My Lord, you need to stand up!

Chapter 219 From TV to Sales, Full Configuration is Equal to
There must be some bootlickers among the college students here.

As soon as Rang Weidong arrived at the factory, someone called Yu Xiaoqiu to tip him off.

And it was a tractor driver who went to pick him up!

Of course, as she is a small shareholder in the advertising company, this is not impossible.

It was just this kind of close pressure that made Wei Dong subconsciously feel disgusted.

As a bachelor for forty years, I seem to have some moral obsession with this aspect.

And seeing the look of "If you don't indulge in romance when you are young" in the eyes of several people in the city is really annoying!

Even if he doesn't want to get involved in the system and doesn't want to rely on it, he doesn't want to be looked down upon in this regard.

It was really a small courtyard restaurant in this alley. It felt like a bunch of magnolia flowers suddenly appeared in the unkempt environment, and the originally noisy and lively hot pot area became quiet.

Yu Xiaoqiu is definitely stunning. Nowadays, beauties don't wear elaborate full makeup, let alone medical cosmetic surgery. They just have pure natural wild beauty.

The hair is tied up in a bun at the back of the head with some bangs around it.

Thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose bridge and moist red lips. I guess at most she painted her lips red and darkened her eyebrows.

The fruit green single-piece dress is also very student-like, but the graceful look makes people feel pleasing to the eye.

What Weidong noticed first were the looks of the people sitting at his table. They were all amazed and quickly glanced at others, then exchanged glances with Weidong, with a hint of teasing.

So he didn't want to pay any attention to it, but as the quiet suddenly became noisy, he frowned again and turned his head to look over, and was surprised to see that there was a stretcher following Yu Xiaoqiu.

The tractor driver and another strong boy carried the thing in in a funny way, very easily.

Because the boy lying on top was as thin as a feather, Wei Dong stretched his neck to take a look. Yes, it was that guy Wang Zhiwen.

Although his face was still young, his soul was definitely more mature and older than his peers. He tried to lean forward but couldn't, so he forced a smile helplessly and raised his hand to signal.

It's a wonderful feeling. This is the star that Weidong actively looks for after returning to this life and taking the initiative to find Old Lady Shi, the person who is related to his destiny, and You Qili, the guide in his life.

There is absolutely no possibility of any intersection in the previous life.

After letting Weidong apologize, he stood up and bent over to tease, "You didn't chase after someone's girlfriend, did you end up getting beaten like this?"

Wang Zhiwen, who is said to have been married and in love many times, and was always a goddess in every relationship, said helplessly amid the curious and suppressed laughter of the college students around her: "I was crossing the road before the college entrance examination and was hit by a car. I suffered a comminuted pelvic fracture and am still in a cast."

It turns out that some things are just fate.

Even though he was lying on a stretcher, this guy, who was definitely not handsome, spoke with a very comfortable voice. The people around him stopped laughing and looked at him in surprise.

I knew this was an extraordinary guy.

Wei Dong suddenly realized: "It's okay, just recover and come back to film this drama. Did that person... tell you what this TV series is about?"

Wang Zhiwen shook his head but insisted: "I just want to ask why you want me to film this TV series."

Wei Dong could easily trick the kid. His current social experience and age were indeed far superior to a freshman's: "Have you ever acted in a movie before?"

As soon as Wang Zhiwen nodded, he took it for granted: "That's right, the last time we went to Zhuan'ertai to discuss something, a director mentioned that you are more suitable for this role, and I also think that your image is needed."

Wang Zhiwen lay on the stretcher and wondered: "What image do I have?"

Let Weidong squat next to him: "A young man from our Jiangzhou area, joined the revolution at the age of fifteen, went abroad to seek the truth to save the country at the age of nineteen, returned to China at the age of twenty-two, became the secretary of the underground party at the age of twenty-eight, and was heroically martyred at the age of twenty-nine. In my mind, he should be like you..."

The three or four round tables around, which were originally crowded with young people and engineers, were now extremely quiet.

Rang Weidong spoke casually but clearly: "It's just a TV series we invested in, but I hope it has some meaning. All the good life we ​​have now, and even the difficult struggles we may have, were paid for with the blood and lives of those who fought so hard back then. Some people may have made it into a TV series, but I hope you can help more people remember the martyrs of that era. Is that okay?"

The wounded man suddenly felt a surge of blood and energy, and struggled to stand up and express himself: "Okay, I will definitely play this role well!"

The young people who were watching quietly around suddenly started applauding enthusiastically without knowing who started it.

I feel from the bottom of my heart that I have found the right person.

Should Weidong also arrange to tie up the wounded so that he can stand up and hang on the stretcher, and then have a bite to feel the Jiangzhou dialect of some people?
The scene went from excitement to laughter.

Wang Zhiwen actually agreed.

A group of people actually found some cloth straps to hang him up under his armpits so that his waist and hips wouldn't be stressed.

The main reason is that this guy is so thin that the wind can blow him away, so easy.

When Weidong returned to his own table, he hadn't even spoken to the beautiful girl yet. The expressions on the faces of the other comrades had changed drastically. They definitely knew who this person was.

Rang Weidong simply explained the process in a low voice: "When I was on business before, I went to the Guozhou Chemical Plant to deliver oil and fat. I met a retired art soldier from the Red Flag Song and Dance Troupe. He had been on the battlefield in southern Xinjiang. He took the initiative to ask Ying to get the inscription for the Triumph Cup Photography Competition. I thought it would be the icing on the cake, so I agreed. But I wouldn't pay him to participate in the event. This was his own operation. In the end, he actually got it. He even came up with this script. He shot the commercial with the dancing panda. He is a capable person. He asked me to sponsor the filming. I still think that I can do this well, so well that everyone recognizes this play and it really has meaning. That is better than the simple purpose. I haven't been involved in it myself, so I just focus on doing the work."

The people in the city paused for a few seconds before someone asked, "How did you film that dancing panda? I heard someone say there was a person hiding inside it."

Weidong laughed easily and briefly introduced this trick that was similar to an animation.

Yu Xiaoqiu was indeed very perceptive like a Pingjing person. He could tell that the people at Wei Dong's table were not ordinary people. He kept helping Xiao Xiao maintain the situation and did not come over to interrupt.

After dinner, Weidong returned to the factory and began to gather sales students from various universities.

Three of the Seven Quanzhen Masters who have graduated are now branch managers in various locations, so they serve as role models.

Of the previous peripheral team of over a hundred people, seven or eight graduates have officially joined Ge Zhihong as members of the Pingjing branch, and the team is now rapidly expanding to over three hundred people.

After dinner, people heard the news and came here from all over by bicycle or bus.

They all crowded into the workshop after get off work to listen to Weidong talk about the current sales situation.

Of course, those people from the city sat on the sidelines and listened with great interest, taking notes in order to understand the practical experience of private commercial organizations.

The tractor driver is now the supervisor and of course he cannot be absent, so he and Yu Xiaoqiu asked Wang Zhiwen to wait for a while.

They hung the man on a stretcher against the wall again, and Wang Zhiwen, like he was wearing a high-padded shirt, joined in the applause and welcome as if he were performing a double act.

Let Weidong hold meetings with people in the company every day this month.

There's no secret to this, just open your mouth and practice more, and you'll become proficient naturally.

He even came up with a joke to start with: "Before coming to Pingjing, I went to the department store to buy candy for my daughter, and a little girl of four or five years old walked by and stepped on my foot!"

At this moment, the leaders' speeches are rather serious, and in some places they even give a speech full of deep bitterness and hatred.

Besides, I spent most of my time with Rang Weidong in early August. Have you changed a lot in the past two months since we last met?

So instead of laughing, the college students became even more focused, trying to understand the meaning as quickly as possible.

Weidong was left to act it out, hugging his feet and jumping a few times. "The child's mother apologized and asked her to say sorry to me. The little girl did as she was told. I thought she was well-educated and well-behaved, so I gave her a lollipop. Guess what? She took the candy, looked at me, hesitated for a moment, and then stepped on me."

Hundreds of people surrounded him. After a brief silence, laughter started from a certain girl, and it seemed to be contagious as the laughter grew louder and louder.

But there are still many people frowning and thinking seriously.

The leader didn't disappoint them. "That's right. What I want to tell you is that the rewards you receive from selling cameras, sanitary napkins, prepared foods, and tape recorders aren't because of how good you are at sales. Anyone would do that! You're rewarded because you dared to step outside your limitations and take the plunge. It's because the country and society have created an environment that allows you to create sales miracles. Don't take credit for these achievements. I'm the same way. It's not because I'm great, it's because the times have developed to this point where sales is king!"

The people in the city who were standing by the wall looked at each other and nodded slowly.

At the age of 20, he has achieved such success and has such a great understanding of the times. This is truly extraordinary.

Little did they know that thirty years later this would become basic common sense.

No one's success should be separated from the progress of the times.

The college students admired and connected the jokes with the definition of truth, and many of them took quick notes!
So it was a little quiet, and Wang Zhiwen, who was hanging on the wall, clapped vigorously, but due to his posture he could only do it at a slow pace.

Quickly bring the whole crowd to applause.

Let Weidong get to the point: "So no matter how long you work with this sales team, whether you return to your graduation assignment, join a government agency to seek the stability of a regular position, or start your own business to conquer the world, or even compete with us to the death, please remember that how much money you make during this experience is not the most important thing. What matters is whether you can seize this opportunity to get started and become one of the earliest and most advanced people in domestic commercial trade. If we meet again in ten or twenty years, and you haven't left anything worth mentioning in any industry or field, you'd better not mention your time on this team. Thank you!"

Perhaps from the moment he decided to start selling bacon and decided to find You Qili to buy a plane in the future, Weidong had already regarded sales as his own career.

In fact, from that moment on, he was indeed extraordinary.

For those who plan to buy and sell airplanes in the future, can they just buy anything?

The college students all felt a sense of expansion from the bottom of their hearts, and a sense of explosion after their blood was pumped up!
They clapped even more vigorously and excitedly, shouting yes!

What’s more annoying is that Yu Xiaoqiu also screamed in her white rabbit voice…

Many people forgot what they were excited about after seeing the beauty like this.

Beauty can lead to mistakes.

(End of this chapter)