The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 409 Charity publicity, without losing the style

Soon, Fan Bingbing called a car to drag away all the Fendi goods at the door.

As soon as they heard that they were going to Qihua Building, Ma Mingqi and Zou Ning couldn't let go, and they all hurriedly followed.

As for the so-called poisonous and harmful gases that have just been renovated, they only think it smells fresh and pleasant, and even discuss in private that the boss is hypocritical.

What is it to be able to work in such a high-end place and become a white-collar envied by everyone, inhaling some harmful gas?

So, only Ma Mingchao and Yu Nan were left in Huangjiaxiang.

Ma Mingchao is an invisible man who can't beat a fart with three sticks.

Yu Nan is a model of obscurity.

So Wu Yuan felt that everything around him was quiet.

Looking at the dry ground outside the transparent glass, a call was made to the village head of Liyuan Village.

For a week, Yang Zhishu's leg was broken.

Fortunately, the rain stopped last night, and it hasn't rained until now, so I can finally take a breather in the village.

He and old Xu Tou and Li accountant squatted at the entrance of the village gate, watching the wheat field that was about to become a paddy field, smoking and worrying.

The phone rang.

Yang Zhishu habitually lifted the coat on his shoulders, and walked into the room with a solemn face.

Don't call from the village and county again to inquire about the disaster situation?

With that kind of skill, if you get down in the car and take a look, don't you understand everything?

But when he answered the phone, it was Wu Yuan.

That's fine.

Not only is it all right, but he also pretends to be optimistic and authentic: "The village is all right, don't worry too much. I heard that the township water conservancy station has made great achievements and blocked several gaps that might burst in advance. The water level of the canal has reached a record high, but it has not flooded. to the fertile fields of the villages.”

Wu Yuan immediately said: "Even so, the accumulated water in the ground should not be shallow, right? The loss must be not small."

Yang Zhishu said vaguely: "It's okay, there are no wheat shoots yet. There must be losses. As long as the water can recede within three days, the production will be reduced, but there will be some harvests."

"What do you say above? Do you plan to cancel this year's public grain collection, or at least halve the collection?"

As soon as the question came to this point, Yang Zhishu couldn't continue to compile, and sighed: "I haven't notified yet, I just said that I am still studying it."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Yuan couldn't help feeling a little heavy.

The whole country is celebrating the Asian Games.

Those who are a little pursuing are talking about the mural.

At this time, when the Huaihe flood is mentioned, isn't that an obstacle to the higher authorities?

Therefore, this matter must be characterized and led by the superior.

As long as the superior decides and takes the lead, even if Wu Yuan donates some money himself to repair the water conservancy facilities and subsidize the villagers by the way, he will be happy.

That's not very generous.

But it was his hometown after all.

The two generations of human beings cannot be separated from their hometown.

But if there is no determination from above, if you take the initiative to donate money, you may do bad things with good intentions.

While thinking about it, Sarah brought Hu Yao over.

Wu Yuan came to his senses, not surprised.

After all, Fendi's home accessories have just been delivered, and Sara will take the opportunity to come over to finalize the matter with herself.

Greeting Sara to sit down in the Fendi sofa area, Yu Nan quickly brought hot coffee.

This was the first time Yu Nan brewed coffee independently after learning how to use the coffee machine.

I feel somewhat unconfident in my heart.

After Sarah took it, smelling the aroma of coffee, she immediately praised: "It's great."

Hearing that Yu Nanda left with a sigh of relief.

Sara sipped her coffee, touched the desk lamp in hand and said, "Wu, you are very discerning. This lamp from Fendi is perfect and suitable for the Fendi sofa."

It was only then that Wu Yuan noticed that beside the Fendi sofa, there was a floor lamp with a unique shape.

No need to ask, it must have been put by Fan Bingbing and a few girls.

Sarah then glanced around and asked, "What about the other samples?"

Wu Yuan explained: "They all moved to Qihua Building, and you also know that Tengda will move there to work soon."

Sara said with great satisfaction: "You can think of using the company's layout to advertise our Fendi home furnishings, which is a best-of-both solution. However, Fendi's popularity in China is still too low, and it is limited to high-end customers. Between. I wonder if you have any better way to make Fendi furniture become a popular brand faster and known to more Chinese people?"

Wu Yuan pondered: "It is not difficult to be known to more people. TV advertisements and newspaper advertisements can do this. The problem is that advertisements are all about targeting and targeting established customer groups."

"There is no doubt that the customer base of Fendi Furniture is mid-to-high-end customers. If those vulgar advertisements are played on TV or in newspapers, it is likely to lower the recognition of mid-to-high-end customers for the Fendi brand."

The words went right to Sarah's heart.

And according to her observations, Huaxia's current advertisements, although incomprehensible, are still relatively primitive.

It is also incompatible with the image of the Fendi brand.

This puts forward higher requirements for publicity and advertising means.

Sara simply relied on Wu Yuan and said, "You must have a better way, right?"

"That's right," Wu Yuan said with an idea: "I just thought of it too."

"Tell me."

"To be honest, my hometown is suffering from a large-scale flood disaster. Many good fields are flooded and farmers have no harvest. If your company can seize this opportunity and donate a sum of disaster relief funds to the disaster area. At the same time, I will invite The senior media will report on this matter in depth.”

"In this way, the disaster situation in my hometown has attracted widespread attention, and a wave of advertisements has been quietly advertised. In this way, it will neither lower the brand recognition of Fendi's existing customers, but also attract people who are interested in Fendi. Potential customers who are interested in Fendi, and actively learn about the Fendi brand..."

Before Wu Yuan finished speaking, Sara said excitedly: "It's great, this method is perfect."

Then he asked with a lot of scrutiny: "As a foreign-funded enterprise, Fendi initiated a humanitarian donation to your hometown, so what about your company?"

Wu Yuan said without hesitation: "Of course I will follow closely and do my part."

"Then you don't mind Fendi Furniture stealing your limelight?"

Wu Yuan smiled and said: "There is an old saying in China, shoot the first bird. But if the first bird is Fendi, then it will be fine."

"Why?"

Wu Yuan smiled without saying a word.

As a translator, Hu Yao could only rack her brains to explain to Sara herself.

After a while, Sarah turned around and said, "Donation is fine, but I have to go to the site to take a look."

Wu Yuan said without hesitation: "That's exactly what I mean. I'll take you back to Beigang tomorrow morning."

Sara said happily, "It's a deal."

After a pause, he said again: "But today, I also want to see the effect of Fendi's home furnishing peripheral products in your company's exhibition."

Wu Yuan got up directly and said, "Please follow me."

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