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Chapter 1695: Didn’t you register a donkey license?

“The meat content has dropped again!”

He grabbed a towel to wipe the dagger and muttered to Secretary Xiao, who also frowned, "Our children won't eat this now."

"What a flavored ham sausage! It really plays people like fools."

"Boss, I heard that the meat processing factory is doing a publicity campaign right now. They've got a bunch of calligraphers, painters, writers and poets over there, writing inscriptions and drawing pictures. It's going to be really grand!"

"The product isn't very good, but they have a lot of tricks." Sun Jianping smiled coldly, "This time, Leader Cai has made a lot of money from it!"

"Still, still spending money?"

"You are talking nonsense. Inviting those calligraphers... do you think it's for free? Each person's appearance fee is fifty yuan a day!"

"So expensive!" Secretary Xiao was shocked!

It’s almost as much as his monthly salary!
If I had known earlier, I would have become a writer...at worst, being a poet would be nice too!
What Sun Jianping said was right. The appearance fees of these people were clearly marked and fair to everyone. Writers and calligraphers from the municipal writers' association received an appearance fee of ten yuan a day; if it was from the provincial level, it would be twenty-five yuan!

If the writer or calligrapher is listed under a Chinese name, the appearance fee will be even more incredible!

Fifty dollars a day!
No bargaining!

These are the prices for unknown writers. If those well-known writers attend, for example, Little So-and-so from So-and-so’s family, the appearance fee is 300 yuan and no bargaining is allowed!
As for these people's food, clothing, housing and transportation, they must all be paid for by the meat processing plant!

Why do we have to pay for your publicity out of our own pockets and contribute some money?
Don't be fooled by these guys who always talk about dirty tricks, they are actually all very smart!
After a meal of feasting, reciting poems, writing calligraphy and drawing pictures, Director Wu looked at the bill of one hundred thousand yuan for entertainment expenses and his heart was bleeding!

"Why do you feel so bad?" Old Cai laughed. "You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing your child, and you can't catch a gangster without sacrificing your wife. We want to do big things, so we have to think big! Don't always stare at the 100,000 yuan. Think more about how much return you can get after investing the money."

Director Wu laughed dryly.

"Don't feel wronged. I've made an agreement with the provincial TV station to come to your factory this afternoon to shoot a feature film. Several famous writers will also appear to support you. You should quickly arrange it so that you don't get caught off guard."

"Thank you so much, leader!" Director Wu was immediately delighted. This was exactly the way of publicity he wanted!

In the afternoon, the crew of the provincial TV station really came in a van. The camera filmed the production process of the factory, and then switched to the office. Li Tu'ao and others talked in front of the camera. They said that the future of ham sausage is bright. It has solved the problem of people's difficulty in getting meat. In the future, "it will surely be popular in the world". A piece of ham sausage will spread its fragrance to thousands of households. The speech was so confusing that Director Wu shed tears!

These hundred thousand dollars were not wasted!

Listen to what others say!

We are fulfilling our social responsibility and solving the problem of people having trouble eating meat...

"Today, there are so many famous writers, calligraphers and veteran artists here. I want everyone to work together and use their brains to come up with a name for our new pure meat-flavored ham!"

Old Cai really worked hard, striking while the iron was hot, and made this request in front of the camera! The group of "artists" immediately scratched their heads and racked their brains. Some said "delicious", some said "good taste", and some named it "red star, red lantern, red flag"...

"Although ham sausage is a kind of food, it also represents people's yearning for a better life. Who doesn't want to be happy and healthy? I think it's better to call it 'Fushun', which has a good meaning!"

A well-known writer whose appearance fee was as high as three hundred yuan a day pondered for a moment, took the microphone, and spoke slowly.

"Okay, this is good!" Old Cai and Director Wu looked at each other and were overjoyed!

"Yes, yes, for us now, isn't eating meat every day the most beautiful thing we want?" Another writer, whose appearance fee was 250 yuan, echoed.

There was warm applause at the scene!
What a good name!

Secretary Fang sat on the side, sucking his teeth and sneering!
His!
I spent 100,000 yuan to come up with such a name that is neither Chinese nor Western!
Disgraceful and thrown into grandma's house!
It's also like a son selling his father's land without regret. What's the big deal if he spends 100,000 yuan on publicity? It's just three days' profit!
The mouse has a backache, no big deal!
It’s not your own money that you’re spending!
"I think these artists are just a bunch of bastards!" The next day, Secretary Fang drove his three-wheeled motorcycle to Nahe to find Sun Jianping to learn about the work. As soon as he sat down, he started cursing!
"Alright, uncle, calm down. It's not your own money that's being spent, and it makes you so angry..." Sun Jianping tried to comfort him, but Secretary Fang slammed the table and said, "What do you mean it's not my money? It's the company's money, it's the country's money. It's the profit from selling sausages one by one, and you're just spending it like that. I, I..."

Secretary Fang was so angry that he was shaking, his hands on the coffee table, his face flushed, his lips trembling, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

"Really... I really don't know what to say. One hundred thousand yuan, your monthly profit, is spent like this. I really feel bad for you, Jianping!"

"Uncle, I understand. There's a saying that making money is like picking up dirt with a needle, while spending money is like washing away sand with water. Look at us, we are very careful with our budgets, increasing revenue and reducing expenditure. We even collect the hair and skin from slaughtered pigs to make brushes and thickeners. There's nothing we can do. We have little capital and little profit, while the meat processing factory is very wealthy..."

"Why do I hear you say that it seems like you are complaining that the higher-ups don't give you enough support?"

"I dare not!" Sun Jianping laughed. "Besides, our factory is a Sino-foreign joint venture, and my second uncle's foreign capital accounts for more than half of the shares. Could it be that the higher-ups are preparing to inject capital into us and take back the controlling stake?"

"There's no money from above, so don't worry about it!" Secretary Fang sighed, "I spent 100,000 yuan to buy the name 'Fushun'. It's a good way to spend the money! By the way, your sausage seems to be called Tiger Brand!"

"Yes, Tiger brand, we have registered the trademark. Not only this one, I have also registered Leopard brand, Horse brand, Cat brand, Costin brand, Eagle brand..."

"You didn't let any of the ones in your family go!" Secretary Fang laughed. "By the way, what about that little donkey? Didn't you register a donkey license?"

"I also applied for this, but they said I was not here to register a trademark, but to pick a fight and curse people, so they rejected my application."

Secretary Fang laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes. "You are really thoughtful... I feel relieved to have you in charge of Nahe, but I still want to remind you that the issue of food quality is of paramount importance. You must be strict and not allow any negligence!"

"Don't worry, leaders. We regard quality as our life and will never cheat or falsify our products, let alone create pure meat flavors to fool the people!"

"That's good. This Old Cai is talking nonsense. Pure meat is pure meat, and it also has flavor..." Secretary Fang had quite a few complaints about his old partner on this matter. One is one, and two is two. Using these ambiguous and specious words to fool the ignorant people is tantamount to cutting off one's own path!
People buy it because they think it is pure meat, but when they get home they find out it is not what they thought. Who would be fooled a second time?

Fortunately, Jianping strictly controls the quality and insists on using freshly slaughtered pork to process ham sausages, and does not operate the production line at full capacity. If their twelve production lines were fully operational and a large number of high-quality ham sausages hit the market, would your meat processing plant still have a chance to survive?

Ugh!
Instead of improving product quality, they just try to find shortcuts and play this kind of unpresentable word game!
In the end, not only the reputation of your meat processing plant was destroyed, but also the reputation of our Hecheng was ruined!

(End of this chapter)