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Chapter 205 If I Don't Let Go, I'm Really a Carp (Part 1)

Chapter 205 If I Don't Let Go, I'm Really a Carp
Chapter 203

"Cuju team?" Liu Yiyi couldn't help being taken aback, and after swallowing the piece of braised pork quickly, held back her grief and looked at the braised pork in the pot, but decided to give up, put down the bowls and chopsticks, out of sight and out of mind Sitting next to Wang Yang annoyed, seeing this guy slumped on the couch like mud, he couldn't help but patted his leg lightly.

"Hurry up, let's talk about the business, how can you act like a paralyzed man waiting to die?"

"Even if you are a paralyzed person, you have human rights... Slow down! Auntie, I was wrong, you let go quickly, or I'll be a carp if you don't let go."

"Makes you feel..." Liu Yiyi leisurely put away her orchid-like jade finger, very satisfied with the threatening effect of her strategic weapon, and understood better what it means to be more threatening than to say nothing.

As for what the carp kick is, Liu Yiyi really wants to see it, but it's a pity that Li Shishi, an underage girl, is next to him. If Uncle Wang's carp kick is dirty and wretched, it's fine to teach him badly. That's not good for a little girl.

After listening to Wang Yang's words, Liu Yiyi couldn't help but brighten her eyes, yes, in the Song Dynasty, from ordinary people to high-ranking officials, it seems that there are really not many people who don't like playing Cuju and watching Cuju competitions of.

This is also the reason why there are so many Cuju societies in Bianliang, Tokyo. It is not because there are audiences, and with audiences, there will be income, so there are so many Cuju societies.

And if it is said that this Cuju team can wear the game uniforms provided by Wanhong Boutique Clothing Store as Wang Yang said, and use the logo and logo of Wanhong Boutique Clothing Store on their clothes. The name of the store, then, will definitely be able to be seen by more people who are not familiar with Wanhong Boutique Clothing Store.

"...If we say, let's organize another cheerleading team, spend dozens of people's ticket money, and then uniformly dress up, cheer for our team at the Cuju scene, and shout our team's name loudly, not only can we give those Guys cheer on the court, and at the same time, more audiences can remember us..."

"In addition, we can also distribute some souvenirs related to our team at the entrance of the stadium when we have competitions, and there is also an advertisement for our Wanhong boutique clothing store on it..."

Following Wang Yang's spring-like silk road, Liu Yiyi went from being puzzled to interested at the beginning, and then became uneasy. She simply told Wang Yang to shut up first, then ran to the side to get a pen and paper, and then motioned Wang Yang said it again.

Then Wang Yang talked about how to use such a ball club and team to promote and advertise Wanhong boutique clothing store through competitions and other means.

Liu Liuyiyi wrote down two large blank sheets of paper, her wrists were sore, and then she briefly wrote down Wang Yang's opinion.Looking at the two sheets of rice paper that were full of writing, Liu Yiyi put down her pen and looked at Wang Yang, the old driver who was yawning all over the place, very seriously.

"How did your brain grow? How come you have so many ideas..."

"Don't you find it annoying to ask me this every day?" Uncle Wang said triumphantly. "You don't need to ask such a stupid question... Well, you don't need to ask such a simple question, because I am a fan, a man like a fan, don't you think it is more manly and attractive? "

Liu Yiyi shook her head angrily and amusedly, and tapped Wang Yang's handsome nose with her slender hand. "You're sensible, well, my mysterious Uncle Wang, since you are so capable, what else do you need to add?"

"Of course, I am willing to serve you." Wang Yang raised his upper body and sat up, and sat down next to Liu Yiyi's slender body, smelling the sweet fragrance of virginity, and discussing with Liu Yiyi. When Li Shishi, who was cleaning the dishes, saw this scene, his pink cherry mouth almost pouted to the sky.

Seeing the remaining braised pork in the pot, Li Shishi, who was about to put down the bowl, took a look at Liu Yiyi's slender figure, struggled, and picked up another piece of braised pork, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed , at this moment, this determined underage girl has only one thought, to eat meat and grow fat, and sister Yiyi can't let her master be taken over by her.

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"...No problem, no problem at all, let the Cuju team advertise for us, of course there will be no problem. I said, brother Wu Shan, what kind of brains do you have, that you can think of such a way of publicity, it's great... ..." Wan Bin, the old driver, was quite worried about the downturn in the new store, and never thought that someone would send a pillow when he was sleepy.

The propaganda method proposed by Wang Yang really caught his eyes. It was an unprecedented propaganda method, but Wan Bin, who is proficient in merchants, immediately realized the beauty of it.

From the imperial family to ordinary people in Bianliang, Tokyo, no one does not like Cuju. It is precisely because of this that Cuju has a great influence. Therefore, there are so many Cuju ball clubs organized spontaneously in Bianliang, because the common people People are willing to spend money to watch, and many people are willing to pay to bet on the team's outcome.

Whenever there is a competition, the stadium will always be overcrowded, especially when some famous Cuju teams play, it is even more difficult to get a ticket, and some people even pay several times the price to refund the ticket.

Therefore, Wan Bin sat seriously in Wang Po's room, and after reading the promotional plan, he slapped his thigh generously. "Wang Po, Wan Mou thinks he is capable, and we should invest more, kick out those unqualified Cuju players, buy a group of real Cuju masters at a high price, and then follow Wu Shan's thinking, give this one Name the Cuju team."

"..." Wang Yang looked at the over-excited old driver Wan with a black line on his face. "Other conditions can be discussed, but none of those Cuju players can move."

"Why?" Wan Bin raised his head and looked at Wang Yang with a pair of big eyes that were not clear about his duties. "The Lingyun club has been checked before. Its own strength is not enough, and it lacks any capable players..."

"That was in the past, not the present. Under the guidance of someone like me, Wang, this Cuju team has taken on a new look. Besides... many players in it cannot be kicked out." Wang Yang looked ghostly. typical.

Wan Bin's face was full of confusion. "What's going on, can this Lingyun society be better than that Dechang society, dare to make trouble?"

"Because there is a prince in the team, Tai Xuezheng's son and nephew, as well as one of His Highness's subjects and two eunuchs beside His Highness..." Liu Yiyi rolled her eyes and pretended to be a ghost, but refused to tell the truth. Wang Yang said to Wan Bin who was already in a dazed state.

"Although my little sister only went to see it a few times, I can indeed see that each of these people has quite good Cuju skills, but the most important thing is their identity..."

Wan Bin's eyes bulged up when Liu Yiyi said that there was His Royal Highness in the team, and he looked dazed, as if he had been hit by a heart attack just after making a vow when he was picking up girls, and it took him a long time to come back. Dazed, he pointed at Wang Yang dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)

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