Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Panpan Furniture Factory, Factory Director’s Office.

Wu Yuan took the documents from Yang Chenyu, followed his eyes from his sister-in-law back to the documents, and at the same time said, "Let's talk about it."

After all, it was the former Vice President Tan and now Director Tan's phone call. This old friend of Panpan Furniture Factory still wanted to listen to it.

So Yang Chenyu sat down on the chair opposite the desk, puffed out his chest and said, "Director Tan said that the idea of ​​advertising investment and becoming a bidder was also due to your guidance. Now that the new year is approaching, Director Tan plans to

Let’s conduct a pilot advertising and investment promotion activity first, and naturally we can’t forget to invite our Panpan Furniture Factory.”

Upon hearing this, Wu Yuan frowned.

The CCTV advertising champion event seems to be many years earlier than I remember. I remember that the first Confucius Banquet champion was in 1994. Although it is now 1991, it is still considered 1990.

The year is almost four years ahead of schedule.

Of course, this activity was launched at the beginning of January this year, and it was not enough for a whole year, so it could only be regarded as a pilot trial.

In this case, Wu Yuan, who is well versed in the power of CCTV advertising, will naturally not refuse such a good thing. He immediately expressed his position without thinking: "You can participate, please work hard and communicate with Director Tan, what preparations need to be made, and all aspects of the event."

All the work has been arranged.”

This reply obviously surprised Yang Chenyu.

But when I thought about it again, I realized that it made sense.

After all, my brother-in-law boss would never miss this kind of new thing, and Director Tan’s idea was actually proposed by his brother-in-law.

But she still reminded: "Well, I asked Director Tan about it, and he said that at least a quote of more than 5 million must be considered to be able to come out on top."

After hearing this number, Wu Yuan not only did not show surprise, but said simply: "Ask Director Tan, if our Panpan Furniture Factory has an output of 10 million, can we set a default bidder?"

Oh hoo...

Yang Chenyu exclaimed, covering his mouth and nose with his hands, holding his breath.

Until Wu Yuan raised his head and asked: "What's wrong? So surprised? So unexpected?"

Only then did Yang Chenyu come to his senses and explained rationally: "But our furniture factory doesn't invest that much advertising money on CCTV in a year! Director Tan only gave us the title of King of Standards, and he wanted to start from

Let’s take away 10 million here. Isn’t this too light and easy?”

Wu Yuan did not comment. He had already browsed several documents on hand and handed them back to his sister-in-law. He said: "You can ask first if it is worth it. You will know if you talk to Director Tan more. It is better than me talking in vain."

,more convincing."

Regarding CCTV's bid to be the king, Wu Yuan, who has lived in two generations, actually has a normal heart.

The effects of the landmark kings in previous lives were surprisingly good!

Although there is certainly a factor of packaging and cosmetics used by CCTV to continue to push up the value of Biao Wang, there are also some real effects.

It's a pity that the ending of the previous champions was not very good, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

The reason is not only due to the normal ups and downs of enterprise development, but also probably because the CCTV star has pushed up the company's value, which may have undermined the success of the company.

Therefore, knowing that the price of the first Confucius Mansion Banquet King was more than 30 million, Wu Yuan set a price of 10 million for Panpan Furniture Factory.

First of all, at this price, given the foundation of Panpan Furniture Factory, we can both afford to play and lose.

Secondly, this price also takes into account the factors of four years in advance of the advertising bidding king pilot, which can be said to be extremely sincere and thoughtful.

Yang Chenyu gathered the documents, swung his hips and walked away.

That range, to some extent, contains a bit of a petty temperament.

Humph, if you don’t say it, don’t say it! Who cares!

Wu Yuan smiled and didn't say much. He took the tea made by Sang Yu who came in later and tasted it leisurely.

When Wu Yuan returned home that night, he saw at a glance that the three children of the third sister's family had sad faces.

Xiong Wen even rushed to be hugged by him, clearly showing his dependence on his old uncle. Even Xiong Feiyan's role was useless!

The three children of the fourth sister's family who were accompanying her also felt the same and had grimaces on their faces.

Wu Yuan held Xiong Wen in his arms, but his eyes wandered across the faces of several children and said: "What's wrong? Is this? One by one, with sullen eyebrows, being criticized and educated?

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As a result, no one answered.

Only Zhong Wenyong took out an accounting book from the book he couldn't put down and handed it over.

Wu Yuan held Xiong Wen with one hand, glanced at it without knowing what was going on, and said without taking a closer look: "You look like you have done something wrong. What does this have to do with this gift book?"

At this time, Liu Huilu, who was busy with other things, said: "Today, your three sisters came here to bring gifts. After that, I said that I would pick up the three children and take them home tomorrow."

No wonder!

Wu Yuan suddenly understood, picked up the gift book and looked at it again.

But no, Wen Yong really remembered that there was a long list of gifts. Isn’t this the idea that the third sister and her husband had when they sent their children over to play with them for a few days?

I guess the same is true for the fourth sister.

Wu Yuan immediately said relaxedly: "Is that all? Don't worry, I will go to you tonight and extend the holiday, at least until after twenty."

The twenty here is naturally the twentieth day of the twelfth lunar month.

Xiong Wu and Xiong Feiyan immediately cheered, and howled together with Zhong Wenqiang and Zhong Wenya.

Only Zhong Wenyong smiled, showing the precocious stability of a young man.

Xiong Wen in his arms held back his tears and asked with tearful eyes: "Is it true, uncle?"

Wu Yuan put the child down directly and said: "Can this be false?"

After putting down Xiong Wen, his father-in-law, Yang Zhishu, clasped his hands behind his back, came in a hurry, and said with excitement on his face: "Originally, Lao Xu Tou had already agreed to have a meal at Lao San's restaurant. I was thinking that I should tell you

I bumped into each other and was pushed."

Wu Yuan handed Zhi Huazi casually and said, "Dad, what do you want to say? Isn't it just a phone call?"

After picking up Hua Zi, Party Secretary Yang uttered the truth: "I'm tired of the taste of Xu Laosan."

Wu Yuan smiled and said: "You still won't get tired of mom's cooking!"

At dinner, Party Secretary Yang rarely had a drink and talked about business with Wu Yuan while eating.

It was nothing more than a welcome note sent to the leaders of the county party committee. Of course, the details may be related to Wu Yuan.

Wu Yuan listened to the details of his father-in-law's affairs, and guessed that these three old treasures in the village had been thinking a lot today.

Turn it over and over and think about it.

This is exactly what makes it difficult for them.

Wu Yuan answered them all, until his father-in-law started talking about the car wheel, and was interrupted by his wife Yang Luoyan: "Dad, if you keep talking, I will know it all by heart!"

Yang Zhishu said righteously: "Be careful about this kind of thing, and nothing bad will happen."

As a result, Liu Hui said in disgust: "Okay, I've only been listening to you talk about it for the whole meal. Even I almost remembered it!"