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Chapter 245 Chapter 243, Returning to the Light ([-])

Cao Mengxing soon heard hearty laughter from his second aunt Li Yinhuan again.

The second aunt called and told him: Qinghe Distillery is still alive and well.

Liu Qingyu, holding Shangfang's sword, set up the stage to sing again, which was very lively.

On the open space in front of the gate of Qinghe Distillery, a large stage was set up, behind which was a huge advertising cloth, which read: [-]th Anniversary and Baijiu, sincerely give back to the folks!

A red cloth was spread on the stage, as if a couple of newlyweds were going to pay their respects.

These stages and publicity layouts were all designed by Liu Qingyu with an advertising company, and all of them were expensive.

In addition, he also found a performance company and specially recruited 6 hostesses to perform hot dances.

On the side is the resonance and noise from the huge speakers.

The job of being the host once again fell on Zheng Xiuju.

There is no way, she is born beautiful, she should stand in the center of the stage.

Originally, Sui Bianbian volunteered to become a host, but Liu Qingyu refused.

Now you know how to ask me?
Before the event started, a lot of publicity had been carried out in newspapers and TV to attract the audience.

On the day when the event officially started, Zheng Xiuju, who was wearing a red cheongsam, first appeared on the stage and announced the meaning and content of the event:
In order to give back to the folks, we specially prepared a well-crafted performance, as well as products with low prices and discounts, as well as a surprise lucky draw on the spot.

Wearing a cheongsam in winter, the tall and beautiful Zheng Xiuju stood on the stage, and she was able to attract the onlookers without saying a word, not to mention that there were so many programs scheduled.

Gongs and drums blared, firecrackers blared, music sang loudly, and there were huge crowds of people.

Qinghe Distillery has not been this lively for a long time.

Zheng Xiuju stood on the stage, she didn't look like a host at all, but like a Luoyang oiran throwing a hydrangea ball, even if she couldn't grab the hydrangea ball and become a son-in-law, it was already rare to have a look.

After introducing the show, Zheng Xiuju walked off the stage while other actors were performing, shivering and hurriedly put on a long down jacket, and hid in the lobby on the first floor of the office building.

Beautiful frozen people, not fake at all.

But she couldn't refuse this task, because it was not only Liu Qingyu's idea, but also Zheng Yongping's and even Hu Yuliang's.

So much money has been spent!Save as much as you can!The landlord's family has no food left!

After singing and dancing, people who buy products on the spot can get a scratch card, scratch prizes on the spot, and interspersed with free lottery draws, which is very lively.

As far as publicity and rectification are concerned, mage Liu Qingyu does have his own way, even comparable to Cao Mengxing, who has won by surprise.

The bustling traffic passing by all saw this lively atmosphere.

"Who said Qinghe Distillery closed down? Isn't this nonsense!"

"That's right, I saw the performance at the door with my own eyes, and that beauty is so pretty!"

"The host is the most beautiful! I don't know where he invited him, he's so tall!"

……

Rumors are self-defeating.

As far as this aspect is concerned, the drama sung by the mage does have an effect.

It's just not the right time.

Huang Shengguo stood at the window of the office, watching the crowd surge, while listening to the huge reverberation of music.

His eyes are full of money.

The stage built is money, the red carpet on the stage is money, the singing and dancing on stage is money!

The prize drawn is money, the scratch card is money, and the air with gongs and drums is money!
This method of spending money, in fact, he will also.

It's just that he feels a little distressed.

After doing this, the sales returns that I finally saw are likely to be emptied again.

It is even possible to spend some money borrowed from the bank.

Don't know how expensive Chai Mi is!
He bit his lip.

Going to the bank for a loan was not so smooth.

In the past, when the benefits were good, the president of the bank took the initiative to come to the door to give the loan, and he couldn't drive him away!
Now because of the turmoil of bankruptcy, the president of the bank is talking about him, but he doesn't talk about money!
What a fucking grandson!

It wasn't until the end that I used some connections to get a loan of 500 million from the bank.

This amount of money may be the salary that the workers of Qinghe Distillery have been waiting for.

But the mage was easily squandered!
According to Liu Qingyu's idea, this event will be held every three days with a small event, and every five days with a large event until the Spring Festival. That's called a brand!
But Huang Shengguo and Zheng Yongping's strong opposition made Hu Yuliang deny this opinion.

It was finally determined: the event will only be held three times, and it is enough to be lively and lively!This is a winery, not a square dance and Yangko team!
Sui Bianbian was also standing in front of the office window worrying.

If it was in the past, she would have been busy standing by the stage to let everyone know that she is not just for nothing.

But now, Liu Qingyu didn't give her this chance at all.

The layout is small!

Who would have thought that the Qinghe Distillery, which was rumored to be closed, would suddenly spend so much money on a promotional performance?
This isn't a performance, it's clearly taking money out of one's own pocket!

Now, she kind of regrets it.

Maybe I didn't take Liu Qingyu who couldn't do anything seriously seriously.

Although she also heard that Zheng Yongping didn't want to see him, she didn't expect that the status of assistant to the chairman would really come in handy at a critical moment.

Although Boss Xu was a strong man and a rich man, but this time he stood by and watched, which already indicated that he had lost Qinghe Distillery, a big customer, and could only watch.

It seems that we have to find a way.

Liu Qingyu can turn around, so I, Sui Bianbian, can't enter the palace for the second time?
After the first performance, the effect was very good.

No one doubts whether Qinghe Distillery has closed down anymore.

The answer is obvious.

Liu Qingyu was also quite proud.

In this battle, I not only defeated Zheng Yongping and Sui Bianbian, but also filled my pockets again!
Kill two birds with one stone!
Feeling proud, Sui Bian knocked on the door and walked in.

"Liu Dong, I think today's event is very lively, the effect is great, you are really a master of planning!"

Flattering as soon as you come here is not because you have a guilty conscience, but because you want something.

"Really? I think it's far worse than you!"

Liu Qingyu sneered, he had been planned by her once.

Do you still have the nerve to talk about planning now?Are you a goldfish with a bad memory?

"Liu Dong, when is the next performance for this event? How long will it take?"

Sui Bian asked.

Obviously, the longer the event runs, the more money you can make.

"This is a series of events. The next performance is scheduled for this weekend. There are many people on the weekend, and there are many people watching. No, I have to redesign a new stage. How long the performance will last has not yet been decided, and it may last until the New Year!"

Liu Qingyu understood the deep meaning of her question, deliberately said series of activities, deliberately said to redesign the stage, deliberately said that the performance would last until the New Year, just to make her regret it.

Originally, these were opportunities for you to make money, but unfortunately you gave up by yourself.

This is the price for looking down on and betraying me, Liu Qingyu!
Of course Sui Bianbian also understood what was said, and smiled a little embarrassedly:
"Mr. Liu, a new restaurant has opened. I heard it's very delicious. May I invite you to try it tonight?"

(End of this chapter)