Ever since Fang Monan's shuttlecock kick was a blockbuster, Little Dudu fell in love with this game. He held the shuttlecock and brought it to Jian Huixin in a flattering manner, blinking his big eyes like black grapes, sincerely and eagerly.

Looking at her, the expectant look in her eyes was like a child who had just done something good and was waiting eagerly for praise from an adult. It was indescribably cute.

Jian Hui was so surprised that her heart melted. She hugged Little Dudu and kissed her twice, "What a good son."

Little Dudu smiled when she was kissed, with a fleshy smiling face, so cute.

Jian Huixin smiled and took the feather shuttlecock from 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 Little Dudu clapped her hands and giggled.

But gradually Jian Huixin became unable to do what she wanted. No one had Fang Monan's physical strength and skills!

It was just a simple flip up and down, no tricks, and it was often interrupted. The shuttlecock fell to the ground, and our little baby didn't want to do it.

She pouted her little mouth and looked as if she was about to cry, as if she had been wronged a lot.

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

After kicking for a while, she was sweating profusely and panting, "I can't do it anymore, Dudu is almost exhausted." Jian Huixin sat on the stone bench and beat her right thigh, which was sore, swollen and heavy.

This time it was good. Although Jian Huixin was not as good at kicking as Fang Monan, she could at least see the shuttlecock bouncing up and down.

As soon as Jian Huixin sat down, the shuttlecock stopped jumping, and Dudu didn't want to do it anymore.

"Pfft..." The fat man who came back from a business trip looked at Dudu who was about to cry with his mouth open. Jian Hui was so tired that she couldn't move. The mother and son stared at each other and smiled unkindly.

"Laugh! Damn Fatty, kick it for your son to see." Jian Huixin threw the shuttlecock directly to the Fatty. The Fatty threw away the briefcase in his hand, raised his foot slightly, and caught the shuttlecock steadily.

Fatty's personal performance has started, hey! Not to mention, despite Fatty's strong figure, he is also very dexterous. At least he can play better than Jian Huixin, and he can also perform tricks.

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

Little Dudu clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Dad, great!"

"Ha..." With his son's encouragement, the fat man was like a wind-up toy, kicking harder. From time to time, he would even wink at Jian Huixin proudly, which meant, "How are you, brother?"

,Brother is not bad!'

"Huh! There will be times when you regret it." Jian Huixin smiled.

Soon the fat man couldn't hold on any longer. On this hot day, he was covered in sweat every time he moved. Coupled with Dudu's high energy, no one could resist kicking the shuttlecock all the time! Even the best physical strength was wasted. This

No one can compare with Fang Menan!

"No, let dad have a rest." The fat man caught the shuttlecock, handed it to Dudu, and sat on the stone bench, wheezing. "Oh my god! It's more tiring than running 10,000 meters."

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

"Uh-huh! Now under the supervision of little Dudu, you won't be lazy when you exercise." Fang Monan sat on the side and smiled. "Because our little Dudu has a unique skill, the crying skill, which can make water flood golden mountains."

"

"Pfft..." Everyone laughed.[

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

There are really not many people who can persevere in exercising, but now they have an overseer.

Jian Huixin saw Little Dudu crying and laughing at the same time. No matter who she tried to avoid, she could not avoid him. So from then on, the farm often staged scenes of Little Dudu chasing Jian Huixin, whether running or kicking shuttlecock, anyway.

It's physical exercise.

Most children are interested in a game for three minutes, and rarely stick to it. This is a rare thing for a little kid! He never tires of playing this game.

After resting for a while, the fat man placed the newly developed drinks from ru products on the table one by one. "Boss, come on, let's try the taste. It will be officially launched next month."

"Aunt Mo, the old man, and everyone, come and try it. Everyone who sees it has a share! There is yogurt, pure milk, etc." The fat man greeted everyone, everyone has a share. "Remember the three aspects of sex, fragrance, and scoring.

!”

"Yeah! Yeah!" Everyone nodded while drinking.

Received unanimous praise from everyone, Fang Monan's tongue made a lot of suggestions starting from the subtleties. The fat man wrote it down carefully and went back to revise it.

Who makes the boss's tongue be called a golden tongue, even more powerful than a computer's composition analysis?

"But, Fatty, to be honest, Chinese people don't have the habit of drinking milk and consuming milk products. Westerners love to drink these things. How do you want to advertise?" Mr. Lin asked.

"I've thought about it." The fat man said as if he was well prepared. He handed over the advertising planning ideas.

Mr. Lin quickly scanned it and handed it to Fang Monan. Fang Monan's eyes lit up and he nodded slightly. The plan was to achieve the maximum publicity purpose at the minimum cost. In fact, the plan was very simple and effective.

Before the 1990s, it was a seller's market. The market was extremely scarce, and the products produced could be sold. Since the 1990s, the market has become richer, which is when marketing became popular.

In particular, the advertising and marketing wars in the health care products industry have created many marketing miracles. Their bombardment advertising and marketing concepts and arbitrary expansion of product functions have also had a long-term and corrosive impact on the business world. That is, from then on.

, the advertising concept of being unscrupulous and extremely contemptuous of consumer intelligence has become popular.

Those advertising and marketing creative ideas were all the rage, and now there are also provincial, ministerial and national awards. At first, the media enthusiastically reported it and regarded it as a great honor. Later, the honor was overflowing and it turned into a joke. It was clearly marked with a price.

Brand selection becomes an open secret.

The celebrity method is still used today, as well as the non-advertising method. The less the advertisement is shot, the better the effect.

The method of fake foreigners is to give the product a foreign name and change the brand to an unpronounceable European and American name, which will increase the advertising efficiency by 4 times. More smart people will go to Europe to find some family small businesses that are on the verge of bankruptcy and sell them at low prices.

Buy its brand at a reasonable price, and then go back to China to show off its "hundred-year heritage and authentic bloodline".

What is even more exaggerated is to throw the watch off the plane, use a steamroller to crush Simmons, run a marathon in leather shoes, give life-saving pills to a mummy, and shave a gorilla's face with a razor...

There are all kinds of strange marketing techniques. For many businessmen, as long as they can drive sales, they can try it. The most basic bottom line of integrity is easily abandoned.

"Fat man, the production capacity is sufficient." Fang Monan asked.

"It's not enough, it's definitely not enough." Fatty said seriously, "Don't worry, the quality is absolutely trustworthy. I won't do anything immoral like giving birth to a son."

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

"The words are rough but the reasoning is rough!" Mr. Lin said with a smile.

"Don't worry, boss, you won't destroy our sign. We would rather earn less." The fat man promised. "This market is too big, even one of us can't take it. At worst, let's do something else and enclose the land, ru

After all, the product cannot be separated from cows, nor from pasture, pure natural pasture."

"You can earn it directly from the source, no matter what you do." Jian Huixin said with a smile, looking proud of herself.

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

When the fat man saw that it was a policeman, he looked at him warily. He was not going to cause trouble!

Fang Monan stopped him, "I'm here for medical treatment. The fat man has just come back. Go rest!"

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

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

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! I was introduced by Dr. Li from the hospital." 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. He went to the hospital the next day and the doctor said he had eaten too much.

I was prescribed some medicine for digestion and stagnation, but I have been taking it for a day and it still doesn’t work. I still have severe abdominal distension and pain.”

He said naggingly, "At first I thought the enemy was poisoning me! You know that criminal police officers always have... professional habits." He continued, "It turned out not to be the case afterward, but this is not good, it hurts.

Being awesome is not a problem, so I came here."

Fang Monan took the pulse, looked at the tongue coating, and gently pressed the child's belly. "The right Guan pulse is heavy, it's due to food accumulation." Fang Monan said with a smile, "Don't worry! It's not poisoning. The right Guan pulse controls the right pulse.

Spleen, the child has a problem with his spleen and stomach. The doctor made a good diagnosis."

"Since you have accumulated food, the prescribed digestive medicine should be effective!" Fang Monan looked at Xiao Dao who was lying in the man's arms. "Kid, sister, let me ask you, what did you eat yesterday!"

"No, I had a stomachache yesterday and I didn't eat anything all day." He replied quietly.

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

"The day before yesterday?" He thought carefully, then started counting on his fingers and said, "During the Dragon Boat Festival the other day, I ate sugar cakes, fried cabbage corners, and rice dumplings. They were delicious. I ate a lot."

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

"Let me think about it!" He tilted his head in his father's arms, counting back and forth with his fingers, and said after a while, "I ate two sugar cakes and two vegetable corners. The rice dumplings were delicious. I can't remember.

, Anyway, I eat the most rice dumplings, more than sugar cakes and cabbage dumplings.”

"Oh my God? You have eaten so much, can your stomach hold it?" Grandma Lin said with a smile.

"Your mother didn't care about you." The man frowned upon hearing this. A child can't keep his mouth shut. When he sees delicious food, he can't stop until he eats enough.

"Hehe... Mom wasn't watching, so I ate it secretly while she wasn't paying attention." He said proudly, but as a result, his stomach hurt again when he smiled. rs!.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like