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The plan is certain, and the next step is to implement it!

Then Daoist Lingzhen called all the wechat merchants over.

After all, Qingchuanguan's beriberi ointment was originally handed over to these wechat merchants for sale.

So now that they want to change their business model, they should discuss it with them anyway.

So Daoist Lingzhen told them the ins and outs of the incident in detail.

A group of wechat merchants looked at each other, and soon had a final decision in their hearts.

So they all said, "No problem!"

They knew in their hearts, don't look at it like this, the supply of goods allocated to them in a short period of time will be less, but when the incense of Qingchuan Temple becomes strong, the production of beriberi ointment will naturally increase exponentially, and then they can The supply of goods allocated will certainly not be less than now.

And according to the current trend, this time will definitely not be too long!

"That's fine." Daoist Lingzhen said immediately.

As for the 13 orders, it can only be shipped slowly.

Then he called Gao Ziyang again.

Without thinking about it, Gao Ziyang agreed directly: "No problem."

Thanks to the previous advertising incident, after Qin Zimo reposted the advertisement, all his fans followed the advertisement to find him to buy beriberi ointment. Of the 13 orders received by Daoist Lingzhen, nearly 11 were from him. contributed.

Based on the dividend of 20 yuan per box, he earned more than 200 million yuan in less than two months.

Not only that, but all the fans he lost because of this incident have basically come back, and many of Qin Zimo's fans who crawled over from that advertisement have followed him, and now his followers have increased It's 400 million.

Gao Ziyang was very satisfied with this.

Not only that, probably because the amount of money was too large and it came too easily, he always felt a little embarrassed to take it.

So he said: "Master Daoist, aren't you going to set up a golden body for the patriarch at the end of the month? I will help you live broadcast at that time!"

Hearing this, Daoist Lingzhen's eyes lit up.

This is a good way to hype.

He immediately said: "That's a good relationship. When you come over, I'll treat you to my newly brewed peach blossom wine!"

"Okay." Gao Ziyang said.

It was only at this time that Zhao Ye remembered that Qin Zimo had helped them so much in the advertising incident before, and he seemed to have never expressed his gratitude to him.

Zhao Ye thought for a while and said, "It's okay. When he comes to participate in the golden body ceremony at the end of the month, I'll give him a few amulets and two cans of peach blossom tea."

Peach blossom tea can beautify the skin, Zhao Ye thinks that Qin Zimo should really need this.

Master Lingzhen nodded, "Okay."

The peach tree in the backyard was full of peach blossoms this year, and the branches were bent. He picked two-thirds, made a small part into peach blossom wine, and made the rest into peach blossom tea. There are sixteen small glass jars in twos.

He didn't even waste the petals that fell on the ground. He picked them up and dried them into dried petals, thinking about saving them for future snacks.

Since the reserve is sufficient, it is nothing to give Qin Zimo two bottles.

Compared with the peach blossoms, the bamboo flowers produced by that clump of Polygonatum odoratum are pitifully small, and the total yield is less than two taels, which can be saved for later steamed minced meat.

It's settled!

As soon as the news came out, some netizens who had been opposing Qingchuan's view were delighted.

Especially the comment that was flopped by Zhao Ye, it was as lively as a vegetable market below.

The boss came to a bowl of chop suey noodles: "...This is the usual routine of advertising dogs, just wait, maybe they will limit the purchase in a few days, and then wait for the opportunity to raise the price..."

Zhao Ye: "Got it, the arrangement is on!"

The ladyboy is made of cement: "Is this the real master?

Two hundred and five pounds per catty: "For real?"

Don't talk to me, you are not paper: "Are you serious?"

Kicking the bag: "For real?"

Brothel boys sell cheap: "For real?"

……

Don't talk to me, you are not a paper: "Wait, why are you queuing up to copy my comment? I am not copying the comment upstairs! I mean, it seems that the purchase of Qingchuan Temple is really restricted?"

Kicking the bag: "..."

Shemale is made of cement: "...for real?"

The boss came to a bowl of chop suey noodles: "Hahaha, let me just say, Qingchuanguan spent so much money on hype before, and now that the hype has become popular, it's time for them to cut leeks and make a lot of money."

Don't talk to me, you are not paper: "Wait for Qin Zimo's fans to be deceived and step back on Qin Zimo."

Kicking the pocket: "Eat melons and wait for Qin Zimo to overturn."

The brothel boy sells it cheaply: "I'm curious, why haven't black-hearted Taoist temples like Qingchuan Temple been shut down yet?"

The ladyboy is made of cement: "It's not easy, money can make ghosts grind!"

With all due respect, none of you here deserve to get pneumonia: "@赵刀, the whole family died of making and selling counterfeit medicine!"

Brother Zimo's stupid hair: "Heh, I'm curious if you have any brains, our brother Zimo is crazy to advertise fake medicines."

Kicking his hands around the pocket: "Look, Qin Zimo's idiot fans are here to wash the floor again! If Qingchuanguan's handmade soap is really useful, I'll show you diarrhea!"

Brother Zimo loves me: "Okay, whoever is afraid of whom, we will wait!"

……

Three days later, new batches of beriberi ointment were delivered to Qin Zimo's fans one after another.

Brother Mo was so handsome that he couldn't breathe: "Oh my god, this Qingchuan Guan handmade soap is so easy to use, it really worked in just one day!"

Brother Zimo's dumb hair: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,hhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Brother Zimo loves me: "I have been holding back my anger for several days, and now I can finally let it out, @手拒单口, come out and stand upside down and have diarrhea!"

……

Don't talk to me, you are not paper: "..."

The ladyboy is made of cement: "The navy is going to end so soon?"

Kicking the pocket: "Can this Qingchuan Temple show some face?"

The brothel boy sells it cheaply: "...Let's talk weakly, isn't the crux of the problem that there isn't a single negative comment in these comments? I've been staring at it for a whole day, and I'm sure Qin Zimo didn't delete the comment!"

Don't talk to me, you are not paper: "..."

The shemale is made of cement: "Maybe Qin Zimo's fans are very protective of him, even if he suffers a loss, he will swallow it in his stomach, or is it that those who want to leave bad reviews have been silenced?"

Brothel boys sell cheap: "..."

Everyone knew that this was impossible, so these people fell silent.

A few more days passed like this, and more and more buyers received the goods. Qin Zimo and Gao Ziyang's Weibo instantly became a sea of ​​flattery.

Even that comment below fell quickly.

Brothel boy sold at a cheap sale: "I didn't believe it at first, until I got angry and asked someone to get a box back for my dad to try it out. Really, I don't want @手拒单口 to urge you to stand on your head and have diarrhea!"

Shemales are all made of cement: "...Actually, I also...don't talk about it, I have to go and apologize to Qin Zimo! (cover face)"

With all due respect, none of you here deserve to get pneumonia: "@赵列, the manufacture and sale of counterfeit medicines are dead... Ahhh, look at me, my whole family is now your Qingchuanguan fans!"

The boss came to a bowl of chop suey noodles: "..."

He began to doubt life.

However, at this time, the influence of Qingchuanguan's restriction on the purchase of beriberi cream began to ferment.

Brother Zimo said: "I'm exhausted. When I heard that Qingchuan Guan was going to delay the delivery, I was too lazy to wait and felt that it was expensive, so I returned it directly. As a result, when I want to buy it again, I waited for two months. Shipped later."

I bowed down to brother Zimo's suit pants: "Don't say it, I'm worse than you, I've been in the queue for three months, and I'm just digging my feet while checking Weibo, really, athlete's foot is not a disease , It's really itchy!"

Brother Zimo's ex-wife: "Let's not talk about it, I've already booked a ticket to go to Qingchuan Temple. It happens that my home is not far from Qingchuan Town. Go over and see how sacred Qingchuan Temple is."

Brother Zimo said, "But my home is three provinces away from Qingchuan Town, so I can't go there at all. How about sister, can you bring me two boxes?"

Brother Zimo's ex-wife: "No, it is said that even if you go to Qingchuan temple, the purchase is limited, and each person can buy up to three boxes... My house happens to be a stinky jio den!"

Brother Zimo's ex-girlfriend: "Sure enough, they are all limited pots!"

Brother Zimo's ex-wife: "...No, it's all because of the 'boss comes to bowl of chop suey noodles'. If he hadn't posted such a comment, and Daoist Zhao happened to see it, how could Qingchuan Temple suddenly sell handmade soap in limited quantities?"

Brother Zimo's ex-mother-in-law: "That's right, it's okay if you don't say it, but if you say it, I'll get angry, @Boss comes for a bowl of chop suey noodles, come out and get beaten!"

Brother Zimo's ex-girlfriend: "@Boss comes for a bowl of chop suey noodles, come out and get beaten!"

Zimo's brother is handsome: "@Boss, come for a bowl of chop suey noodles, come out and get beaten!"

……

The boss came to a bowl of chop suey noodles: "..."

At the same time, a middle-aged woman in her 40s walked into Qingchuan temple in a hurry.

After looking around, she walked directly to Taoist Lingzhen in the crowd.

"Hi, may I ask if Zhao Ye lives here?"

Daoist Lingzhen sized her up as if: "Yes, I don't know who you are?"

The middle-aged woman, Zhao Xuan, frowned: "I am his aunt."

"what?"

Daoist Lingzhen was stunned.

Zhao Chenxing was the first to come to his senses: "Grandma Zutai?"

Zhao Xuan, who was being called grandma for the first time, touched her face subconsciously: Little poor boy, why are you swearing?

Daoist Lingzhen also reacted: "Grandma, aunt."

Zhao Xuan: Little... old man, I shouldn't be able to give birth to offspring as big as you? !