After wearing the chronological control group

In the office, Ye Weixie looked at Liang Hua helplessly and in shock, "So the sales volume hasn't increased in the past few days, is it because everyone thinks that the January issue will go on sale on January [-]st?"

Liang Hua couldn't help laughing when he thought of the reason. After all, who would have thought that the reason why the sales of magazines have not been increasing is this?

"Yes." She suppressed a smile, "We asked a lot of people, and they all think so."

Ye Weixie: "..."

What can he say?He has nothing to say.

"Then how many more copies do we need to print now?" Liang Hua asked.

Ye Weixie: "Now that the statistics are calculated, how big is the gap?"

Liang Hua: "About thirty-five thousand."

Ye Weixie thought for a while, and said: "Then print [-] more copies." The remaining [-] copies is almost enough. After all, magazines are not like books or picture books, and there is no time limit.

"Okay." After writing it down, Liang Hua quickly got up and left to arrange the rest of the work.

Sales are up, and she still has a lot to do as an associate editor.

When he was the only one left in the office, Ye Weixie leaned against the back of the chair and squeezed the space between his brows. Finally, he couldn't hold it back and laughed directly. What's the matter?

He is sure that if such an oolong is made public, people in the industry will laugh to death.

But what other people think, they don't care about it for the time being, the good mood of the employees of the magazine is real.

After everyone heard about the increase in sales, after sweeping away the slump of the previous few days, everyone was so excited that they wished to go out for a couple of laps now, and then announce it to the world——

[Time·Sea] It succeeded.

Even if it was just the first issue, it gave them a glimpse of the light.

In other words, the magazine can continue to run.

And the most important point is that with this base, everyone will know where to work hard in the future.

But among them, the happiest person after the sales of the magazine is good, it is none other than Lao Xu.

So when Ye Weixie went downstairs, he happened to see Lao Xu waving his big hand, and he said in a poignant manner, "Today I treat guests, and each person has a piece of fried rice."

"Wow--"

"Mighty old Xu, remember to add vinegar to me."

"I also want!"

……

Ye Weixie smiled, and was about to say something when he was interrupted by Nong Guochao who had just entered the door.

"What are you thinking about?" Nong Guochao, who just went to the newsstand to check the situation, heard the words of everyone wanting to buy raw pan fried as soon as he entered the door. There are more than 100 people, so don't say that there is one copy for each person, it is not bad if you can buy one."

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the office looked at him in shock.

"More than 100 people? Real or fake?"

"is that a lie?"

Although that store is indeed delicious, but the facade is so small and the location is remote, it may not sell hundreds of copies a day, how could there be more than 100 people queuing up?

It must be a lie.

Ye Weixie raised his eyebrows unexpectedly when he heard the words, but he didn't doubt Nong Guochao's words, but he didn't expect the effect to be so obvious so quickly.

According to his previous speculation, he thought it would take at least a few more days of fermentation before it spread, but now it looks quite unexpected.

As the head of the column, Lao Xu looked at Nong Guochao with scorching eyes, a little afraid to say: "Is this a fire?"

Nong Guochao said with a smile: "It's not just hot, it's really hot."

When he passed by, he originally wanted to say that he would buy something and share the food with everyone, which was considered to be a celebration of the sales of the magazine, but he didn't expect to see a long queue as soon as he got there.

It is still raining in the winter, but the number of people has not decreased but increased.

The owner of the pan fried shop was also taken aback. Although Lao Xu told them that there would be a magazine in the interview, there might be more customers, but who would have thought that there would be so many people?

And not to mention the owner of the pan fried shop, even Lao Xu didn't think of it.

Of course, other people have similar ideas.

"Then we won't be able to eat the time-honored fried rice?" someone asked.

Lu Zhong thought about it, and said after hearing the words: "If you can't eat it, you can't eat it. As long as everyone knows that the food recommended by us in Xiya is well-deserved, and it's not just a fool."

When you hear it, it seems to be the same reason.

After everyone is really convinced of the magazine, it is bound to accumulate some readers for the magazine.

Not bad at all.

Ye Weixie thought more deeply, when this column really became famous and gained popularity, they could occasionally accept food promotion, which would be an income at that time.

Of course, the premise is that the food to be promoted must be really delicious and worthy of promotion, otherwise it is not making money, but smashing the brand.

This needs to be checked carefully.

Liang Hua also thought of something with Ye Weixie, so she quickly wrote it down and said it to Ye Weixie later.

Old Xu Mo paused, and said: "No, I have to see for myself." He took his coat and walked out, but Nong Guochao didn't stop him even if he wanted to.

After the other people met, they all said to let him go and have a look. After all, if they were changed, they also wanted to witness with their own eyes that the things they recommended were recognized by everyone.

No matter how you say it, it's something to be proud of.

Looking at Lao Xu's back, Nong Guochao sighed and said, "It's not that I don't want him to go, but when I left, the boss said that they had increased the amount five times today, but it was still not enough."

He thought about the tone and demeanor of the boss when he said this, and said, "I'm afraid he will be beaten."

Everyone: "..."

Should be, shouldn't it?

But it's not that I don't know, because the magazine soon discovered another thing.

Proofreader He Lian went to visit relatives on the weekend, so she went out to buy a gift box during the noon break, and wanted to bring it home at night, so she wouldn't have to get up early to prepare it tomorrow.

When I came back, other colleagues saw it and thought the gift box looked good, so I wanted to see it.

Then when I opened it, I found a leaflet inside, and the content of the leaflet was the leaflet of [Time·Sia].

At the beginning, everyone thought that the promotion of their magazine had already achieved this. They didn't even miss the gift box of the future department store. They joked with Nong Guochao and Liu Hui from the distribution department. They really spent their money.

But Nong Guochao and Liu Hui were confused, and after reading the leaflet, they said they didn't do this.

And not only did they not do it, they didn't do the flyers either.

Everyone Yu Yan. .It was only then that something was wrong.

Then Nong Guochao went to someone to ask, and finally learned that it was a task from above, saying that a leaflet should be placed in each gift box.

Now everyone is even more confused.

Because they have no cooperation with Future Department Store at all, it is impossible for them to advertise for you for no reason, right?So the matter was finally reported to the editor-in-chief.

Only then did Ye Weixie know that Yu Qinghe actually asked Future Department Store to help advertise behind his back.

And he still put the leaflets in the gift box, thanks to him thinking of it.

It really is……

Ye Weixie didn't even know what to say.

"It's not a big deal," Ye Weixie reassured, "It's just that my family members are worried about me, so they just do a favor."

Liang Hua who came to report: "..."

Although she has not been in the Shanghai stock market for a long time, she knows how popular the gift boxes of department stores will be in the future. There are already many people who buy them, let alone during the holidays.

Advertise them for free now, but ask Suishou to do you a favor?

Well, she doesn't understand the world of rich people.

"As long as you have nothing to do, I'll go out first." She got up and said goodbye.

Ye Weixie said 'hmm', but when Liang Hua walked to the door, he suddenly remembered about the New Year's goods, so he called out: "Wait a minute."

Liang Hua turned around.

Ye Weixie said: "Isn't it a matter of arranging the New Year's goods recently? Why don't you just order gift boxes at Future Department Store, it's convenient to save money."

"..."

Liang Hua was speechless again.

They used to give out a few catties of meat and a bag of rice at most, but now a gift box costs more than 100. Is that called saving money?

But since the big boss had spoken, she listened and said, "Okay, I'll let someone arrange it right away."

Ye Weixie nodded, "Oh, yes, I remember that they have quite a variety of gift boxes, you can ask someone to count everyone's needs, as long as it does not exceed the budget, you can order according to everyone's requirements." Otherwise, some don't like it, Taking it back is also a waste.

"Come to me if you have any questions."

Liang Hua didn't know what to say anymore, but he was just glad that time came without hesitation.

"Ok."

After Liang Hua left, Ye Weixie called Yu Qinghe.

"What's the situation with the gift box?" After the call was connected, he asked straight to the point.

When Yu Qinghe heard that it was Ye Weixie, he immediately raised his hand to signal the subordinates who came to report to go out first, and he answered the phone.

Seeing that Yu Qinghe was so nervous, the subordinates thought it was some big client, so they left in a hurry, but couldn't help but look back when the door was closed, only to find that the always sullen boss had already laughed.

The eyebrows and eyes are more than ten thousand times softer than usual.

The subordinate was startled, thinking it was dazzled, and subconsciously wanted to see more clearly, but met Yu Qinghe's unswerving gaze, and was so frightened that he slammed the door shut, not daring to vent his breath.

grass!Scared me to death.

Yu Qinghe looked away, "Did you find it?"

Ye Weixie took a sip of water from his teacup, and said speechlessly: "You are so obvious, I don't think it would be difficult not to notice, right? And if you advertise so blatantly, you won't be afraid that others will say that you are doing business for personal gain. What if you smash the signboard at that time?" manage?"

Yu Qinghe chuckled lightly, and said nonchalantly, "As long as I can help my brother."

Ye Weixie was a little helpless, "You really are..."

"what?"

"The color makes the mind faint."

Yu Qing and Zheng nodded, and then the smile on his face deepened, "If it's for my brother, I can never go to court early from now on."

Ye Weixie: "..."

"It's snowing." Yu Qinghe said suddenly.

"Huh?" Ye Weixie forgot what was in front of him for a moment, looked up and looked out the window, and found that the sky really had fine snowflakes, his eyes lit up, "Really!"

Yu Qinghe smiled, "It's snowing, and the motorcycle is hard to drive. Would you like to pick me up by the way?"

"Do you pay the fare?" Ye Weixie asked with a smile.

The corners of Yu Qinghe's lips curled up, "I don't have any money, so can I promise you with my body?"

When the voice came over, Ye Weixie's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, "Okay."

Yu Qinghe laughed out loud, "Then I'll wait for brother."

"Okay."

An hour later, Ye Weixie parked his car in a parking space outside a real estate building, and was about to call Yu Qinghe to say he had arrived, when the window of the passenger car was knocked, he turned his head and found that Yu Qinghe was already standing in the car outside.

He quickly unlocked the car.

Yu Qinghe got into the car.

Probably stood outside for a while, and the shoulders and hair were already wet with snow.

Seeing this, Ye Weixie found a towel from the cabinet and couldn't help muttering, "Didn't you agree that I'll call you when I arrive? Why did you come out early?"

"I'll come out first when I'm done with work." Yu Qinghe brushed his hair indiscriminately, "The snowy road is hard to walk, do you want me to drive?"

"No need." Ye Weixie saw that there were still water droplets on the person's face, and leaned over to help wipe it off, "It's not dry here."

Yu Qinghe turned his face sideways to facilitate Ye Weixie's movements.

"When will your side end?" Ye Weixie put the towel back after confirming that he finished wiping, "Do you want to buy a car again?"

Otherwise, if he drives, Yu Qinghe can only drive a motorcycle.

It's okay in summer, but it's too cold in winter.

"No need," Yu Qinghe said, not wanting to miss the good thing about picking up someone or being picked up, while pulling on his seat belt to fasten it, "It's almost over, and the final exam will start soon, so I don't have time to come over."

"Ok."

Since the other party said no, Ye Weixie didn't force it, when he started the car, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught sight of the sales office not far away, and he asked, "I heard that the house here is selling well, should we also buy one?" set?"

Yu Qinghe shook his head, "The house type here is not good. If you want to buy it, it's better to wait a few months. The new real estate on the opposite side of the river will come out soon."

Ye Weixie thought about it after hearing the words, and said, "That's fine."

"By the way, are you really not going back for the Chinese New Year?" Ye Weixie asked while turning the steering wheel.

Yu Qinghe turned to look at him, "Do you want to go back?"

Ye Weixie: "To be honest, I don't really think about it. The main reason is that the traffic is inconvenient now, and I won't be able to stay for long after going back several times."

"Then I won't go back." Yu Qinghe actually didn't want to bother.

Ye Weixie: "Okay."

"Would you like to travel?" Yu Qinghe proposed.

Ye Weixie had no objection, "Sure, but where do you want to go?"

Yu Qinghe: "Brother decides."

Ye Weixie thought for a while, and said, "Why don't we go to the capital?"

"can."

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