Heavenly Master, I have a different world

Half a month later.

With the addition of Wen Lei, a serious employee, Fang Ci's business is finally getting back on track.

Two sales points have already started construction. Among them, the shop in the commercial street was purchased directly at a price of 20 million, while the commercial city is leased.

Because the shops in commercial streets are originally luxury sales points, and the decoration inside is not out of date, you can choose an auspicious day to open with a few modifications.

Wen Lei suggested,

Open another subsidiary focusing on asset management.

The physical stores and real estate investments purchased in the future can be placed in this subsidiary and then leased by the subsidiary that specializes in selling porcelain.

This kind of flipping can deduct a lot of taxes, and it is also easier to manage.

also,

Recruitment of sales staff, customization of employee uniforms, five insurances and one housing fund, holiday arrangements... all kinds of matters are also being carried out in an orderly manner.

can only say.

Having a right-hand assistant can save so much time.

"Boss Fang."

On the phone, there is Xia Hong's healthy and energetic figure.

She was still dressed boldly as always, with tights that outlined her proud figure, and she was doing soft body yoga by herself.

The beautiful figure makes the mouth dry with all kinds of tempting special movements.

But her expression was serious.

"Have you read the copy I sent you? How do you feel about it?"

"very good."

Today, Fang Zheng put on sportswear, wore headphones, a peaked cap, and was jogging along the street with his mobile phone. He said:

"Why can't Xia Kingdom have luxury goods? What should our luxury goods look like? The pinnacle creation of porcelain that has been passed down for thousands of years, the legendary porcelain restored by a century-old porcelain-making family..."

"It makes my blood boil."

Since we want to make 'Fang Porcelain' a luxury product of Xia Kingdom and a top-notch luxury product, we naturally need some propaganda skills.

and……

Why can't Xia Kingdom have luxury goods?

Bags made of foreign cheap cowhide that sell for hundreds of thousands are not called IQ taxes. Shouldn't porcelain that has been passed down for thousands of years sell for hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands?

As for the century-old inheritance...

The Fang family has indeed been making porcelain for hundreds of years, but it was in decline most of the time.

At least he was convinced.

"As long as Boss Fang likes it." Xia Hong chuckled:

"The copywriting is written by a master of publicity. If there are no problems, I will send it to newspapers and self-media and let them use the copywriting freely."

"Newspaper office?" Fang Zheng paused slightly at his feet:

“Are they selling?”

In his impression, reading newspapers seems to have been a habit a long time ago, and now few people can subscribe to newspapers.

"There are still some."

Xia Hong smiled sweetly:

"Moreover, people who still read newspapers generally have a certain net worth, and they also trust traditional newspaper propaganda."

"In addition, there are some channels for reporting to society, which are incomparable to current self-media."

"The key is……"

"Cheap!"

Fang Zheng nodded silently.

Traditional paper media is no longer in decline, but has almost reached rock bottom. A few hundred thousand can write a column in a major newspaper.

On the contrary, it is self-media...

The several Douyin accounts and public accounts that Xia Hong sent over, all of which are on the luxury goods route, can cost hundreds of thousands just by posting a video.

Their fans only number in the millions, and there is still a lot of water among them.

"The self-media side can offer a yearly package. The two with the most fans are worth 10 million a year, including at least eight videos with minimum playback requirements, ten updates that are obviously related to Fang Ci, and two fan benefits... …”

Xia Hong twisted her waist, intentionally or unintentionally revealing the breasts on her chest, and said:

"If it's less, you can win it with one million."

"Ha..." Fang Zheng chuckled:

"No wonder so many people go live and shoot short videos now. The money comes in really quickly. An endorsement can reach tens of millions a year... Even the top celebrities can do that."

"Well……"

His eyes narrowed slightly:

"Yeah, why don't you go find a star?"

"I'm not familiar with the celebrity business." Xia Hong straightened her waist and raised her hips, her voice slightly panting due to the excessive range of movements:

"If Boss Fang is interested, I can try to contact you."

"No need." Fang Zheng shook his head:

"I do have some options here."

He was from an art school, and his classmates had many contacts with celebrities. Wen Lei even had the contact information of several celebrities.

Actually...

Celebrity endorsement fees are not expensive.

Endorsement fees are mostly signed every two years, and the fees for third- and fourth-tier stars are only a few hundred thousand in two years, and some are even less expensive than one video from a self-media account.

Among the top stars, there are only a few whose endorsement fees exceed tens of millions.

in total,

Just a dozen or so.

A few million is almost optional.

Moreover, luxury goods endorsements have always been the first choice of celebrities. They have fewer tasks and more benefits, but the endorsement fees are actually not as good as those of fast-moving consumer goods.

Fang Zheng turned his head and had several targets in mind.

Tradition!

Wealth!

luxurious……

Those who meet the conditions for luxury porcelain are mostly artists of the older generation, and their endorsement fees are not expensive.

It’s just that as I get older, offline activities are not very practical.

There are also several female celebrities and traffic stars who can also expand Fang Ci's influence.

"In order to cooperate with the publicity, I have helped Lei Zhonghong Porcelain apply for several tastings in the porcelain industry, and I should all win awards."

Xia Hong smiled and said:

"I haven't been in this industry for a few years, and the awards have become more and more perfunctory."

"There were some influential events in the past few years, but now they give out prizes as long as they attend, such as design awards and art awards. There are a lot of scammers, but the registration fees are rising year by year. They probably rely on the registration fees to survive."

Founder was noncommittal about this.

He is also in the porcelain industry. Qu City holds similar programs every year, and the worst performers are given an incentive award.

When you go back and put the trophy in the porcelain store, you can say that your porcelain has won a certain award, which is also convenient for publicity.

Names are often deceiving.

Qushi's annual top ten porcelain design awards, top ten style awards, centenary ceremony honorary awards, etc., can almost be regarded as wholesale.

Apart from facilitating publicity, it is of no use whatsoever.

All I can say now is:

"Heavyweight selection is still necessary."

"certainly."

Xia Hong flicked her long hair back, revealing her slender neck, and said:

"With the quality of Leifahong porcelain, as long as there are no tricks in the selection, we can definitely win the first place. Boss Fang can rest assured about this."

"correct……"

She blinked her beautiful eyes with a charming look on her face:

"I've been keeping you here for so long. Isn't it time for the money to arrive?"

"Afternoon." Fang said expressionlessly:

"The consulting fee goes to the company's account."

"Thank you." Xia Hong blew a kiss with a smile on her face:

"Actually, in addition to the company's problems, I can also help you personally, as long as you say something, Boss Fang."

"I can do any pose!"

"..." Fang Zheng looked up at his location, did not answer the woman's words, and said:

"I'm here, I still have things to do, so I'll hang up first."

"Okay." Xia Hong shrugged, with a look of regret:

"I love you, Boss Fang."

After hanging up the video, she held her phone thoughtfully:

"Is the person named Fang not good at that? He also said that I am too conservative. I obviously want to rely on my appearance to make a living, but now I rely on my strength."

"Leizhaohong porcelain..."

"Why!"

The Xia family's business has not been easy in recent years, especially since the old man's health has deteriorated and he can no longer continue to make porcelain.

Nowadays, the porcelain sold by the Xia family is said to be made by the old man, but in fact it is fired by the apprentices below.

Because of this,

She has a lot of trouble with people.

Although the business can still be supported by relying on its own fans, sooner or later, when it becomes difficult to survive, it will be necessary to find a new way, and Fang Ci is very good.

"Didi..."

The cell phone rings.

"Hello!"

"Honey, this month's expenses have exceeded again. Please call me another 100,000."

"Why is it exceeded again?" Xia Hong's expression changed:

"Did you go gambling again?"

"No." The person opposite repeatedly denied:

"Just having a little fun."

"You..." Xia Hong clenched her hands and looked livid:

“Do you still have money for your child’s piano lessons?”

"This..." The person opposite hesitated for a moment and then said:

"It's just because it's time to pay, that's why I asked you for it. You also know that my salary is not much, and it will be spent in a few days."

"enough!"

Xia Hong held her forehead, her eyes turned red:

"I'll transfer the money this afternoon."

"Okay, okay." The person opposite said with joy:

"I knew you were capable, wife."

"snort!"

Xia Hong looked gloomy:

"Take good care of your children."

"Bye!"

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"The sky is blue waiting for misty rain, and I am waiting for you.

Smoke curls up from the kitchen, thousands of miles across the river.

The Han official script on the bottom of the bottle imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty,

Just think of it as foreshadowing my meeting with you..."

Fang Zheng listened to the music, shook his head, walked to door 403, and rang the doorbell.

"Who?"

A slightly hoarse female voice came from the room.

"Sister-in-law." Fang Zheng stopped the music and said in his voice:

"I'm Brother Pan's friend, come here to get something."

"Oh!" The woman opened the door and looked at the young man wearing a peaked cap in front of her with a puzzled expression:

"I seem to have...never seen you?"

"Yes." Fang Zheng chuckled. After taking off the earphones, his eyes were dark and his voice became erratic. A slight trembling sound came from his mouth:

"I only followed Brother Pan recently."

Ecstasy!

By practicing contemplation every day, and with the blessing of magical instruments, he has been able to cast the low-level spells of the Lushan Wutou Sect without the help of a magic altar.

ecstasy,

It's one of them.

"oh!"

The woman was stunned for a moment, her eyes began to become confused and dull, and she nodded slowly:

"What's your business?"

"Almost a month ago, did Brother Pan put something in your place? I told you not to let others see it." Fang Zheng said tentatively:

"I came here specifically to pick up that thing."

"A month ago?" The woman's eyes changed, and then she nodded:

"I remembered, there was a USB flash drive."

"I'll get it for you."

"Okay." Fang Zheng said with joy in his eyes:

"Thank you, sister-in-law."

The woman turned around, went to the bedroom, took out a USB flash drive and handed it over, with a little struggle in her eyes:

"Pan Zi told me that the contents of this USB flash drive are very important to him and must not be given to outsiders, otherwise there will be big trouble."

"Yes." Fang Zheng nodded:

"So if Brother Pan didn't ask me to come, how would I know that the USB flash drive is in your hand? Since I'm here, doesn't it mean that Brother Pan asked me to come."

"This..." The woman was affected by the ecstasy, and her consciousness was blurred. She couldn't turn her head around for a while, so she could only nod:

"That seems to be the truth."

"It is." Fang Zheng chuckled:

"If you don't believe me, you should believe Brother Pan. He has been your husband and wife for more than ten years."

"correct."

He pondered for a moment and asked:

"Sister-in-law, do you know who killed Zhang Yongfeng of Longgang?"

"Zhang Yongfeng?" The woman looked confused:

"Who is this person?"

"It's okay." Fang Zheng shook his head:

"I'm just asking."

"correct!"

Fang Zheng picked up the USB flash drive and gestured, then said:

"Since the things here are very important, sister-in-law, please don't tell outsiders that I took them away. Just pretend that they don't exist."

"If Brother Pan asks, you can also tell him that he lost it."

"Huh?" The woman looked surprised:

"Didn't Pan Zi ask you to come and get it?"

"Yes." Fang Zheng held his forehead and said:

"But Brother Pan didn't want people to know, so he might have done it to show others when he asked. In short, just pretend that it doesn't exist."

"Oh." The woman seemed to understand, but she nodded honestly and kept saying silently:

"No USB flash drive, no USB flash drive..."

"right."

Fang Zheng chuckled:

"Then I'll leave first."

"good."

The woman said goodbye with a dull expression. She closed the door for a moment and shook her head. She didn't have much memory of what just happened.

It's like having a dream. When you wake up from the dream, you can't remember what happened in the dream.

…………

If every large company or group is poorly managed, there will be moths inside that will make a living by sucking the resources of the company or group.

Fuhong is no exception.

Pan Yang is such a person.

Or……

It is one of the borers sucking up Fuhong's resources.

Together with others, he colluded with the company's leadership and secretly took Fuhong's steel and equipment and sold them privately to obtain high profits.

The place we went to just now is the residence of Pan Yang's wife.

Make a wife!

That's right,

Pan Yang not only has one wife, but also has two younger wives. It is said that the younger wife is a graduate of a prestigious university and has outstanding beauty.

Even his wife knew all about it.

Maybe mind.

But it's obviously useless.

However, compared to his younger wife, Pan Yang obviously trusted his first wife more and left some confidential documents there.

"clatter……"

Fang Zheng hit the Enter key and leaned back on the chair.

"Everything is good, it can be regarded as an unexpected surprise, but there is no such thing as Zhang Yongfeng... Could it be that I made a mistake?"

"The killing of Lao Shi has nothing to do with this group of people?"

The contents of the USB flash drive recorded the private transactions of some people at Fuhong Steel Plant, as well as some key evidence of collusion between government and businessmen.

If someone outside knew about it, it would definitely cause an uproar.

Undoubtedly important.

but,

There is nothing about Long Gang, let alone Zhang Yongfeng.

"Well……"

Touching his chin, Fangzheng closed the notebook:

"Go to the next one."

…………

"Friends will be together forever,

Those days are no more.

One sentence for a lifetime,

A lifetime of love and a glass of wine.

Friends are never lonely,

Call me friend and you will understand.

There are still injuries and pain,

If you still have to leave, I will be there..."

Fang Zheng listened to the song and tried his best to avoid the surveillance camera. He took the stairs straight to the 21st floor and finally arrived at the door of 2101.

This is the house bought by Lin Qing, a small manager in Fuhong.

Located in Mingren Imperial Garden.

It can barely be considered a high-end community in Qu City, with a unit price of more than 20,000, and the units in this building are all large units of 167.

That is.

A house here alone costs more than 4 million. With parking space, decoration, etc., it will definitely cost 5 million.

It was precisely because of its high quality that it was very troublesome to get in. He also relied on his nimbleness to reach the door.

"Rich man!"

Fangzheng shrugged and rang the doorbell.

"Ding dong..."

"Who?"

"I'm Xiao Wu." Fang Zheng said casually:

"Brother Lin asked me to come over and get something."

"Crunch..."

The heavy door was pushed open from the inside, and a woman in cool pajamas leaned against the wall, casting a scrutinizing gaze.

The woman has outstanding appearance, and her beautiful figure is almost visible under her pajamas.

This is the woman squinting her eyes and speaking with pride:

"Mian Sheng, who are you?"

"My name is Wu Hai." Fang Zheng said:

"Brother Lin asked me to pick up something very important."

Ecstasy!

"Something very important?" The woman's eyes were filled with confusion:

"what?"

"I don't know either." Fang Zheng shook his head and said:

"But Brother Lin said, sister-in-law, you must know that that thing is extremely important to him and is specially placed in a hidden place at home."

"This way..." The woman lowered her head, thought for a moment and said:

"I understand, come in and sit down first."

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows.

There's drama!

It has to be said that the magic in other worlds is convenient, with strange methods and different uses. This is far stronger than martial arts.

Entering the house, Fang Zheng was once again eye-opened by the luxurious decoration in the room.

The layout is smaller!

Where is five million here?

I'm afraid it cost tens of millions, even the door handle has a logo, and the hidden refrigerator seems to be from a luxury brand.

It's worth hundreds of thousands.

There is also the oversized TV and the ornaments that appear to be made of pure gold...

The ultimate in luxury!

How much benefit has the man surnamed Lin gained from Fuhong over the years?

"Who?"

A crisp voice came from the direction of the bathroom, and then a beautiful figure walked into the living room, wearing the same pajamas and almost the same appearance.

?

twin?

Who is Lin Qing's wife?

wrong!

Lin Qing was already in her forties and heading into her fifties. The two looked like they were only in their early twenties. They said they were normal daughters, but they didn't refuse when they called her sister-in-law just now.

In other words, they are really a couple, at least they have the reality of being a couple.

Rich people really know how to play!

Um?

I seem to be a rich person too?

"Old Lin asked him to get the lacquerware."

The first woman waved her hand:

"I'm going to get the things. Sister, you pour a glass of water and greet the guests."

"Um."

The younger sister nodded, glanced at Fang Zheng and went straight to the restaurant. She casually picked up a glass of water and walked over. The aroma on her body was even more tempting.

The figure under the pajamas is also looming.

The key is……

No underwear.

No wonder they all look for women when they have money. Which man can withstand this kind of test?

Fang Zheng lowered his head to prevent himself from seeing something he shouldn't have seen, but he didn't notice that the eyes of the sister holding the water glass suddenly turned cold.

The sister who went to get something also stopped and looked back, signaling with her eyes.

"call……"

The younger sister's eyes narrowed, and she swung the glass in her hand and hit Fang Zheng on the back of the head, who was just a short distance away.

"Peng!"

The glass fell to the ground and broke into countless pieces.

"Um?"

A square figure appeared on the side of the sofa with a surprised look on his face:

"How did you find out?"

"Huh!" My sister snorted coldly:

"Old Lin will never let anyone else take that thing!"

"Not bad." My sister took out a piece of anti-wolf spray from the drawer and looked directly at Fang Zheng:

"Although I don't know what means you just used to make me trust you, but Lao Lin will never let outsiders come here to get things."

"I see."

Fang Zheng understood that he was not surprised that the ecstasy spell failed. After all, there was no altar set up, and this low-level spell was easily ineffective.

For those who are determined, it may even be counterproductive.

"In that case..."

He took out a switchblade from his pocket, pressed the button with his finger, and the sharp blade popped out with a clang, and the cold light shone brightly.

"Then don't blame me for being rude!"

Holding a switchblade and pointing it at the two women, Fang Zheng's eyes widened with a fierce look on his face:

"If you don't want to get scratched by me, just hand over the things honestly."

"ah!"

The younger sister screamed, pulled out a baseball bat from behind, and swung it towards Fang Zheng's head.

"Peng!"

The baseball bat missed the head, but hit the table. The marble table shattered on the spot, and the baseball bat was swung out again.

The strength and speed are amazing.

"Uh-huh!"

Fang Zheng dodged, approached his sister, and slapped her away.

"Snapped!"

My sister flew up on the spot, half of her cheeks bulged, and she fell heavily to the ground.

"Has she always been so brave?"

Looking at the woman struggling to get up, Fang Zheng kicked her out. At the same time, he looked at his sister with a switchblade in his hand, looking surprised.

"Well……"

My sister pursed her lips and said:

"My sister does have some violent tendencies."

"No wonder."

Fang Zheng shrugged, knocked his sister to the ground with a fist, and at the same time flicked his hand, causing the switchblade to hit the anti-wolf spray in his sister's hand.

"Ding!"

The knife and spray fell to the ground.