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Chapter 300 Sales brought by New Year's Advertisement

Chapter 300 Sales brought by New Year's Advertisement

From the beginning to the end, Wu Yuan smiled tensely, pretending to be serious.

It was a very interesting thing to watch the children perform.

In addition, Wen Ya danced well, Wen Qiang danced funny and funny, and the brothers Xiong Wu danced foolishly and clumsily, even a little pleasing to the eye.

More importantly, Wu Yuan is encouraging these children to show their spirit bravely.

Even if this spirit was forcefully forced out by myself.

The end of the song.

The children turned around and looked at themselves, slightly out of breath.

Wu Yuan got up, folded his hands behind his back, and said with a serious face, "Wen Ya dances well, you guys still need to practice more. If you practice better, you will have dinner tonight."

Just like that, after leaving the living room and reaching the stairs, the corners of Wu Yuan's mouth finally raised up uncontrollably.

I need to buy a home video camera.

Otherwise, it would be a pity that such a picture could not be recorded.

During dinner, while the family was eating, Yang Chenyu came over with a dusty look on his face.

Yang Luoyan put down the bowl and chopsticks and asked, "Sister, have you eaten yet?"

Yang Chenyu sat down and said: "I just came back from another place, neither I nor the driver Zhaodi have eaten."

Yang Luoyan stood up and said, "Then just eat something at home."

After talking, go to serve rice and add vegetables.

Ever since the litter of children stayed at home in the third year of junior high school, they would cook so much more for every meal at home.

The same goes for the dishes.

At some point, there will be children who are hungry.

So always be extra prepared all the time.

But there was no room on the table, so Yang Chenyu and Xu Zhaodi ate at the coffee table after washing their hands.

Xu Zhaodi ate with a dull head, eating very quickly without spilling a single grain, full of the capable style of a soldier.

On the contrary, Yang Chenyu said while eating: "Since the third day of the Lunar New Year, I have not stopped calling here. Many department stores in the province have called to increase orders and supplies, which directly confused me .”

"After careful questioning, I found out that many viewers have seen our Panpan Furniture's advertisement for New Year's greetings, and they came here admiringly. I just can't figure it out, how can a few words of New Year's greetings bring such a big sales volume?"

Everyone looked at Wu Yuan.

Because all of this was planned by him.

Wu Yuan made a fool of himself and said, "When you can get the consumer psychology inside, you, the marketing manager, will be in a stable position."

After the meal, when Yang Chenyu was helping Yaomei to clean up the mess, she said angrily: "Look at your man, how annoying you are to say that! Tonight, punish him for me!"

Yang Luoyan spat and said: "Sister, what nonsense are you talking about. If you have the ability, go yourself!"

Yang Chenyu retorted: "Can you give up?"

Yang Luoyan remained stubborn: "You have the ability to punish him, why should I be reluctant?"

"Yaomei, do you really think your sister and I are old? I'm not afraid to tell you that when your brother-in-law sees me closing the door at night, he can't help shivering under the covers..."

Yang Luoyan couldn't continue talking about these boudoir secrets.

So he changed the subject and asked, "How much did the sales of Panpan Furniture increase to make you so busy?"

Yang Chenyu restrained his complacency and said, "During the twelfth lunar month of last year, the sales volume was outstanding enough, right? Now, it has increased by at least [-]% compared to the previous twelfth lunar month. This is still an incomplete statistics."

After finishing speaking, she couldn't help but sighed: "Sister Yao, you really found a good man! If Ma Changshan had this ability, I would serve him as the emperor every day."

Yang Luoyan was proud of herself, but she still said: "You can serve him as the emperor now."

"Yaomeier... Forget it, I won't snatch toys from you since I was a child."

The next day is the seventh day.

The sun was so bright that one wondered if it was not the day of the first lunar month.

After Wu Yuan finished his breakfast, he changed into a woolen overcoat with a sense of vigor, and his style came out immediately.

After all, Director Chen is treating guests to dinner today, so it must be more formal.

But before going to the county guest house for the banquet, he had to go to the Panpan furniture factory for a walk.

Work will start on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, and it is necessary to ensure that the factory can run as scheduled as soon as the workers arrive.

After all, even if there is no order volume brought by the New Year's greeting advertisement, the backlog of orders will not be too old during the holidays.

After work starts, every second counts.

When the silver Santana arrived at the gate of the factory, the gate was cracked open, just enough for bicycles to pass through.

When Lao Su in the reception room saw the car, he immediately ran out to open the door with a red face.

Not long after the car entered the factory, Wu Yuan got out of the car.

Seeing this, Lao Su went forward to meet him, and said with gratitude: "Boss, thanks to your blessing, my son and daughter-in-law, who have not lived up to expectations, have a much better attitude, and now they have brought their mother home."

Wu Yuan nodded, but he thought to himself that the factories and schools were going to start.

Su Mingde won't take his mother back to take care of the child, right?
Typical employing people face forward, and unused people face backward.

But in front of Lao Su, he naturally couldn't expose it.

Anyway, leave a thought for the old man, and feel happy.

"That's good, Uncle Su. If they still dare to be unfilial to you in the future, just tell me."

"Boss, you are in big business. How can I trouble you every time for such a small matter."

Wu Yuan waved his hand: "Let's not say that."

Saying goodbye to Lao Su, Wu Yuan went straight to the office building.

The door of the marketing department was open, and Yang Chenyu was sitting inside, stomping his feet while answering and making calls.

The door of the deputy factory manager's office was also open. Yang Guozhu was inside, wrapped in a military overcoat, flipping through the ledger. When he saw Wu Yuan appearing, he immediately came out to greet him, and said while smoking a cigarette, "You came just in time, Xiao Yuan, I have something to discuss with you."

Wu Yuan stopped in his tracks and yelled towards the reception room: "Uncle Su, light up the boiler today."

"Okay." Old Su replied from a distance.

Wu Yuan turned around, took the Huazi handed over by his second uncle and said, "Second uncle, tell me."

"I heard from Chen Yu that during the Chinese New Year in our factory, the orders did not fall but increased. Now there are more orders backlogged, but the factory's production capacity is a problem. During the Chinese New Year, I also heard that Siye is recruiting people. The problem is , Can the distant water quench the near thirst?"

Wu Yuan got angry with Yang Guozhu, and then lit himself up and said, "Second Uncle, firstly, it's a good thing that orders have increased; secondly, the backlog of orders is better than the backlog of furniture in the warehouse?"

Yang Guozhu pondered for a while, and had no choice but to nod. This is indeed the reason.

Of course he didn't know that there would still be people in future generations who would specialize in hunger marketing.

Not only does it not affect sales, but it is more exciting.

Then Wu Yuan said: "This year has just begun, and the days will be long. On the premise of ensuring quality and quantity, the production capacity will come up sooner or later. On the contrary, if there is a problem with the quality reputation, no matter how high the production capacity is, it will still be finished."

"That's not true at all."

"But second uncle, you are right to plan ahead. There may be more than 100 more workers when the work starts tomorrow. You must do a good job in various security work here to ensure that the workers can start production as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)

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