Chapter 552: This is the advertising space

It's not hard, it's not good!

They are all human spirits, Zhao Ergou just sold medals and paid them back, that is a Chinese officer, it is not surprising that he has such enthusiasm. And this thing is also a good round, find a random person here, spend hundreds or thousands of oceans to buy the medal, donate the money, and then return the medal to the hot-blooded captain in public, with face and reputation.

The rest of the people followed your donation of 1,800 and 800,000 yuan, and made up tens of thousands of oceans, and the face of the rich business district in Beiping was all alive, and the money was not lost.

Businessmen, all heavy profits. Don't look at the thousands of oceans they give to Boss Ji's daughter, but that is an emotional investment, and the second is it! It's not that you can't send it back, it's all a favor, and people will pay it back sooner or later, to put it bluntly, it's just a change of place to save it first, and it's very safe, maybe with interest.

But the little foreign girl Laura is so whole, it will raise the bottom line that businessmen can accept too high. A foreigner comes up and goes up to 30,000 silver oceans, how can this make people embarrassed? As a Chinese, can you still help the people of your own country less than a foreigner?

It has to be! If it gets out, it might stink worse than not donating.

Until this time, the bigwigs hadn't thought about it on Liu Lang. Because from Yang Niu'er's question to Liu Lang's storytelling and then to Yang Niu'er's deep moving donation, the whole process is very normal and not violated, even they who regard profit as their fate, after listening to Liu Lang's speech, they faintly feel in their hearts that if they don't donate much, they really don't want to go.

The wealthy businessmen have set their eyes on Fan Xudong, the biggest name in the circle, to see what he does, if he takes the lead, it will be easy to do.

Knowing that Boss Fan was a little abnormal today, in the face of this situation of catching ducks on the shelves, as if he hadn't heard or seen it, he pulled Boss Ji, who was sitting on the side, to whisper, and didn't care about this matter at all.

Boss Fan is cheeky and doesn't plan to participate? Is it any wonder that people can make such a big business? This psychological quality is indeed a good fork.

The large and small businessmen in Beiping City seemed to have some understanding, and they also sat and did not speak, waiting to see the development of the situation.

Damn, are these iron roosters going to resist to the end? Liu Lang glanced at Fan Xudong, who "has nothing to do with himself", and knew that this "joke" who was still waiting to see him now.

Even though Liu Lang had a high opinion of Boss Fan, he still underestimated Boss Fan's huge influence in the hearts of businessmen, and he didn't speak, and no one came forward.

Grandma's, only forced me to let go of the tricks. Liu Lang's eyes looked at He Yizhi, the super spy who had never been inconspicuous in the corner.

It's just that he's not here today to spy on any intelligence, but to do what he's doing now ----- reporter.

Ye Qisun, who has always been worried about the country and the people, does not have the complicated mentality of businessmen, and when he saw that the little foreign girl had donated 10,000 US dollars, he was excited for a while, stood up and said: "Little Laura has the support of the Ross family and has money in her pocket, and my old Ye can't compare, but I still have some ink that can be exchanged for money, and I donate 8,000 oceans." ”

The number of 8,000 oceans made Liu Lang a little tearful, Comrade Lao Ye is really a model! As soon as he opened his mouth, he donated three years' salary, but I don't know if he left some food money for himself, and he didn't know if he had to subsidize him.

However, it is good to spend so much money at this time to add fuel to the fire of some hesitant businessmen.

However, then Lao Ye said another sentence, which made Liu Lang's favorability towards Comrade Lao Ye fall to the lowest in history.

Lao Ye is definitely also a master of black belly.

"Head Liu, I remember that the small arms research institute you are about to set up is going to hire me as a visiting professor! What is the salary? ”

"2000 Silver Ocean 。。。。。。 a Year" Liu Lang felt that something was not good.

"Then I will advance four years in advance, and Captain Liu believes in Lao Ye's character! In the past four years, you can come with your shouting, I won't be there, my students will also arrive, Xiong Zhen and they will leave for Sichuan in a few days. Ye Qisun said with a smile.

。。。。。。

Yes, you have a reputation, and I will pay for it. Liu Lang had a pain in his eyes.

Then, reporter He Da appeared.

"Professor Ye, I am He Yizhi, a reporter from the People's Daily, and I was deeply moved by what Liu Lang and Head Liu said just now. Of course, I admire your behavior of making a four-year salary advance to the people in need. I will open a column on the front page of tomorrow's People's Daily to report on today's events, and the list of all donors will also be attached to it, so that the people of Beiping City will know that we, the people of Beiping, have not forgotten these compatriots who have been killed. I hope that Professor Ye will accept my interview and say a few more words, so that the people of Beiping City will care about these compatriots. He Yiyi appeared in a Mao suit, holding a pen and a small book.

In the eyes of the average person, this is the scene where a reporter finds a news story that interests him.

However, the rich businessmen who were still waiting for others to come forward looked different from before.

Since the advent of newspapers and journalists, this man's reputation has not only been in the mouths of the people, but the uncrowned king's pen can lift people to the sky and throw them into the dunghill at the same time.

In today's situation, donations are unavoidable, and no matter how much they are, they will bleed. But if a certain reporter writes a certain firm donating 1,000 silver in the people's daily newspaper that has already become a monopoly in Beiping City with the help of Liu Xueyuan's war diary, it is better not to write it.

Not to mention that a foreign foreigner donated 30,000 oceans, and a scholar, Professor Ye Da, advanced his salary for four years and donated 8,000 yuan!

Moreover, since there is a people's daily newspaper with a good reputation to report on this matter, maybe the bad thing that broke the money can immediately become a good thing.

You want to! A certain business bank donated 10,000 yuan to the compatriots in distress, and a certain factory donated 20,000 yuan. Spend money on advertising space! Not a loss at all. Maybe in the long run, it will be earned.

Not only fame, but also the profit after winning word of mouth.

I have to say that the minds of these businessmen are very flexible.

Liu Lang hoped that they would be flexible.

When Boss Zhou, who opened a rubber factory, was the first to stand up and pledge 15,000 oceans, and the businessmen were ready to stand up without waiting for Fan Xudong to express his position, Liu Lang grinned with a grinning tooth, extremely bright.

This is his return gift to the people of Chengde, a big gift.

That's not all, though.

Even if there are more than 30 bigwigs, including Liu Lang's future father-in-law, Boss Ji, who donated 30,000 oceans with a feverish head, a total of 467,000 silver oceans, plus Fan Xudong, who finally expressed his position, donated 50,000 US dollars, and the previous little foreign girl donated 10,000 US dollars and Comrade Lao Ye's 8,000, a total of 555,000 silver oceans.

It is enough for the more than 60,000 refugees present to eat flowing water mats, and each person can share nearly ten oceans, which is not enough.

There is more that Liu Lang wants to do for them.