Spending the Villain’s Money to Extend My Life

Master Gu himself took the last bus of the twelve.

Many major brands of skincare products, clothes, and even her painting utensils offer pre-sale activities and offer more discounts.

She is happy to work tirelessly with Ho Chu Chu to find out which is the best value for money and which can store the goods.

That's not what millionaires do.

I have everything at home.

Even if she doesn't, all she has to do is talk and Sister Lin will be ready.

Even these creams are custom-made and even in stock.

But Master Gu felt she wanted to enjoy her shopping experience.

She is also a painter with a small vault.

How can you not buy!

How can you sublimate your money if you don't spend it yourself!?

So, not only did she participate herself, but she also had to find a bunch of friends to attend... But Ling Xiaomei and her shopping ability are a little different now, and the Qin sisters are busy working at the hospital, writing journal papers to the end, only Ho Chu Chu is free and can!

So two people send each other shopping links every day, almost a year or two of masks down!

Even Ho Chu Chu Chu, this authentic Miss Homen, used to be lazy about what double 11, double 12, was dragged down this time, and it was fun!

Yeah, fun, fun that wasn't in the house!

Huo Chuchu only found out. Oh, my God. Cat building, favor, get a small red envelope subsidy, stay up all night order discount, double the gift... so funny and exciting!

Huo Chuchu also lacks friends, lacks the experience of ordinary life, and comes from the native and ordinary family of Gu Master. It fits right in!

The two of them were delighted.

The twelve are not over yet and are already working on what to buy next year at 618.

Shin Huo, neglected at night all week, expressed his deep incomprehensibility.

Women's fun.

The pleasure of shopping.

The stimulus to stay up late and place orders.

It's really hard for him to understand.

But from a businessman's point of view, he was once again certain that the women's market was really a big piece of cake to dig.

Lots of money, lots of money, people are stupid.

Bought a bunch of useless items and didn't know exactly where it was worth it.

The mask has expired and can only be thrown away and given away, and he has foreseen the results.

But... just be happy with your wife.

“Is there enough money? ”

Mr. Huo observed for a week and finally came to that conclusion.

It's an example of a man.

Master Gu refocused, “Well, it's all right, Chu Chu and I paid in installments. ”

Mr. Huo suspects he's misheard.

“Ask Shi Yi to send you a card this afternoon. What about the last credit card you gave me? ”

Master Gu shook his hand, “No, I still have money. Don't the Zhang family give me back a card? Pay in installments and take advantage of discounts. ”

That's good.

Huo Shi shrugged.

His wife actually reached the point of instalments.

She still enjoys it.

His lips, his eyes.

“Mmm.”

It doesn't matter.

As long as she's happy.

“Where's Chu Chu? She saw those promotions, too? ”

Shin Huo suddenly felt that he had deviated from his previous theory of sisterhood.

Excessive oppression can only lead to excessive release after freedom.

Blocking is worse than shrinking.

“Yes.”

Master Gu lifted his eyes from the phone screen.

“Great deal, installment, at least a month of bank interest. ”

Simon Huo took a deep breath.

Master Gu finished his speech and saw his expression. He couldn't help but vomit his tongue.

“Experience life. ”

“You don't get the pleasure. ”

Simon Huo nodded.

I didn't do it.

But little girls like to do things, and he's not going to get involved, just help them.

“Sleep early tonight. ”

He was just dissatisfied with staying up late.

“Ho!”

Master Gu's sweeping land is about the same.

That night, she returned to her obedient little wife, washing herself white early, lying in a duvet waiting for someone...

Since the next day, Mr. Huo, satisfied, no longer asked about Double Twelve.

Meanwhile, the sales data in the flower room continues to be displayed in the computer background of Liu Zhi Super et al.

Replace the brand with a promotion period of only one month.

Market share, congenital deficiency.

Liu Zhijiao set himself twelve sales: one million. That's about 5,000 products sold.

From the moment the booking channel opens, he stares at the data reports every day.

Liu Zhichao is panicking!

He and all the employees in this plant, from R&D to production to testing… to front-end sales marketing… nearly 300 or 400 people, have been abandoned once!

Because the product failed to operate, it was abandoned by the former boss and sold in packages.

If this new product or brand fails again, what is his destiny? What is the fate of the rest of this factory?

If it's sold again, can you find a new boss to accept it? Or bankruptcy?

If an employee is laid off or laid off, the general manager cannot be blamed.

“Old Liu, go have a drink tonight? ”

R&D Summer came to him.

It's a sleepless night anyway.

Liu Zhi-chao nodded, "OK. ”

He wants to smoke!

I can't sleep at home either.

On the first day of pre-sale, only 34 copies were sold.

For the next three consecutive days, there were only about 50 copies per day.

Offline counter sales are also average. Because of the small number of places, consumers have very little awareness of the brand, and everyone is cautious about what is painted on their faces.

“Hey, the boss is right, we should have a live broadcast. I saw that little boy last night, and he sold over 5,000 lipsticks a night. ”

“This is cargo carrying capacity. ”

Liu Zhichao is really sad to think about.

I can't make it now!

People's twelve deals are long overdue.

It can only be said that the times are different, they still have old ideas, the focus has been wrong offline, online promotion is lagging behind.

“It's just the first step, don't be silly. ”

Old Xia sipped tea.

“Didn't the boss paint all the posters for next year? ”

Liu Zhichao's face suddenly looked strange.

Speaking of which, Mr. Gu is very positive.

She finished the packaging drawings of all the products one day and shortly thereafter. The results were not exhaustive, and she began to paint publicity drawings again!

Even in the last few days, she said she was going to make a special painting for a double twelve purchase amount of TOP3 customers.

Skin Care Company, Return to Customer Painting, which is also strange in the industry.

But by the way, he thinks the rebate is pretty reliable.

Because the original drawing drawn by the boss really made him look at it, want to see it for a while, want to see it... although he can't say a way, he just feels refined.

You get it, you earn it!

“I have to ask, are the paintings on the rebate ready, boss? Ask Propaganda to put it on the page early. ”

Liu Zhichuang stopped smoking.

Walk to the factory door and turn back to the office.

Old Xia also strangled the cigarette, "Okay, I'll test the new formula too. ”

* *

Master Gu did finish the painting.

The product packaging was small at best, and she painted the three sides of the gift.

The emperor wipes his face.

Flower chart of a maid.

Swordsman's Roadmap.

Civilian drunkenness map.

Several other fans were made to entertain themselves, and this time they were also taken out as additives.

When she let go of the selling price and commercial value of the painting, she felt the freedom and joy of leapfrogging in the pen.

Painting style, the ancient, subtle, traditional before the change, adds a bit of relaxed and lively fun.

Liu Zhichao sent a message to ask, and she happened to have taken the photo and was ready to send it to him.

“Twelve gifts, some paintings, some fans, some glassware. Look, do you want to give it in order of sales, or do you want to leave a few copies, give it to 10,000 orders, or give it to 6,666 consumers? ”

“Okay.”

Liu Zhi was too busy responding.

But I wiped the sweat again.

Ten thousand?

With so many orders, he probably won't be able to sleep laughing!

Hey.

The boss expects so much.

He frowned even more.

Pre-sale results these past few days don't look good!

But Master Gu was unaware of his worries, otherwise he would probably be comforted.

There are a lot of people who don't participate in pre-sale activities.

Especially the rich circle.

At least, Chen Kexin said he was going to hit hard this time.

Simply put, 10,000 orders, even about two or three million.

Not only did she give the goods, she also gave them free paintings.

Hmm... that's a good deal.

Master Gu is not worried at all.

Besides, she thinks this toner is okay.

Both the rich lady and the ladies thought it was good, she priced $300 a bottle of 100ml, not expensive at all.

By the way, you can buy some new oil-controlling cleanser and freshening lotion products according to Master Xia's toner formula, so the sales performance is not too ugly.

Even if not for a while, she will have confidence in the future.

Master Gu calm down, don't panic.

Do what you have to do, Buddhist now.

No regrets, when the test results, the normal mind is fine.

Manager Liu's mentality is not good. We need to practice.

Master Gu comforted him a few words, “Next year there are 618 more, if you are worried, you can do the plan first. ”

Liu Zhichao: “... OK! ”

Just distract yourself, okay?

But Master Gu was still a reliable boss, and he couldn't bear to really make him anxious. The last scene was empty.

Besides, she's also responsible for the big man's investment.

So she tapped sideways from some people without any psychological burden.

Turn around and send your free paintings and other photographs to Grandma Chen, Chen Kexin and others, as well as to the ink masses.

[For the twelve works, if everyone is interested, they can participate in the following activities.

Free gift.

Chen Kexin had heard of it long ago, but did not see the samples. This view did not come back in time.

Mrs. Chan moved first, “What is this? This link... cocoa, download me an app, buy as much as you can? Eh, the emperor, before the morning? Ha ha!”

Chen Kexin, "... and the queen uses facial cleanser. ”

“Hmm? This one looks good too, hey, this maid pair of mirror decals - it's a mask... and before the warrior gets on the horse, apply sunscreen? This is ridiculous! ”

The old lady laughed.

“Did the master really make this product? Coco, will you make me a list? And that prize...”

Chen Kexington scratched his head, "Okay. ”

She set herself up, Grandma set, Mom set.

Cousins, cousins, cousins, uncles and aunts... if they all start placing orders, can we get a TOP1?

“Let's get two accounts, Coco. Let your mother order. Can we get two prizes? ”

Mrs. Chan took the old flower eyes and looked at the rules of the movement.

Chen Kexin: “! ”

She's still a cow, she's learned to brush her bills!

And the Ink Society people, at this point, also started to look at the paintings in this group.

All of them were shocked out of the water.

[Huang Chuan: @ InkTouch, the old ancestors' coffin plate can't be covered...]

[Ray: Interesting, exploring the possibilities of modern ink development and how to integrate into the life of the whole nation. Meaningful.

[Old Shao: The Qing dynasty does have a palace lady to serve the queen, it is also an argument. How does this mask work? I was just picking out a gift for my wife, which is pretty funny.

[Huang Chuan: I think this is the most elegant and deeply meritorious flower diagram of these women. @ InkTouch, have you ever copied a famous work before?

[Ben 8: This emperor hanging painting, little friend give way? Only free shopping? Painting for painting, okay?

Master Gu took the time to look at the conversation and smiled bitterly.

Just to show them her recent masterpieces, these old gentlemen are not her target consumer group either.

[Ink Touch: Just ask the bosses to appreciate it. I realized that in recent days, writing with a pen was unprecedented roundness. Vision, proximity, people have a sense of convergence, and people are more vibrant.

At first glance, everyone could not stop laughing.

Can you not live?

I can put on a mask and wash my face with milk!

But she said that the crowd actually moved from the content of the painting to the study of the pen.

If you look closely, you can see that she's getting better!

Character painting and living.

The vision, the proximity, the lack of previous stunning moves, the deliberate piling, give them a sense of ‘it's already there'.

Yes, it is!

Huang Chuan: Can you use this original painting to communicate?

Of course not.

Master Gu sweats.

But when Huang Chuan finished, he also found himself asking an unrealistic question.

Don't say it's another use.

Besides, they communicate with Ink Association, in a bunch of serious mountain paintings, flower bird characters... suddenly an ancient man with facial cleanser... how can you judge that?

Headache.

Huang Chuan immediately and intellectually retracted the previous message.

Sent a new one.

[@ InkTouch, there's an exhibition of the city's handwriting next week. Do you have any new works to show recently?

Master Gu really doesn't have it.

A lot of practice pens, but they're all about where to draw them.

[Can I borrow your last wife-to-wife outing?] Show only two weekends with glass frames and return undamaged.

Master Gu stood still, didn't even type, direct voice.

“Chairman Huang, didn't you leave that painting for you? ”

Huang Chuan: “… no. ”

Associations: “Not really. ”

Master Gu only found out that she left the front foot and the old man bought the painting.

Contribution of 50 million.

Master Gu shocked the pen in his hand and dropped it.

Loser!

This loser man!

She had to tell Chairman Huang that she would ask first.

She really doesn't know where the boss put the painting.

He bought it because it's her work?

He's going to collect them all?

Jesus Christ.

All right, Sue.

Master Gu suddenly covered his heart.

One second later, she reached out her other hand and covered [the flower room] to promote the picture of the campaign.

Don't let the loser Huo see it.

Absolutely.

The author has something to say: Just a little more ORZ

Recently adjusted. This book closes the front leg, and then has fun having the baby, and it's over.

So zah!

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