After rebirth, I became a great master

Chapter 205 I’m playing with knowledge payment
Zhou Haoran felt very strange.

Apprenticeship?

What about formally becoming a disciple, bowing to the master, and being respectful like a father...

Why don't these words feel like they came from Qiao Nuo's mouth?
It's more like that acting genius!
While driving, Zhou Haoran asked calmly, "Do you know Hu Xiaochen?"

"We know each other!"

Qiao Nuo had stopped crying, but his voice was still a little nasal.

Zhou Haoran asked, "Isn't she the editor-in-chief of the program? How did you get to know her?"

Qiao Nuo said in a voice as clear as a lark, "We met in the cafeteria. We ate at the same table several times and got to know each other while chatting."

Zhou Haoran sneered in his heart.

What a great Hu Xiaochen!

What a dramatic actor!

This is obviously intentional!

"What have you been talking about?"

"We talked a lot."

"Did you mention me?"

Zhou Haoran asked seemingly casually.

Qiao Nuo chuckled and said, "Yes, she did. She said you're very popular on the 'Family Gossip' program. The sisters there all like you and say you're very well behaved and listen to them."

Zhou Haoran's face darkened. "What else did you say?"

"Nothing much..." Qiao Nuo didn't care too much. "Oh, and she asked me if I was an apprentice and had a master or something. I asked what it meant by a master, and she said it was like the formal ceremony they show on TV."

Zhou Haoran smiled.

Sure enough!

It was Hu Xiaochen who influenced him!
"I think Sister Xiaochen is right. The relationship between teacher and student is a very loose contract. In today's society, everyone is a teacher. It's everywhere. Teacher Zhou, you are so kind. You care about me and guide me on the road of life. You can't just be a teacher. It has to be a master and apprentice. That's the binding relationship."

Qiao Nuo spoke leisurely to himself.

She pulled down the dressing mirror and took out a tissue to wipe her face.

I cried so much just now that my face is all red.

I have to visit the next client soon, so I need to put on makeup again.

But there aren’t many cosmetics these days.

Most people wear light makeup, just like they are wearing no makeup at all.

Zhou Haoran finally understood.

No wonder Hu Xiaochen was so anxious!

Every time we met, she urged me to become her disciple. It turned out that she wanted to snatch the position of the eldest senior sister!

If it's too late, Qiao Nuo will become my disciple first.

Hu Xiaochen will have to become a junior sister.

Zhou Haoran also noticed it now.

This Hu Xiaochen is not only a drama queen, good at acting cold and aloof in front of people but flirting and charming behind their backs. He is also very clever and eccentric, making people feel headache.

In comparison, sister Qiao Nuo is much simpler and more lovely.

"Teacher Zhou, what do you think?"

Qiao Nuo asked as he applied foundation.

Zhou Haoran was confused. "What did I say?"

"Become my disciple!"

"Oh."

"Will you accept me as your disciple?"

"You have a really good eye." Zhou Haoran didn't know what to say. "You really picked a long-term meal ticket."

Qiao Nuo turned to look at him, confused. "What meal ticket?"

Zhou Haoran asked: "Why are you so thin? How much do you weigh?"

"88 pounds."

"What about height?"

"1 meters."

"This is too thin!" Zhou Haoran immediately made a judgment, "No wonder it's so flat!"

"What's flat?"

Qiao Nuo didn't understand the implication of his words.

Zhou Haoran was secretly calculating.

Qiao Nuo's bust size is definitely less than a B cup now, but it is much larger than an A cup.

If you are a little fatter, you don't need to be too fat, around 100 pounds will be enough to be a little plumper... By then, with more fat, your body shape will be straighter.

Maybe it can reach the level of B cup or even above B cup.

Although it is far from comparable to Aunt Wan's proud temperament, it is at least good enough.

The curvy figure is more pleasing to the eye.

It’s not embarrassing to take it out.

Zhou Haoran nodded and said, "You have written the letter, and I will accept you as a disciple when it's time."

"it is good!"

"You are too thin, eat more next time!"

……

Today, I visited another client.

It failed.

The only people left in the factory were the security department, who were responsible for protecting the factory's equipment from being stolen by thieves and sold as scrap metal.

Two years ago, they were still advertising on lifestyle channels.

Two years later, the factory went bankrupt!
There are signs of decay and no one knows where the workers have gone.

According to customer information, a month ago, the factory's basic staffing was relatively sufficient, but there was no money in the account and salaries could not be paid, so naturally there was no money to invest in advertising.

Or maybe it's because the economy is developing rapidly.

The logic behind rapid economic development is rapid elimination!
Before I could react, things were changing rapidly.

A large number of things disappeared from this world in the shadows.

End the day's work and make a summary.

If you want to sign a contract, it can only be Jixiang Insurance.

Qiao Nuo's eyes were filled with anticipation.

Pulling Zhou Haoran's arm and acting coquettishly.

No longer call him "Teacher Zhou".

"Master, Master, good Master, please help me, help me sign this order, and help me save face, okay?"

Before this, Qiao Nuo was rather wary of physical contact with Zhou Haoran.

Every time Zhou Haoran made a move, she would cleverly avoid it.

This time it was different. I held his arms in my arms and acted coquettishly and intimately.

Zhou Haoran sighed, "Then give it a try, but I can't guarantee that I can sign it."

He went to a printing shop and asked for 10 custom business cards.

rush.

I spent 100 yuan and asked for delivery within 24 hours.

On Tuesday, I stopped visiting clients.

Zhou Haoran also titled the third letter "Goal + Plan + Action = Success".

Although the first two letters are very evil, they are at least about corporate management and have certain practical value.

The third letter was different.

This is a typical success theory.

They are all correct in theory, but they are empty and lack methodology.

"This letter, just some empty words and clichés, will do. This is the last free letter."

Zhou Haoran put forward new requirements.

"Free letter?"

Qiao Nuo was a little dazed.

Only then did she realize that this letter would be charged in the future.

Zhou Haoran smiled and said, "The first three letters are used to attract customers. We need to rely on free services to create hype, appeal, and anticipation, and to continuously attract customers' attention. The cost of writing and mailing letters is also very high, and we can't bear the cost all the time."

Qiao Nuo took a deep breath and said, "Master Zhou... Master, if they want to receive our letters from now on, they will have to pay, right?"

Zhou Haoran said, "Once this letter is sent, our traffic generation ends. Anyone interested in the content of our letters will have to pay to buy our letters. We write letters to screen out users who are willing to pay for TV advertising."

Qiao Nuo bit a ballpoint pen between his white teeth as he analyzed, "Among the many advertising platforms, choosing TV ads requires discernment. If they can't even see the value of our beliefs and aren't willing to pay, then that means they have extremely poor vision and are unlikely to become TV ad clients. So, we need to set barriers and eliminate them as early as possible, right?"

"almost!"

Zhou Haoran had no doubt about the cleverness of this little disciple.

She can always learn quickly by applying what she is taught.

She even created a simple database by herself.

Zhou Haoran continued, "If these letters of ours were to be seen thirty years from now, those with good taste would disdain them, while those with poor taste would appreciate them. Now it's different, the complete opposite: those with good taste are eager to buy them, while those with poor taste are skeptical. If anyone is so stingy that they can't even afford to buy our letters, then get out as soon as possible. Letting them read even one more word is a loss of our precious knowledge."

Qiao Nuo's pretty face was filled with smiles, and she felt that her own value was greatly recognized.

She wrote all these letters!
"Master, how do we charge?"

"What do you say?"

"We're targeting business owners, all of whom are quite wealthy..." Qiao Nuo thought for a moment and boldly quoted a high price. "1000 yuan per person, how about that?"

Zhou Haoran laughed and said, "We're paying for knowledge, is it really worth this much?"

"what?"

Qiao Nuo was slightly stunned.

Zhou Haoran paused for a moment, then slowly said, "Our pricing has no reference system, and we can't test it in the market, so it can't be very objective. Let's write and send out a letter every week, 52 weeks a year. So, let's charge 5200 yuan per year."

"what?"

Qiao Nuo was shocked and speechless.

A letter costs 100 yuan?
Isn’t this too cruel?
"For this third letter, you need to make a statement at the end." Zhou Haoran then made arrangements, "Tell all recipients that the free letters have ended. If you want to read more letters, you must pay. You can pay by wire transfer, cash mail, or go to the Red House Teahouse and pay in person."

Qiao Nuo was a little flustered and suggested, "Good Master, how about I write the letter first, and when I finish, you come over and we write together, okay?"

Zhou Haoran smiled and said, "Okay."

Qiao Nuo breathed a sigh of relief and chuckled, saying, "Master, this third letter is easy to write. Many books written in traditional Chinese characters contain similar statements. I can just compile and edit them. I can write several versions today."

"Okay, go ahead and write it. I'm leaving now."

Zhou Haoran felt relieved.

"Master, where are you going?"

Qiao Nuo was a little anxious and reluctant to leave.

After changing the address to "Master", the sense of attachment increased immediately.

This is also related to my visit to Jixiang Insurance yesterday.

I met the senior whom I had a crush on in college.

That girl's pink bubble fantasy will burst with just one poke!
After the bubble burst, I felt more at ease.

"I'm going to pick up girls!"

Zhou Haoran didn't like her being clingy, so he provoked her.

Went to the Golden Gate Hotel.

This time I really didn't come here for the beauty. After picking up Aunt Wan who had dressed up, and enjoying the bliss of being a beautiful woman in a golden house for three days, I finally took her to do some serious business.

Go to Zhongbo Bookstore!

The current Zhongbo Bookstore has just been reorganized and many departments are recruiting.

The company needs to expand.

A new cultural publishing company is rising.

As the general manager, Jiang Xiong is looking for a new office space. Currently, he is temporarily working at Zhongbo Bookstore, where his previous personal company was located.

Before Zhou Haoran left, he called him and asked, "Lao Jiang, who is managing the company's accounts now?"

"Old Yang, the accountant at the publishing house!" Jiang Xiong was not very satisfied with this Old Yang. "Old Yang is too old. He's already over 50, and he still uses an accounting notebook and paper to keep accounts, just like he did decades ago."

Zhou Haoran had dealt with Lao Yang before and said, "Well, Lao Yang is trustworthy, but he is too old."

Jiang Xiong smiled and said, "There's a classmate of mine from a relative's family who's quite capable. He graduated from a finance and economics college and previously worked in the Finance Bureau. How about having him come over and try?"

This is not okay.

Zhou Haoran usually works at the TV station, and the affairs of the book company are handed over to Jiang Xiong and Li Changxing.

If financial power is not in your hands, things can easily get out of control if disagreements arise in the future.

It must be Aunt Wan who comes!
Zhou Haoran said: "No need, I have already found it."

"Ah? Found it?"

Jiang Xiong was very happy, not pretending at all.

These days, businesspeople generally lack any sense of separation of powers or checks and balances. In the wild and untamed stages of development, success is considered a blessing; who cares about the future?
Zhou Haoran smiled and said, "Yes, I'll take her there right away. She's a lady. Send someone to clean up the finance office..."

"No, no..." Jiang Xiong interrupted him, "Mr. Zhou, we haven't moved to a new office yet. This place is very small and there's no finance office."

Zhou Haoran said, "Isn't there a small conference room?"

"what?"

"Clean up the small conference room. It will be the finance office from now on. Finance is so important that it must be handled independently and with the utmost confidentiality."

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away!"

"Yeah, I'll be there in half an hour."

Zhou Haoran felt that he really needed a cell phone now, unlike some time ago. He had a lot of work to do, and he couldn't always find a phone booth or a public phone.

Sheng Wenwan stood behind him, listening to him talking on the phone.

Happy in my heart.

I feel like I was not wrong.

This little man is capable and caring!

Only when I was with him did I truly feel like a woman.

The feeling of being conquered by him, owned by him, and pampered by him is as sweet as honey and so wonderful.

(End of this chapter)