After rebirth, I became a great master

Chapter 225 Debate Competition

The second batch of customers consists of 2192 customers.

After the last exploration, the goal this time is no longer to sign a contract with the TV station.

So simple screening.

2000 were left.

Prepare the first article and send it out with the help of the financial staff under Aunt Wan!
The first batch of more than 100 customers have already given positive feedback.

The annual subscription fee of 5200 yuan is very expensive for ordinary people.

But for a businessman, this little money is nothing.

Qiao Nuo went to the bank to check.

It was found that 28 customers had remittances received.

A full 14 yuan!
This is not finished.

What was even more amazing was that Zhou Haoran drove her to the Red House Teahouse.

We have already received 7 visitors.

They all come here to pay.

While paying, you can learn about the glorious history of the Red House Teahouse.

Old man Liu Zhengyue hasn't experienced this feeling for decades. He seems to have really seen the beautiful scene of the revival of the Red Mansion.

However, the old man could also see it.

Some people don't believe it.

Red Mansion Teahouse?

so funny!
Everyone has heard of "Dream of the Red Chamber", but I don't know about the Red Chamber Teahouse!

But even so, they all paid the fees obediently.

This is just like worshiping Buddha and burning incense.

Not many people really believe in Buddhism.

But what if?
What if it works?
Buy a stick of incense and kowtow to the Buddha a few times. Even if it is fake, you won’t lose anything.

Besides that, there are letters.

A total of 68 letters.

When I opened them, I found that all 42 letters were about money!

5200 yuan is a bit much, a thick stack that wouldn't fit in an envelope, so they all opted for wire transfers. Some wired early and the money has already arrived, while others are still processing the money at the bank.

Including the 7 people who received on-site delivery, a total of 49 people chose the paid subscription.

“Isn’t the conversion rate too high?”

Jono exclaimed in surprise.

Zhou Haoran wasn't surprised. "It's not too high. Maybe some people's letters haven't been delivered yet. These customers are all screened by us, so the conversion rate should be higher."

Qiao Nuo said in a trembling voice: "This is enough, more than 20!"

"It's all small money!"

Zhou Haoran waved his hand, showing a spirit of treating money as dirt.

"Master, here's the passbook for you."

Qiao Nuo carefully took out the passbook from the compartment in his bag.

Zhou Haoran asked: "What are you doing for me?"

Qiao Nuo blinked his eyes, a little puzzled, "Your money!"

"You keep it!"

Zhou Haoran doesn't want to waste time managing money.

"Me?" Qiao Nuo's face turned pale with fear, and he waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, this is too much."

Zhou Haoran said, "This isn't my money. We earned it together. You should keep it. With your salary... you want to rent a house, right? It's perfect now that you have money."

Qiao Nuo was not so shameless. He blushed and said, "No, this is your money. I just work for you."

"Just be obedient." Zhou Haoran pushed the passbook back. "Just think of this as our master-disciple's small treasury."

"Little vault?"

Qiao Nuo's heart moved slightly.

Zhou Haoran smiled and said, "Yes, it's the slush fund. From now on, if we need to spend money anywhere, we'll use the slush fund. Keep the accounts clear, write down where and how much was spent, and practice your money management skills."

"But……"

Qiao Nuo was a little embarrassed, feeling both excited and nervous, after all, it was a huge amount of money.

Zhou Haoran thought for a moment and said, "The 20th is Hu Xiaochen's birthday, right?"

Jono shook his head.

Zhou Haoran said: "She officially became my disciple on her birthday."

"Become your disciple?" Qiao Nuo's eyes widened, and he felt aggrieved. "Master, I want to become your disciple too!"

Zhou Haoran smiled and said, "Don't be impatient. We don't know how to become her disciple yet. She said she wants to make it a grand ceremony. Let her become her disciple first. Once she has gained some experience, you can become her disciple later."

Qiao Nuo pursed his lips and smiled, "Okay!"

"She's become my disciple now, so should I give her a gift?" Zhou Haoran didn't want to waste his energy on such matters. "When you have time, help me think about it, and then use the money from the slush fund to buy it."

Jono's face flushed.

"what happened?"

"Will there be any gifts when I become your disciple?"

"Yes!" Zhou Haoran immediately realized that he had to be impartial and said seriously, "The apprenticeship gifts are all the same. Just buy what you want."

Qiao Nuo covered his mouth and chuckled, "Then I'll buy whatever I like."

"Well, buy it!" Zhou Haoran waved his hand. "Pick something expensive and spend tens of thousands of dollars. From what she said, she might want to invite a few friends to participate. As a master, I can't lose face!"

"Then let me think about it."

"Just think about it. I'm going to find Ye Hongyun and tell him about the strategy for tomorrow's debate."

……

"what happened to you?"

When Zhou Haoran took Qiao Nuo to the 17th Pharmaceutical Factory, he found her yawning in the passenger seat.

"I was writing a manuscript last night."

Qiao Nuo was sitting in the car and almost fell asleep.

Zhou Haoran said, "Don't work so hard, it's useless!" Qiao Nuo smiled and said, "It's not about writing a letter."

"Then what to write?"

"Write a debate draft."

"What?"

Zhou Haoran turned to look at her, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Qiao Nuo patted the bag in his arms and said to himself, "I've written dozens of debate points, and the outline is over a thousand words long. I'm ready. Just wait and see. No matter who comes, I can defeat him!"

Zhou Haoran was silent for a long time before he slowly said, "I'll be there in a while, just watch the show."

"Watching a show?"

Jono frowned.

Zhou Haoran said "hmm", "Life is like a play."

Went to the 17th Pharmaceutical Factory.

I met Director Zhang first.

He really wanted to help, and whispered, "The people from Wenhui Daily are here. They're in Director Sun's office. Hurry over."

Zhou Haoran brought Qiao Nuo onto the court.

Qiao Nuo's face tensed, and he whispered, "Master, I'm a little nervous."

Zhou Haoran laughed and said, "I've already told you that you don't need to debate. Just watch and learn."

After that, I met Jiang Wei, a salesperson from Wenhui Daily.

"Hello!"

Zhou Haoran shook hands with him enthusiastically, but had no intention of exchanging business cards.

"I also worked at Red Star TV before."

Jiang Wei laughed heartily.

"Huh?" Zhou Haoran was slightly stunned. "Which channel is it on?"

Jiang Wei said, "Sports Channel. When I was working at Red Star TV, there wasn't even a Life Channel."

Zhou Haoran smiled and said, "That's such a coincidence."

After a while, Director Zhang came over and stood at the door and said, "Director Sun, Ye Hongyun from the Xinmin Evening News is here."

"Well, let him come over." Director Sun nodded. "Everyone is here now. Let's finalize this matter today. Let's sign a memorandum first. The contract will be officially signed on the 15th of this month."

Soon, Ye Hongyun came over with his arms swinging, looking burly and strong.

First, say hello to Director Sun.

Zhou Haoran took the initiative to introduce, "This is Jiang Wei from Wen Wei Po."

Ye Hongyun turned his head and asked, "Who? Wen Wei Po? Jiang Wei?"

Jiang Wei was a little puzzled. "Yes, I represent Wen Wei Po."

"Do you still have the nerve to come?"

Ye Hongyun stared and suddenly raised his voice.

Jiang Wei was a little confused, "No, friend, do we know each other?"

"Last time at Great Wall Computer, were you trying to steal the order from me?" Ye Hongyun said, his eyes reddened as if he had been deeply wronged. "It would be fine if we were competing fairly, but you were saying bad things about me behind my back. What do you mean by that?"

Jiang Wei had no idea what was going on. "Are you mistaken? I didn't sign any orders for Great Wall Computer."

"You still dare to deny it?" Ye Hongyun sneered. "I had already negotiated it, and you told them behind their backs that the Xinmin Evening News' sales were declining and no longer popular with the public. How dare you say that? The Wen Wei Po is the one that's actually experiencing a sales decline. The vacancy rate for prime advertising space is over 60%, the lowest in the industry!"

Jiang Wei's expression straightened. "Don't talk nonsense! Wen Wei Po has stable sales and has always been very popular with advertisers."

"Welcome, what the hell? You're putting fake ads in the newspapers to deceive customers. You're engaging in sales fraud. How dare you?"

Ye Hongyun walked over, spitting all over his face.

Even though Jiang Wei had a good temper, he was still irritated by his unreasonable tone. "Are you crazy? Did you just get out of a mental hospital? Do I know you?"

Ye Hongyun sneered, "You know you're in the wrong, so you're starting to attack me personally? Last time you grabbed the order, I saw you brought your wife with you. What's the meaning? Are you sending your wife to fight?"

"Your mother!" Jiang Wei immediately exploded. "You're the one bringing your wife into battle! Your whole family should come with you!"

Qiao Nuo was stunned when he saw this scene.

He turned his head and looked at Zhou Haoran.

I saw him pick up the teacup on the table and drink tea leisurely.

Qiao Nuo felt as if his soul was shaken.

Debate?
Is this a debate?
Compared with the college debates where everyone quotes classics and talks eloquently, this debate... is really down-to-earth!
Ye Hongyun was furious at this time, "I told you long ago that you have very poor character!"

"Who has poor character? Who comes up and starts barking? Do I know you? You shameless bastard!"

Jiang Wei couldn't stand it anymore and rolled up his sleeves.

It was almost like a fight.

At this time, Director Zhang had already called the security guard.

You can't really fight in the boss's office.

Soon, security cleared the area.

Silence returned to Director Sun's office.

Director Zhang was out of breath. He was exhausted from running to call the security guard.

Director Sun also looked frightened.

I don't know how I got out of control.

Zhou Haoran put down the teacup in his hand and said with a smile, "Director Sun, Director Zhang, let's talk about advertising cooperation for Children's Yinqiao Tablets. It seems like there's some misunderstanding between them. You should choose Red Star TV."

"Huh? There's no other choice except Red Star TV."

Director Sun shook his head with a wry smile.

The two salesmen almost got into a fight in the client's office.

You want to get the bill after such a seriously disrespectful behavior?

dream!

This order can only be given to Red Star TV.

Director Sun opened the drawer and was about to take out the original memo... but his movements suddenly froze, as if he thought of something. He raised his head and looked at Zhou Haoran in shock.

Director Zhang seemed to have come to his senses as well, staring blankly at the young man in front of him who had a sunny smile and looked harmless.

(End of this chapter)