Chapter 135 Even if you want to sell iron, you have to arrange it for the leader

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Cheng Hui opened several rolls of red paper and unfolded the Spring Festival couplets and the word "Fu".

Cui Degui's eyes lit up. This handwriting is beautiful, much more beautiful than those written by their employees.

If it were this kind of Spring Festival couplets, everyone would indeed like them more.

"Who wrote it?" he asked.

"My husband." Cheng Hui sounded proud.

Cui Degui immediately praised Gao Yuan.

He really didn't expect this. He thought that Gao Yuan, a rural soldier, would be considered highly educated if he could finish elementary school. He didn't expect that this word would only be passed down from a scholarly family, right?

"We have made a total of 10 pairs of Spring Festival couplets, three models of large, medium and small with 10 characters of blessing. The daily output of the couplets is 10,000 pairs and 100,000 characters of blessing. This is what I think..." Cheng Hui said.

"Stop!" Cui Degui shouted: "Wait a minute, what did you say?"

"I said, I want to use these things as gifts for customers who buy Weifeng cakes. One cake will be given with a small blessing character, two cakes will be given..."

"Stop, stop, stop! I mean, how much can these things produce in a day?" Cui Degui asked.

"10,000 Spring Festival couplets and 100,000 blessing characters. There can be more actually, depending on market demand." Cheng Hui said.

Cui Degui looked at her, at Gao Yuan, and then at the word "Fu" in his hand, and suddenly realized: "Have you made a machine specifically for printing Spring Festival couplets?"

"Absolutely." Cheng Hui said.

Cui Degui suddenly walked around the room excitedly: "Tell me again how you want to send it?"

Cheng Hui said it again.

Cui Degui turned even more anxiously, anticipating the hot sales in the future.

Who doesn’t put up Spring Festival couplets or the word “Fu” during the Chinese New Year? 99% of people have it and need it.

Even this cake is still a bit expensive... But their production is limited, and 10,000 a day is just a drop in the market with a population of several million.

The target market is still relatively wealthy people.

"You have such a long head, why are you different from ordinary people?" Cui Degui praised.

"But people who have bought before but did not receive benefits will come to make trouble, right?" he said.

"Don't every cake have a packaging bag? Ask them to bring the packaging bag over and they can redeem it as usual. We recycle individual small packaging bags directly. For handbags, bring them over and put a stamp inside the bag to indicate that they have been redeemed. Yes." Cheng Hui said.

"That's a good idea!" Cui Degui clapped his hands: "What if someone throws away the small packaging bag?"

I don’t want to throw away handbags, so small bags are usually thrown away.

"Then let their work unit issue a certificate and write down how many they have bought, and I will exchange benefits for them." Cheng Hui said.

In this case, it can minimize the possibility of being empty-handed.

If this person has bought it, he has shown it off to his colleagues and neighbors before, and his employer will issue a certificate to open it.

If he has never bought it but wants to take advantage of it, he will be too embarrassed to issue a certificate, and the leaders of his unit may not agree.

Why are you taking advantage for nothing? Unless divided in half...

Cheng Hui isn't afraid of this either. It's just a little bit of red paper and she can afford it.

"Be generous and don't care about everything. As long as our customers are satisfied, anything will work." Cheng Hui said.

Cui Degui...

Not to mention, he has never seen anyone more generous than Cheng Hui! It doesn’t hurt at all to spend the company’s money...

"Okay, let's start from tomorrow." Cui Degui said.

"Then let's warm up today." Cheng Hui called some idle people to help her set up.

I found a few large wooden boards, pasted them with Spring Festival couplets and the Chinese characters "Fu", and placed them at the door of the department store.

It immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Suddenly someone came up and asked how these things were sold.

There is a red paper next to it saying: Weifeng cake gifts, one cake will give a small blessing word, two cakes will give a medium blessing word, three cakes will give a large blessing word, and five cakes will give a spring couplet, which can be stacked.

There are people below who have bought it before, how to redeem it.

Some people immediately went home to look through the wrapping paper.

Some people who haven’t heard of Wei Feng Cake will now know about it all of a sudden.

Those who are too expensive are hesitating, while those who are not short of money are wondering how many they want to buy in exchange for a few Spring Festival couplets and a few blessing characters.

There were a few thoughtful people in the crowd who immediately began to calculate their family property and how much they could buy!

After buying this cake, not only will it be delivered to the leader, but the leader will be able to say a few good words to him after eating it. The key is that the leader will paste the Spring Festival couplets so that he can say a few good words to him for a whole year!

Every day when I go out and come in, I see Spring Festival couplets and I think of him!

This is 100 times more delicious than cake!

Even if you want to sell iron, you have to arrange it for the leader!

Cheng Hui came to the tobacco and alcohol counter and chatted with Li Fang: "Sister, how much do you want? Don't be polite to me. Grandparents, uncles, aunts, uncles and aunts have all arranged it. How many couplets and blessings are there? Just tell me the number. I'll let you know. Gao Yuan will handwrite it for you, we don’t want it printed.”

"How embarrassing..." Li Fang was really moved.

Think about what she did for Cheng Hui? It seems that he has done nothing, just chatting with others and helping others spread the word. It is effortless without doing any work.

Let's see how others treat her? That little cream cake, give it to her like it’s free! Delivered several times!

Now she has to arrange Spring Festival couplets for everyone in her family and handwrite them for her, which she is too embarrassed to ask for!

"Sister gave me money, no, no, no, what is this called? Pen retouching fee! Yes, sister gave me pen retouching fee! I can't ask for it in vain, or I won't want it anymore!" Li Fang said.

"Sister, I'm so angry when you do this! How much are a few pieces of red paper worth? Your brother-in-law wants your money to write for you? Where is me?" Cheng Hui said with a face.

Good-looking people pretend to be fierce, which means they are fierce and fierce.

Li Fang took Cheng Hui's hand, her eyes a little red: "You kid, that's all right, I will accept your kindness."

But she knows what Cheng Hui likes, including cloth tickets, cotton tickets, and all kinds of tickets. When she gets home, she will go and draw them. She must give her all the tickets from relatives and friends!

"That's right." Cheng Hui said with a smile: "Sister, think carefully about how many people there are. I would rather have more than less. I'll go to Aunt Hong and ask her how much she needs." Cheng Hui said.

"go Go."

Cheng Hui walked around the department store, and Li Fang and Zhao Hong couldn't care less.

She also became familiar with the cloth salesperson and promised to write her three Spring Festival couplets with a bunch of blessing characters.

Others promised to print five Spring Festival couplets and 50 blessing characters each.

Because they really ordered a lot of cakes before.

Her first pot of gold was dug from them, and she never forgets the people who dug the well!

Everyone was so happy, as if they were celebrating the New Year in advance.

I finished my work and it was already noon.

Cheng Hui went to eat dumplings again.

Then I went to the enamel factory and first told Song Xi about sending Spring Festival couplets. Song Xilai was very happy.

But he was not as excited as Zhao Daxing and Cui Degui.

Zhao Daxing was excited about the new machine, and Cui Degui was excited about the sales model. He was not interested in either of them.

Cheng Hui is not here to sell this good thing, she has something to do with him.

"Uncle, do you know anyone from the aircraft factory?" Cheng Hui asked.

They have an aircraft manufacturing plant here with 100,000 employees.