Today's second and first chapters are updated continuously. Chapter 3 In the afternoon, Shuishui has been working hard these days. Please subscribe and vote for it. Thank you. Another book friend said that Shuishui Chapter 75 is a bit suspicious of watering... Tears are filled with tears. I have never understood what it means to flood. I just changed my perspective and proved the charm of the advertisement from Mr. Jin Keduo's perspective. To be honest, when I wrote these two chapters, I was a little proud and felt that it was quite loving. Well, I won't try this in the future. Thank you for your reminder. The above content has not been calculated in the word count.

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As the sole editor-in-chief of Ivory Evening News, Lin Taiping's daily work is very easy, so relaxed that he only needs to do two things repeatedly - first, drink coffee and continue to drink coffee and continue to read the newspaper; second, let the beauty secretary Ye Ge climb to a high place and get a stack of old documents that he didn't know what it was for...

But the problem is that on this ordinary working afternoon, when Lin Taiping decided to send Ye Ge to get an old document, a large group of enthusiastic businessmen suddenly rushed into the editor-in-chief's room and interrupted his "busy" work.

The originally spacious editorial room suddenly became irritated. More than a dozen businessmen waved checks and cash, their faces flushed and noisy, surrounding Lin Taiping three layers inside and three layers outside. Even Ye Ge was squeezed into the corner to stick to the wall-

"Lin, dear Lin, when will the next evening newspaper be released? I want to book the first page of the advertisement, please!"

"Get out, you just book it if you say you want to book. Have you ever asked me what I mean? I also want to book the first page advertisement, the second page, the third page and the fourth page. In short, I have all the advertisements in the next evening newspaper!"

"Wait, I came first, okay? Dear Mr. Lin, please offer a price. Money is not a problem. Our wine shop is willing to cooperate with you for a long time. How about we sign an agreement now?"

In this way, when Mr. Jin Kedo ran into the editor-in-chief's room, he saw this scene. He opened his mouth in amazement. He looked at the dark crowd in front of him. Suddenly, he screamed in hysterical anger-

"Damn it! You bastards, don't think about using such a little gold coins to deceive my dearest niece!"

The sound was so sharp that the glass in the editor-in-chief's room was shattered. The dozen or so merchants present were surprised and turned their heads neatly involuntarily. Looking at Mr. Jin Kedo, who was indignant at the door.

Uh, have we heard it wrong? That fat and stingy miser actually called Lin... a niece-in-law?

"Yes, it's the niece." Mr. Jin Kedo's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he shook his fat body and squeezed through the crowd, standing next to Lin Taiping with a proud face. "You all know. Christine's father and I are old friends for many years, and our relationship is as good as brothers. So from this perspective, Christine's fiancé is of course my niece."

In fact, if possible, Mr. Jin Keduo even wanted to remove the word "nephew", so he looked at Lin Taiping now. He was so kind and considerate, so relieved and proud, and even wanted to rush forward to get a big hug.

"Uh...Mr. Jin Kedo, I feel very stressed when you look at me like this." Lin Taiping was creepy and couldn't help but take a few steps back. He thought to himself if this guy dared to rush up, don't blame our family for smashing the vase without hesitation.

"Suppression? No no, no, there is no pressure at all." Mr. Jinkodo smiled even more exaggeratedly, his face trembling with fat. "My dear child. I knew, I knew you were better and better than I thought. If Christine's father was still alive, he would be proud of you, and as his best friend, I..."

Shameless, more than a dozen businessmen rolled their eyes desperately by hearing this. Mr. Borg, who was bearded, couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Hey, Jin Keduo, stop acting anymore. If I remember correctly, when Lin and Christine went to discuss cooperation with you a few days ago, you drove them out of the house."

"Where is that kind of thing?" Mr. Jin Keduo's face did not blush and his heart was not beating. He took out a large denomination ticket from his pocket and stuffed it directly into Lin Taiping's hand. "My dear child, let's talk about cooperation - come on, sell me all the advertising rights for the next ten issues of the evening newspaper. There is no problem with the price. How about two thousand gold coins?"

Bang! Christine, who had just caught up from downstairs, hit the door frame as soon as she heard this number. The gods were on it. Did I hear it wrong? Just help him advertise and get two thousand gold coins?

As it turned out, she heard it wrong, because immediately afterwards, Mr. Jin Keduo added: "Two thousand gold coins, one period!"

Very very powerful. Ye Ge, who had just crawled along the corner of the wall, didn't breathe in a breath. The two beautiful concubines slipped to the ground neatly, soft and weak. Look at me and I look at you, I just feel that there are golden milk powder, diapers, jewelry everywhere in front of me...

But the problem is that this is just the beginning. Just a few seconds later, Mr. Borg, who was robbed of the business, jumped up angrily and patted it on the table: "It's ridiculous! What's the point of two thousand gold coins? I'm willing to pay two thousand five... No, three thousand gold coins!"

Puff! Christine and Ye Ge squirted blood together, and silently shouted in her heart that she wanted me to die and let me die. Of course, the premise was that she would be smashed to death by these golden coins.

But this is not the end. Why are more than a dozen businessmen in the editor-in-chief's room willing to give up? They immediately raised their hands with red faces and protested: "Wait, dear Mr. Lin, we are willing to pay a higher price. What do you think of four thousand gold coins?"

With a clang, Tulu, who finally came up to join in the fun, was immediately stunned, and even the roasted ostrich in his arms fell off. Christine looked at Ye Ge, Ye Ge looked at Tulu, and Tulu looked at Christine again. The dazed trio with a happy face suddenly had the urge to hold his head together and cry.

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So at this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Taiping, and Jin Kedo and Borg glared at each other. The businessmen around gritted their teeth. The key question now is, whose cooperation proposal will the editor-in-chief of the Ivory Evening News accept?

"Well..." In the tense atmosphere, Lin Taiping frowned in distress and finally made a decision, "Okay, that's fine. I decided to divide the advertising rights of the first ten issues into three parts, and all of them here are equally divided. How about it?"

Thankfully, the merchants present were a little surprised at first, and then breathed a sigh of relief. OK. Although they did not get all the advertising rights, they got at least part of it. As long as the advertising quality can maintain the level of this issue, it is acceptable to have a little more or less.

"No problem, I have a lot of advertising ideas here." Lin Taiping replied with a smile, but suddenly paused, "But then again, if you plan to promote products, it seems that there is not only one way to advertise."

"Oh?" Mr. Jin Kedo suddenly felt refreshed and asked impatiently before other merchants spoke, "My dear child, do you have more wonderful ideas?"

"Of course, for example, this." Lin Taiping took out a manuscript from the drawer and put it on the table with a smile on his face. "Mr. Jin Kedo, I heard that in addition to the jewelry store, you have also recently represented a very expensive red wine. Maybe you would like this press release?"

"Is that?" Mr. Jin Kedo took the press release a little confusedly and read it casually, "This newspaper reported that recently, a precious red wine called Porturan has triggered a sales boom on the market. According to the in-depth investigation by our reporter, it was found that this red wine is rich in minerals, which can promote the metabolism of the drinker and enhance the human body...uh? What is this?"

"Soft Advertising." Lin Taiping shook his non-existent demon tail, "You can imagine that if we publish such a news in the next issue, which makes readers feel that this red wine is being rushed to buy, then..."

With a bang, before the sentence was finished, Mr. Jin Kedo gasped and slapped the second gold ticket on the table: "No need to say anything. I want this news. I will also give my jewelry store a copy, and I said that the new batch of jewelry I arrived was out of stock and I couldn't buy it even if I had money!"

Why? Why? Before he finished speaking, Mr. Borg next to him immediately became angry, and even the dozen businessmen waved their hands to protest. For a moment, the editor-in-chief's room was in chaos again.

Thinking with your knees, you will know that this kind of soft advertisement published in news may not be as intuitive and shocking as the advertisement, but it is more obscure and deceptive. Therefore, from a long-term perspective, its effect will definitely exceed that of the advertisement, especially when readers become aesthetically tired of the advertisement.

"Wait, wait, I haven't finished speaking yet." Lin Taiping patted the table helplessly, signaling everyone to calm down, and then turned to look at Mr. Jinkodo, "By the way, I also heard that Marquis Grandet also represented a red wine called Rondo, and it seemed that he had a very unhappy relationship with you because of this?"

"Where is this kind of thing?" Mr. Jinkodo immediately shook his head and retorted seriously, "Marquis Grandet and I have a good relationship. Although we do have some commercial competition, this will never affect our friendship."

What a lie! Hearing such shameless words, a group of businessmen couldn't help but complain in their hearts. Just two days ago, the two families almost started fighting. This is called a good relationship, so the pirate leader, the clown, and I are as close as a family.

"Is that true?" Lin Taiping sighed disappointed, "That's a pity. Actually, I have another press release here, and the title has been selected, called "Major Insider, Plague occurred in the origin of Rondo Red Wine"..."

Very very powerful. In an instant, the entire editor-in-chief's room became silent. More than a dozen businessmen looked at each other and suddenly couldn't help but shiver, thinking that this was no longer insidious, but insidious square plus cubic.

So, just a few seconds later, Mr. Jin Kedo slapped the table with a flushed face as if he was insulted: "It's outrageous! Mr. Lin, who do you treat me like? Will I use such a despicable and shameless method? Will I frame my most respected good friend...how much?"

I fell! With a bang, the merchants present all fell to the ground. You, who was the bastard who just said confidently that he and Marquis Grandet had a good relationship with Marquis Grandet?

"Yes, I have a good relationship with him." Mr. Jin Kedo raised his head with justice with confidence, "But the problem is that I cannot use this relationship to interfere with freedom of press and speech, and civilians have the right to know the truth, right?"

He was solemn and respectful! Lin Taiping suddenly felt awe-inspiring, and couldn't help but put up his hands and said, "Mr. Jin Keduo, you are the noblest person I have ever met, so five hundred gold coins?"

"Trade!" Mr. Jin Keduo even blinked his eyes, took out another golden ticket, and handed it over with the previous two tickets, "Then it's decided. I'll see it in the next evening newspaper at the same time... Hey hey hey, I haven't finished it yet!"

A genius would watch him eat alone. More than a dozen businessmen, including Mr. Borg, rushed up angrily, and surrounded Lin Taiping in a blink of an eye. Then they saw protests and price increase flying together in the crowded editorial room, and the press releases and golden tickets danced together...

In a noisy chaos, the dazed trio at the door continued to dazed. A long time later, Tulu suddenly raised the clean roasted bird's legs and asked tremblingly: "What, can anyone tell me how much money we have made now?"

No one answered his question. Christine and Ye Ge looked at each other, took a deep breath, picked up a large stack of gold tickets that they had already obtained, counted them very seriously, and then-
Chapter completed!