when exercising under Xiaodudu's supervision." Fang Monan sat aside and laughed. "Because our little Dudu has a unique skill, crying skills, it is like flooding Jinshan."

"Pfft..." Everyone laughed. [

"Huixin! Our son is here to supervise you." The fat man said earnestly.

For exercising, there are really not many people who can persevere and persevere. Now I have a supervisor.

Jian Huixin saw that little Dudu was crying and laughing, and she couldn't avoid anyone she avoided.So from then on, the farm often staged scenes of little Dudu chasing Jian Huixin to run. Whether it was running or kicking the shuttlecock, it was all about exercising.

Generally, children are passionate about a game for 3 minutes, and they rarely stick to it. The little guy is very rare!Have fun with this game.

After resting for a while, the fat man put the newly developed beverages of the rui products he brought on the table one by one, "Boss, come, how about the taste? It will be officially launched next month."

"Aunt Mo, old man, and everyone, come and taste it. Anyone who sees it will have a share! There is yogurt, pure milk, etc." Fatty greeted everyone, everyone has a share. "Remember the three aspects of se and fragrance!"

"Mmm! Mmm!" Everyone nodded while drinking.

Receiving unanimous praise from everyone, Fang Monan's tongue made many suggestions from the subtle points.Fatty wrote it down carefully, and went back to change it.

Who made the boss's tongue be called a golden tongue, which is more powerful than computer composition analysis.

"However, Fatty, to be honest, Chinese people don't have the habit of drinking milk and eating milk products. Westerners love to drink this stuff. How do you think about how to advertise." Mr. Lin asked.

"Thought it out." Fatty said with a look of preparation, and handed over the advertising planning idea.

Mr. Lin quickly scanned it, and handed it to Fang Monan. Fang Monan's eyes lit up, and he nodded slightly. He planned the case with the least cost to achieve the greatest publicity purpose. In fact, the plan is very simple and effective.

Before the 90s, it was a seller's market, and the market was extremely scarce, and the products produced were not worried about selling. Since the 90s, the market has been enriched, which is the time when marketing is popular.

In particular, the advertising and marketing war in the health care product industry has created many marketing miracles. The bombardment advertising marketing concept they uphold and the arbitrary expansion of product functions have also affected the business world in a long-term and corrosive way.That is, since then, the advertising concept of unbridled and extremely contemptuous of consumers' IQ has become popular.

Those advertisements and marketing ideas were all the rage, and now there are provincial, ministerial, and national excellences. At first, the media reported enthusiastically and regarded them as the glory of the world. Later, the honors flooded and turned into a joke.Brand selection with clearly marked prices has become an open secret.

The star method is still used now, and there is also the non-advertising method. The less the advertisement is shot, the better the effect.

The fake foreign devil method, obviously giving the product a foreign name, and changing the brand to a hard-to-pronounce European and American name will increase the effectiveness of advertising by 4 times.Smarter people go to Europe to find some small family businesses that are on the verge of bankruptcy, buy their brands at a low price, and then return to China to vigorously show off their "century-old heritage, authentic blood".

What is even more exaggerated is throwing the watch off the plane, using a steamroller to crush Simmons, running a marathon in leather shoes, giving a mummy a heart-saving pill, and taking a razor to shave the face of a gorilla...

All sorts of strange marketing techniques, for many businessmen, as long as they can drive sales, they can be tried, and the most basic bottom line of integrity is easily abandoned.

"Fatty, the production capacity is sufficient." Fang Monan asked.

"Not enough, definitely not enough." The fat man said seriously, "Don't worry, the quality is absolutely trustworthy, so I won't do such a wicked thing as having a son."

"What are you talking about!" Jian Hui said angrily.

"It's rough to say the least!" Mr. Lin said with a smile.

"Don't worry, Boss, we won't smash our brand. I'd rather earn less." The fat man promised. "This market is too big, and we can't eat it alone. The big deal, let's go to something else, to enclose the land. After all, milk products can't be separated from the cows, and they can't be separated from the pastures, pure natural pastures."

"Directly from the source, earn whatever you want." Jian Hui smiled heartily, looking proud.

"Doctor Fang, are you there, Doctor Fang, are you here!" Two people came in from the farm, a man in a police uniform came in with a bicycle, and a little boy was crawling on the back seat of the bicycle.

Fatty saw that it was a policeman and looked at him vigilantly. This is not going to cause trouble!

Fang Monan stopped him, "I'm here to see a doctor, the fat man just came back, let's go to rest!"

The fat man shook his head and said, "No, I've rested in the car. I'm going back to the factory now." With his briefcase under his arm, he got up and drove out of the farm.

The man set up the bicycle, came in with the child in his arms, walked directly to Fang Monan and sat down, "Doctor Fang, please help the child, it hurts badly."

He clearly remembered that the youngest girl on the farm had the best medical skills.

"How did you find this place?" Fang Monan looked at the father and son and said.

"Oh! Doctor Li from the hospital introduced him." The man began to introduce his condition, "My son started to have abdominal distension and pain the night before, and he didn't sleep all night. When he went to the hospital the next day, the doctor said he had eaten too much. I prescribed some medicine for digestion and stagnation, but I have been taking it for a day, but it still doesn’t work, and I still have severe abdominal distension and pain.”

He said naggingly, "At first I thought the enemy was poisoning! You know that criminal policemen always have...professional habits." He continued, "It was not checked later, but it's not good, it hurts It’s amazing, it’s not a problem, so I’m here.”

Fang Monan felt his pulse, looked at the coating on his tongue, and gently pressed the child's stomach. "The right Guan meridian sinks, it's food accumulation." Fang Monan smiled, "Don't worry! It's not poisoning. The right Guan meridian governs the spleen, and the child has a problem with the spleen and stomach. The doctor's diagnosis is good."

"Since I have accumulated food, the prescribed digestive medicine should work!" Fang Monan looked at Xiaodao lying in the man's arms. "Little friend, sister, let me ask you, what did you eat yesterday!"

"No, my stomach hurt yesterday and I didn't eat all day." He replied in a low voice.

"What about the day before yesterday? What delicious food did you eat!" Fang Monan asked again.

"The day before yesterday?" He thought about it carefully, and then began to count with his fingers. "Dragon Boat Festival, I ate sugar cakes, fried vegetable corners, and rice dumplings. They were delicious. I ate a lot."

Fang Monan said again, "Oh! You ate a lot! Do you remember how many you ate?"

"Let me think about it!" He tilted his head in his father's arms, counted his fingers back and forth, and said briefly, "I ate two sugar cakes, two vegetable corners, and delicious rice dumplings, I can't remember , anyway, zongzi is eaten the most, more than sugar cakes and vegetable corners.”

"My God? You have eaten so much, can your stomach hold it?" Grandma Lin laughed.

"Your mother didn't care about you." The man frowned when he heard that, and the child couldn't control his mouth. Once he saw something delicious, he couldn't stop until he couldn't eat enough.

"Hee hee... Mom didn't notice, I took advantage of her not paying attention, and secretly ate it." He said triumphantly, but the smile made his stomach hurt again. rs! .

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