Chapter 205 I'm happy, I'm happy
In the 1994th period, there was a person and a product that could not be ignored, namely He Boquan of LeBay and his life nuclear energy.
The formula for life nuclear energy was bought from Ma Junren of Ma Jiajun for 10 million yuan. The "Life Nuclear Energy" oral liquid developed from this formula is auctioned with the exclusive distribution rights of provincial agents, and LeBaoshi Jing received 1 7 million yuan...
Many years later, He Boquan said that it was also the first time he saw the formula. He remembered that there were deer tails, ginseng, astragalus, donkey-hide gelatin, red dates, etc., "nothing we could not imagine."
Throughout the spring of this year, people were immersed in the enthusiasm caused by "life nuclear energy". If the place where ambition bursts out is the crater of an era, then around 1994, the crater of Chinese business was in the fields of health products and beverages and food, and the most ambitious entrepreneurs in China were crowded here excitedly.
In the past 4 years, the number of health product manufacturers nationwide has increased from nearly 100 to 30000, with an increase of 30 times, with a variety of up to 28,000, and an annual sales of up to 30 billion yuan, an increase of 12 times.
The health care product industry has become the fastest-growing and most eye-catching "golden land" in the country.
Just last year, Guangdong Sun God, the largest health care product company in China, had a record turnover of 1.3 billion yuan and a profit of 3.3 billion yuan. Sun God ran far ahead of all Chinese companies with avant-garde and pioneering attitude.
Last year, Wang Yanhui also ran in front of all health products companies in Shanhai Province and even most of China's health products companies. However, it seemed that he had walked a lot at night and was stunned by Qin Wan. Qin Dong was hugging his head from behind, and he was beaten to death.
Two weeks ago, Qin Dong kicked him out of the first position, but with his three axes, the situation is now very good.
Wang Yanhui bounced the ash, "I am still the boss in the Shanhai Health Products Industry," he smiled and looked at several of his managers, "Baihai Gold, have their dealers backfire?"
"No." A deputy manager looked at everyone, and it was really no.
"No one is against the water..." Wang Yanhui was surprised. "No one of these dealers is good at it. If you can control these people, this is also a skill... No matter what he is..."
But no matter how afraid he is, he is not able to do it. At the forefront of the market, he is the street where he makes people post small advertisements crazy. Suddenly, there are many farmers, including men and women, ranging from twenty to over sixty years old. Judging from his clothes and dressing, he is very conspicuous in the city.
"Mr. Wang, I don't know which farmers Beihai Bio used to call them...unreasonable..." The company's sales manager quickly took to the streets to find out the situation, but he actually came back with a bloody head.
"What's going on..." Wang Yanhui looked complaining, unbelievable. Is this still the base camp of Kaila No. 1, or Shen Nan?
"Mr. Wang, you didn't see it. They were browsing advertisements everywhere... and they cleaned up our advertisements..."
This group of people is simply... no grass grows wherever they go!
On the streets of Shennan districts, migrant workers were smiling and carrying buckets of paint, and of course a hollowed-out "North Sea Gold" horizontal tool.
Du Xiaoshu, who was standing on the street smoking, wondered if he would remember the scene back then. At that time, his brother Dong repaired the Japanese machine in the factory and obtained the right to sell beer. When he played the movie, he also advertised like this...
"Brush, brush, I brush, brush--"
It was not the busy season at this time, and the township enterprises in Chennan were far less developed than those on the coast. When I heard that the cost of five yuan a day was still able to manage buns at noon, I almost responded to them, and responded to them. This army of migrant workers rushed to the city like a tiger descending the mountain...
Love brush, love brush—
Such work is so easy compared to physical work in the fields. You can brush walls and telephone poles while watching the scenery of the city and the beautiful women in the city.
"Look, it's summer yet, why are you wearing a skirt..." The brush in your hand was not slow at all, but your eyes were also poisonous. You wish you could just brush the woman's thigh and paint the big words "Black Sea Gold".
"The people in the city are fashionable, do you think they are like your wife..." Another young man laughed at the middle-aged man and took the North Sea gold on the bus stop sign.
"You can't brush it there..." Just as Ding Lan shouted, Du Xiaoshu stopped her, brushing the sky, brushing the ground, brushing the air, brushing wherever I wanted.
"Everyone," Du Xiaoshu shouted loudly, stuffing the cigarette in his hand into a farmer's hand, "Eat buns for lunch, please be sure!"
When Wang Yanhui took to the streets personally, he met the urban management, but the urban management was completely defeated in front of countless rural elder brothers.
Looking at the advertisement of "Beihai Gold" full of local tyrannical advertisements, it seemed that the world had become gold.
"Crazy, these people are crazy..."
Just when he was extremely shocked, another scene shocked him even more.
A farmer was smoking a cigarette and carrying a bucket of paint, and another woman immediately put on the mold in her hand. After a few brushes, the urban management car was successfully stamped with the words "Beihai Gold".
So, I've poked it!
Damn it!
The ashes trembled on the ground involuntarily, and Wang Yanhui trembled his lips and cursed a national scolding.
It seems that as long as he wants to drive a car on the street, he can get it...
"Let's go with me," he watched the rural women stop the people from the Urban Management Bureau and refused to let them wipe the font of Beihai gold from the car. His husband happily greeted a group of people, "Brother Du said, one group of people went to the train station, one group of people went to the bus station, and the rest followed me to the hospital. Today we have to finish all the hospitals in the city..."
Silent, Wang Yanhui was completely speechless.
At this point, Qin Dong has created a new marketing method, which is to enter the city and the countryside, and use a large number of low-cost labor in the countryside to paint walls and telephone poles for advertising.
What’s even more amazing is that even a public toilet will be advertised on Beihai gold.
Under the powerful marketing offensive, the simple farmers and slightly cunning citizens quickly reached a consensus on their ideological situation, that is,
"I would rather eat half a pound of meat this month than eat a box of Beihai Gold"!
Qin Dong didn't know that in the following years, as rural areas became richer and the living standards of the people became higher and higher, 60% of Beihai Bio's sales revenue came from the rural market.
"Mr. Wang, are our flyers still posted?" asked the deputy sales manager.
Wang Yanhui retorted, "You don't have eyes, but I'm still blind. If you stick it, they will tear it off. What a big deal..."
"I'm not bothering!" A section chief of the Urban Management Bureau looked at the cars he brought, and in a blink of an eye, he was heavily advertised for Beihai Gold. In fact, he was just about to be happy and relax these days. The angering psoriasis of Kaila No. 1 finally took action and was cleaned up. He wanted to issue these people the certificate of honorary citizenship.
Chapter completed!