The King of Advertising

Entering this Tian Fugui's office, Qiu Xu really understands what wealth is pressing.

This office of no less than 100 square meters is decorated mainly in two colors of gold and red. The one at the end is magnificent, with all kinds of jade crafts and ornaments everywhere, and the furniture is pure mahogany.

As for Tian Fugui, he looks like he is in his fifties, he is less than 1.7 meters tall, he is rich, he has a small head, his complexion is slightly dark, and he wears a plain dark patterned silk shirt with a double flap and ten fingers. There are five gold rings in total.

Although this man looks like a nouveau riche, he is quite polite.

He was smoking a cigar, and took out a cigar with the thickness of a finger from a long mahogany box on his desk and threw it to Qiu Xu.

"Come on, boy, take one!"

Qiu Xu quickly caught the cigar and said politely: "Thank you Mr. Tian, ​​I don't smoke!"

"Don't smoke well, healthy!"

Tian Fugui replied with a chuckle, wiped out the cigar in his hand, left the desk, and said, "Young man, let's talk in the reception area!"

He and Qiu Xu went to the reception area on the other side of the office, where they were seated separately.

After a staff member brought tea, Tian Fugui looked at Qiu Xu and said, "Young man, this is the case. An old friend came over to chat with me this morning and recommended you."

"It just so happened. I was thinking about one thing these days, so I decided to invite you over."

"Boy, I know that you are creative in advertising. They are the most flexible and have many ideas."

"So, I want to ask you to think of a name!"

"Think of a name?!"

Hearing this, Qiu Xu felt a little numb.

This name is not a simple trick. It not only requires a profound knowledge of ancient literary and literary skills, but at least some understanding of these five elements, such as the mutual generation and restraint of the heavens and the earth, the explanation of characters, the taboo and the avoidance of suspicion.

This requires real skills, and Qiu Xu can't solve it simply by moving.

He asked anxiously: "Mr. Tian, ​​do you name the company or the newborn child?"

"The name of the apartment!"

Tian Fugui introduced: "I plan to buy a piece of land, build an apartment, and lease it to young people who come to work in Binhai."

It's not a child's name, Qiu Xu feels peaceful.

He struggled to think of a few apartment names that felt pretty good, and then gave a far-fetched interpretation.

Even if the other party does not approve it in the end, it can also be explained that the concepts of the two parties are too different, the brain waves are not matched, and the impact on one's own wise life should be small.

"Mr. Tian, ​​do you have any requirements for this name?"

Tian Fugui chuckled and said, "Well, it's just simple, catchy, so that people can remember it once they hear it."

"It's best. It has a moral. If you can have some contact with me, it would be great."

He smiled and waved his hand again, and said with a slight self-deprecation: "Of course, the name of this wealthy apartment is naturally unusable."

"I also know that this name is too tacky, haha..."

Qiu Xu said lightly, and while searching and thinking about it, he procrastinated to ask: "Mr. Tian, ​​the name of this apartment needs to have some contact with you..."

"Can you briefly introduce yourself?"

Tian Fugui said, "I am a farmer in Xiasha Town in the suburbs. I don't have much culture. I didn't finish my junior high school."

"Fortunately, to catch up with the land acquisition and demolition, the family's house and land have been requisitioned by enterprises."

"Just in time to catch up with the soaring property market, I used the demolition money to follow others to speculate on the property."

"The main purpose is to speculate in real estate, play with stocks, and make some investment. Over the past two decades, we can be considered to have some wealth."

"Young man, drink water!"

Tian Fugui said politely, took a sip from his teacup, and continued: "In the past few years, money has become harder and harder to make. I don’t have the desire to find excitement and make big money, so I want to find a safer one. investment."

"It's not about how much money you can make, just about stability, and the water will flow."

"Holding this thought, I asked an expert for advice, and they told me that I could invest in an apartment."

"Gao Ren said that Binhai, as a very attractive international metropolis in China, does not know how many young people come here to pursue their dreams every year. But the high housing prices here make it difficult for them to afford houses."

"They can only rent houses. If I invest in a single or double apartment for young people to rent in an area with more convenient transportation and better facilities, as long as the rent is right, the supply will definitely exceed demand."

"As soon as I thought about it, it was for this reason that I decided to invest in the construction of youth rental apartments."

Speaking of this, Tian Fugui sighed and said to Qiu Xu: "Young man, the reason why I invest in an apartment is also a bit difficult."

"To be honest, I have two sons, who are not very talented."

"No matter how much money I leave for them, I'm afraid they will give it to them in the future."

"Young man, you may not believe..."

Tian Fugui said with emotion: "Back then, the villagers who received a lot of money for demolition like me, after so many years, at least half of them are not gambling, eating, drinking and having fun, but all sorts of messing around. Ouch."

"I'm so worried, my two sons will be just like them."

"This apartment project is entrusted to be managed by others, and has relatively fixed income. It is also simple to supervise. If this makes the two of them lose everything, then it is A Dou who can't support it.

Qiu Xu echoed: "Poor parents in the world, Mr. Tian, ​​you are so thoughtful. The two sons will definitely understand your painstaking efforts."

Tian Fugui laughed and said, "It's all right if the two bastards have trouble with me!"

He stood up, returned to the large mahogany desk, bent over for a while, and when he got up again, he held 30,000 yuan in his hand.

Tian Fugui returned to the reception area, put three stacks of red renminbi on the coffee table, and said, "Everyone who has worked with me knows that I am always very generous."

"Young man, as long as you can come up with a good name, these 30,000 yuan, take it!"

The stimulating power of money is undoubtedly huge.

A good name, thirty thousand yuan.

Looking at the three stacks of hundred-yuan bills dazzlingly placed in front of him, Qiu Xu felt that his brain's computing speed had increased more than twice.

Name, the name of the apartment!

It is simple and easy to remember, but also has meaning, preferably personally related.

Tian Fugui, planning for children and grandchildren, farmers, apartments, renting...

One after another related words, Qiu Xu quickly came to mind.

There are also those nice names in his memory. He also tried to find a connection with Tian Fugui.

All of a sudden, Qiu Xu's head hurt a bit, but he didn't think of any clues.

It suddenly occurred to him that just thinking about it this way did not seem to be very effective, and he could not show his hard work and hard work in front of customers.

What is best to do?

Qiu Xu had an idea right away. He stretched out his index finger and dipped some water from the teacup, and wrote on the coffee table.

Tian Fugui saw Qiu Xu using his hand as a pen on the coffee table, replacing ink with water. First, he slowly wrote the three words "Tian Fugui", followed by a few more words.

It's just that the handwriting at the back is a bit strange, and the font is pretty good, but he sits opposite and looks back, but he doesn't recognize it.

Tian Fugui suddenly became curious, got up and came to Qiu Xu to take a closer look.

It's just that he took a closer look at it for a while, and the following words were just familiar, but they didn't recognize it.

Tian Fugui was not embarrassed to ask, and instead asked: "Young man, but do you have eyebrows?"

Qiu Xu stretched out his hand and brushed it on the coffee table, abstracting and distorting the artistic characters of Tian Fugui, haha ​​said: "Brows..."

Speaking of this, Qiu Xu suddenly saw that the artistic word "Tian" that was messed up by his fingers seemed to be the word "you".

He suddenly moved in his heart and said loudly: "Yes!"

"Ms. Tian, ​​the name of the apartment, I think it over, it's called You You Youth Apartment."

"Youyou? What word? What's the answer?" Tian Fugui was very curious.

Qiu Xu dipped his fingers in the water, first wrote a big word on the dry part of the coffee table, and then slowly swung out a stroke.

"You Zi, Tian Zi is also in the early days."

"Youyou, a farmer with the surname Tian, ​​came out."

He said nonsense again: "From the ground, the field is the foundation, and the seedlings are bred, and it also contains the good intentions of working hard for the children..."