Our Rise Era

Chapter 70 Give yourself an award!
“[Paris International Best Design Award]!”

“This is global praise and recognition for our [New Bee] brand!”

“So, how much does the New Bee, which is so popular among overseas friends, cost?”

"998? Cut it with a knife!"

"488?"

"One more cut..."

"288? Expensive, too expensive, 188, Mr. Niu, please stop talking and don't stop me. I'm happy today and I want to give benefits to my family members in front of the TV!"

"Yes, 188 with free shipping, my family, 188, 188, we all want to make a fortune, 188, you won't suffer a loss, you won't be cheated! 188, you can buy comfort and peace of mind..."

"Come on, repeat with me, 188! 188!"

"Come and call, our hotline is 188****..."

Jiang Chao looked at Zhang Yang who was excited in front of the camera.

Zhang Yang's voice was full of magic and extremely infectious. At first, Jiang Chao's eardrums were buzzing and his brain went blank.

But then, listening...

Jiang Chao was in a trance, as if he had been brought into Zhang Yang's world and was deeply trapped in that world and unable to extricate himself.

Especially when I see a group of beautiful girls, some wearing [New Bee] cheongsams and showing off their legs, some wearing [New Bee] long skirts and holding a 188 sign...

Pretty girls followed Zhang Yang and shouted 188, 188...

this moment!
His mind went blank, as if at this moment, his IQ had been dragged down to negative numbers by Zhang Yang.

Then, Zhang Yang raised his hand, and like a few idiots, he shouted 188...

He felt the buzzing sound near his ears getting louder and louder, and at one point he even felt like he was in a crazy, large-scale brainwashing scene. The only thing left in his mind was the number 88.

....................................

A thrilling TV shopping program finally came to an end.

Jiang Chao sat in the chair, confusedly feeling the silence after the noise.

At this moment, he looked at Zhang Yang with complicated eyes.

Zhang Yang's expression was no longer as crazy as it appeared in front of the camera. Instead, he looked very serious, watching the unedited program video attentively.

Faintly, Jiang Chao heard the nauseating number 188 again...

Jiang Chao stood up in a trance and looked at Zhang Yang: "Boss Zhang, can I go take a rest?"

"Go ahead, we have prepared a special lounge for you next door..."

"The lounge won't..."

"Don't worry, I won't let you sleep in the utility room..."

"..."

Jiang Chao nodded, stood up, took the key handed over by Zhang Yang, and walked in that direction.

When he walked into the room, he saw a bed and some toiletries...

The environment was indeed much better than yesterday, but at this moment, Jiang Chao was exhausted and had no need for these things. He went to the bed and fell asleep.

Then, he fell asleep quickly. However, in the dream, the numbers 188 and 88 seemed like magic music penetrating his ears, constantly harassing his fragile and sensitive nerves.

He even dreamed that he was treated as a commodity, hung on a hook, and sold by Zhang Yang for 188 yuan!
After waking up from the nightmare, he found that it was already noon the next day.

He didn’t know if it was a nightmare or because he had been tormented for some time, but when he got up and walked outside today, he felt his mind was fuzzy.

After leaving the room...

He heard the voice of 188 again!
Yesterday's TV shopping program was broadcast on major TV stations today. He saw a group of people staring at the TV program nervously.

He also saw New Bee's boss Niu Li, pacing back and forth in the hall, looking at batches of packaged new goods and checking the phone from time to time.

I don’t know how long it was, but the phone suddenly rang!

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"This program 'Zhang Yang Takes You on a Cut' is quite interesting. After watching it just now, I almost placed an order to buy some clothes from New Bee..."

"This Zhang Yang is also a talent. His 88 rhetoric may seem insignificant, but when put together, it's like brainwashing. After reading it once, my mind is full of 188... I'm speechless!"

"..."

07 years.

This is the era when e-commerce has truly entered thousands of households.

TV shopping provides a new shopping experience, allowing consumers to shop through TV at home. This convenience has attracted a large number of consumers...

"Zhang Yang Takes You to Cut with a Knife" is not only broadcast on major TV stations, but also on the Internet's "Aiku Video" at the same time.

Several staff members of the business team looked at the latest advertisement of "Zhang Yang Takes You to Cut a Knife" with strange eyes...

The latest episode of "Zhang Yang Takes You to Cut a Knife" is so magical that after watching it, everyone has a weird expression on their faces. One of them is a young man named Lin Donghuan, staring at the last few scenes of "Zhang Yang Takes You to Cut a Knife". As he watched, somehow, his eyes were suddenly fixed.

Beautiful, mature, pure, cute...

When the show was over, he took a deep breath, and finally looked at other colleagues, his face slightly red, and he coughed lightly: "Ahem, ahem, actually, apart from his height of 188cm, the long legs of those pretty girls are still on my mind. These girls look so beautiful in some of their clothes. Ahem, ahem, actually, I want to buy the same clothes for my wife, and then..."

"..."

The moment this sentence was spoken, the Ministry of Commerce office fell into silence. Then, the air seemed to freeze, everyone looked at each other, and then everyone's face was slightly excited.

"How about we watch it again? It's not expensive anyway, how about we place an order?"

"Ahem, ahem... just read it again. Zhang Yang is really annoying. He understands men too well!"

One of the tall and thin men coughed lightly, and then several people subconsciously switched the program of "Zhang Yang Takes You to Cut a Knife" back to the most critical part, watching those girls lift their legs, raise their hands, and shout 188...

After reading it again, they fell silent again.

Then, several people took out their mobile phones in tacit understanding and called the women's clothing number of [New Bee].

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evening.

sunset.

The sunset dyed half the sky red.

Jiang Chao saw the craze of TV shopping...

I heard that more than a thousand pieces of clothing were sold in just a few hours.

The staff who were taking notes of addresses had their hands sore, but the orders kept pouring in.

but……

Jiang Chao's expression was extremely complicated.

Looking back on the past few days that he had known Zhang Yang, he vaguely felt that there seemed to be a crazy beast hidden in the heart of this seemingly gentle young man.

He felt as if he were in a world created of lies.

Exaggeration, vanity, hypocrisy, everything is based on interests, even some moral bottom lines are deeply suppressed.

All traffic serves the most fundamental interests...

This is a vulgar world of fame and fortune.

He silently looked at some of Zhang Yang's identity entries on [Soudu Encyclopedia]: famous writer, scholar, poet, famous Chinese marketing expert, famous lecturer, famous host...

After reading this...

He lowered his head.

After a while, he finally knocked on Zhang Yang's office door.

"boss Zhang……"

"Oh, Director Jiang, please sit down. I just wanted to talk to you about Armored Man..."

"Mr. Zhang...I...I think..." Jiang Chao hesitated for a while, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

Looking at the hesitant Jiang Chao, Zhang Yang's expression was very calm. He just silently poured him a cup of tea: "Drink tea first..."

"Mr. Zhang, I think it's wrong for us to lie to people. This is too unscrupulous!" Jiang Chao drank a sip of tea, calmed down his emotions, and finally looked up at Zhang Yang.

"What a lie?"

“【New Bee】is just a small town brand. How could it have won any design award in Paris? We can’t lose our morals for the sake of immediate benefits. We shouldn’t deceive our customers.”

After hearing this, Zhang Yang nodded silently: "We shouldn't deceive customers..."

"then you……"

“We didn’t deceive our customers…”

"That International Design Award..." Jiang Chao took a deep breath and pointed to the certificate of honor on Zhang Yang's desk.

"Director Jiang, do you know how many design awards are given out in Paris every year?" Zhang Yang suddenly asked.

Jiang Chao was silent. He didn't try to find out.

Zhang Yang didn't say anything, but silently handed a document written in French to Jiang Chao.

Jiang Chao looked at the information and fell into confusion.

"Mr. Zhang, what is this?"

"This is the Paris International Art Design Award. I asked someone to register an organization a while ago. Now there are three members in the organization: me, Mr. Niu, and a French girl..."

"I am the organizer, sponsor, and judge. Mr. Niu is an exhibitor. French girl Sophie is the organizer, host, and judge..."

"..."

When Jiang Chaoren heard this, he was shocked: "You guys are awarding yourselves an award?"

"This is not an award given to myself. As the organizer, we have repeatedly verified the quality and style of Mr. Niu, the exhibitor, and only awarded the award after strictly controlling the quality..."

"..."

"Director Jiang, in fact, there is no such thing as an international award in this world. It's just that as more people participate and support it, it becomes an international award..."

"..."

“If they can give them awards, why can’t we give us awards?”

"..."

"Director Jiang, I never lie to anyone. I just told you about some future things in advance... And I, not me, but we. We are now gradually realizing what we said before..."

(End of this chapter)