Reborn King of Marketing

The mountains in eastern Shandong are different from the evergreen trees in the south.

In autumn, in the mountains, the trees turn red when they should be, and turn yellow when they should be, mixed with evergreen ones, like a canvas painted with oil paint, they are divided into layers.

Under different lights, the mountains look strange and unpredictable, and after looking at them for a long time, it seems that the whole person can sink into them.

It can be said that autumn is the most beautiful time in the mountains throughout the year.

In the evening, the sunset rises, coating the mountains and land with a layer of golden red, making the mountains even more beautiful.

Wang Xiaomin stood on the rooftop of Zhang Xuebing's house, the evening breeze gently ruffled her long hair, and the setting sun coated her snow-white skin with a layer of light gold, making her look like a fairy who had descended from the earth and transcended the worldly world.

She had already been fascinated by the scenery in front of her, and she softly let out a sigh of admiration.

"Hey, it's so beautiful. It would be great if I could live here forever!"

"It's not easy if you want to live here forever, just get married!" Zhao Jie, an intern reporter who was making mutton skewers, covered her mouth and chuckled.

A blush flew up on Wang Xiaomin's pretty face, and she glared at her fiercely, "I can't stop you even if you have something to eat!"

A barbecue grill was set up on the rooftop, and amidst the slow fireworks, several of her colleagues were busy preparing for their first dinner since entering the mountain.

What could be better suited to the beautiful autumn colors in the mountains than a wild barbecue with beer?

The ingredients Zhang Xuebing prepares for everyone are all wild in the mountains and free-range in the village. They are pure natural and pollution-free, extremely fresh and delicious.

Everyone makes the fire and strings the strings by themselves, showing the fun of the mountains.

The cameraman, Master Wang, was shirtless and fanning a banana fan as hard as he could. The flames of the fan flickered on and off, and the flying soot dyed him into black charcoal.

He wiped the black ash from his face and said, "It would be more interesting if we were in the mountains and forests. Maybe we could see wild animals!"

Zhang Xuebing was coming up with a box of cold beer when he heard this and said hurriedly.

"Don't dare to light a fire in the mountains. Autumn is high and dry now, and a fire can occur if you are not careful. Besides, there are many wild animals in the mountains. Last year, a wolf came to the village to steal chickens!"

Director Li put down the iron stick full of mutton chops in his hand and said in surprise, "I thought it was close to the road and there weren't many wild animals here!"

Zhang Xuebing put down the beer, picked up a bottle, opened it, took a sip and said.

"This large mountainous area connects Yimeng to the south and Daiyue to the north. There are so many wild animals. It's not surprising that one might escape out at that moment!"

Master Wang shook his fan and turned around and said, "It would be great if we could take photos of wild animals. You have to take us into the mountains to see them tomorrow!"

Director Li also said again and again, "Yes, the autumn is high, the forest is dense, and there are a few wild animals, it is definitely artistic!"

Both of them are photography enthusiasts. When they encounter beautiful scenery, they are like a gourmet seeing delicious food or a pervert seeing a beautiful woman.

To be honest, Zhang Xuebing really didn't want to take them into the mountains.

Not to mention the danger, they are all used to walking on flat ground and may not be able to withstand the hardship of climbing mountains and wading in rivers.

In addition, outsiders will always encounter some inexplicable things when they enter the mountains.

The elders say that there is a mountain god in the mountains who only protects the locals, but releases mandrills, wild beasts, water ghosts, and water monkeys to kill outsiders.

Of course, these are all feudal superstitions, but Zhang Xuebing can feel that there is some kind of taboo in it.

But now that they have spoken, I can't refuse, so I will have to bring more villagers and wolf dogs with me tomorrow, and take complete protective measures.

Otherwise, they won't be able to explain it to anyone if something goes wrong.

"You can't bake anything even if the charcoal burns out!" Zhang Xuebing took Master Wang's banana fan and started the fire in a few strokes, just waiting for the open flame to go down to start baking.

He threw the fan back into Master Wang's hand, "You have to fan the flames!"

Master Wang nodded repeatedly and said, "I understand, it seems that professional things must be done by professionals!"

Zhang Xuebing glanced at Director Li who was full of expectations and said, "You can go into the mountains if you want, but I have one request!"

Director Li rubbed the oil stains on his palms excitedly and said, "You tell me, I will agree to whatever you ask for!"

Zhang Xuebing said seriously, "Nothing else. After entering the mountain, you must listen to me on everything. Don't make your own decisions, otherwise I will bring people back immediately!"

Director Li hurriedly said, "That's natural. We are not familiar with the place. Even if we are crazy, we won't wander around. Listen carefully. Tomorrow, you have to listen to Xubing's instructions. Otherwise, don't blame me for turning your back on me!"

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Everyone agreed, except for the driver, Xiao Liu, who looked at each other with a contemptuous smile on his lips.

At this moment, a string of laughter sounded like silver bells.

Wang Xiaomin was chased by Zhao Jie and ran to Zhang Xuebing and circled around Zhang Xuebing.

Wang Xiaomin ran behind Zhang Xuebing, grabbed his collar, and said coquettishly, "She bullied me!"

Zhao Jie smiled and scolded across Zhang Xuebing, "Okay, okay, you all know how to complain to your parents, right? Huh, I won't bother to care about you in the future!"

Wang Xiaomin crossed Zhang Xuebing and stuck out her tongue at her, her playful look making everyone laugh.

All this was seen by the male reporter, who spat lightly and muttered in a low voice, "It's an old pole, what a big deal, and he pawned it as a treasure, he's blind!"

The driver Xiao Wang heard this and chuckled.

"Xiao Gao, I think this is new. I usually take care of you oil-headed noodles, so let me change your mouth with some whole grains!"

Xiao Gao pulled Xiao Wang, walked to the edge of the rooftop, took out a box of soft Chinese seeds, handed one over, and said in a low voice.

"Brother Wang, I heard that you haven't compiled it yet, right?"

After hearing this, Xiao Wang stopped holding the cigarette in mid-air and said with an unhappy expression, "Brother, what do you mean, you look down on me, don't you?"

Xiao Gaodui smiled, took out Dupont's lighter, and lit a cigarette for him, "What are you talking about? I mean, Brother Wang, you have been busy for so many years and have made so many contributions to Taili. I should have given you a plan a long time ago."

Now, how about I tell my dad when we go back?"

Xiao Wang's face immediately turned gloomy, and then the sun shone brightly, "Well, then the relationship is good, but this is troublesome for Brother Gao. If you have anything to do, just say it, as long as I can do it..."

Xiao Gao turned his head slightly to glance at Wang Xiaomin and the others, and said in a cold tone.

"Brother Wang will help me when I go into the mountains this time..."

Xiao Wang was startled, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "Brother Gao, you won't do anything extraordinary, right? Director Li is here, and they can't hold it in their eyes!"

Xiao Gao sneered and said, "Don't worry, I won't be stupid, I just want to teach them a lesson!"

Xiao Wang breathed a sigh of relief. Since it was a prank, there was no problem, and he nodded his head in a subtle way.

The fat dripping from the fresh meat skewers on the barbecue falls on the charcoal, making bursts of sizzling sounds, clusters of flames instantly burst out, and the rich smoke envelops the meat and fills the air.

"Can you eat it?" Zhao Jie squatted next to Zhang Xuebing, smelling the aroma of the meat, and couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Xuebing smiled, sprinkled in the last handful of chili powder, and suddenly shouted loudly.

"It's fragrant, spicy, cumin noodles are big, and the mutton skewers are ready!"