Chapter 2440
This energy is too strong!
In the photographer's lens, an old man dressed in Dacron, with a red and white striped straw in his mouth, is making some childish gestures while looking at a bottle of Arctic Ocean soda, which is quite ridiculous.
If this gets filmed and he can convince the station to broadcast the footage, he'll at least have to give the soda factory a little something in return.
It's definitely a case of soda.
Anyone who works in television knows about the power of advertising.
Some small details and subtle things that happen can be quite amusing when viewed years later.
For example, after the footage was sent back to the station, the original plan was to cut out He Yuzhu's segment.
But then, when a leader was reviewing the materials, they noticed that He Yuzhu was sitting in the first row. Isn't that interesting?
A quick check revealed that He Yuzhu was the organizer of the competition and the dean of the CNC Academy.
He was a rising star in both the industrial and commercial circles of Beijing.
Putting aside everything else, the opening of the electronics market had a very enthusiastic impact.
A big shot went to the market for research, and a photo of He Yuzhu taking a picture with the big shot made the front page headline of the Beijing Evening News that day.
So the matter was reported to the director of the Beijing TV station, and it accidentally made it into a news clip.
Of course, the good news is that they didn't label him by name.
The edited footage only flashed by.
The bad news is that the Beijing TV station at that time was the later Y TV.
Therefore, their quick edits are broadcast nationwide.
Because of this scene, the Arctic Ocean Soda Factory sponsored a truckload of soda for the TV station.
When He Yuzhu saw that quick-cut clip, he wished he could dig a hole and bury himself.
His illustrious reputation!
Isn't this similar to when he saw Guan Yu from the Three Kingdoms period on TV in later generations being afraid of pain when getting an injection?
He Yuzhu felt that the world was full of malice.
The key point is that the teachers and students of the School of CNC all watched this Go competition sponsored by the school.
So everyone's expression was strange when they saw He Yuzhu.
"...Fire safety and security must be given top priority!"
Send a message to the local office in the area where our market is located.
We can help them find a few jobs, and we can also provide them with a monthly sponsorship.
"I have no other requirements, but the notorious thieves of the city are not allowed to appear around our market." He Yuzhu said solemnly as he held a meeting with the comrades of the market management committee.
He walked in the middle, surrounded by a large group of people.
The market has now established itself.
Furthermore, the radiating effect is spreading to surrounding cities.
Many people who travel to Beijing on business trips like to visit the big market, browse around, and compare the prices and styles of various electronic products there with those in their hometown malls.
No matter what big brand's "new product" is, it will definitely be available in the big market.
So even if you don't buy anything, it's good to come and see the excitement.
Correspondingly, many gray and black markets have also emerged around the large market.
For example, those who sell tickets,
There are also many petty thieves...
Every day, the security guards here receive complaints from customers about their thefts.
He Yuzhu understood very well the principle that a thousand-mile-long river embankment can be destroyed by an ant hole.
So he reminds me about safety every time he comes over.
Several of the comrades nearby took out small notebooks to record He Yuzhu's instructions.
Even if He Yuzhu is just repeating old news.
Some things should be brought up after He Yuzhu discovers the problem.
What's the point of having them then?
They have already carried out many of the things He Yuzhu mentioned.
But in the workplace?
It's just a show.
Even in the sweltering heat of July, even in the evening, it was still incredibly hot for a group of people to walk outside without any shade or shelter.
He Yuzhu's forehead was covered in sweat.
"Principal, a soft drink!" The clerk, quick to notice, brought over a case of ice-cold soda, Beibingyang brand. This factory certainly knows how to run a business; they opened a soft drink shop right next to the market.
Thanks to the large foot traffic in the market, sales are quite good every month.
"Pfft..." If it weren't for that snicker, He Yuzhu would have already taken the soda.
But someone in the crowd chuckled to themselves.
He Yuzhu froze as he reached for the soda.
He glanced around and clearly determined that it was Xiao Qian, the general affairs officer, standing on the periphery, who was smirking.
That's true, others probably wouldn't have the guts.
He Yuzhu coughed and said, "We're hot, so we have iced soda."
Are the street vendors getting hot?
Are the customers getting hot?
There wasn't a single parasol in the square.
In the big market, have you thought about helping to cool things down?
Large blocks of ice, electric fans, and sunshades on the exterior walls.
They pay you management fees and sponsorships, not to treat you management committee members to meals and drinks.
We must do a good job of serving the large market.
He Yuzhu's expression was serious, and what he said was quite a killjoy.
He always knew that if the water is too clear, there will be no fish.
Like a large market with five hundred vendors.
There are always people who think about playing dirty tricks.
The management committee holds the power to decide whether or not to allow those people to continue setting up stalls.
Although everyone signed a contract when they entered the market.
But to be honest, sometimes contracts aren't that effective.
Like the situation in Xu Damao's family.
I bought 200 worth of goods and sold 400.
Even if it's made up for later.
But if you're looking for faults, you can find some.
If the management committee takes that matter seriously and persuades Xu Damao's family to vacate, it would be in accordance with regulations.
Therefore, some street vendors will give the market management committee some benefits under the guise of sponsorship.
If there is one, there will be two; if there are two, there will be a hundred.
So even though the market rent was cheap, we've already received tens of thousands in sponsorship fees in just a few months since we opened.
The management committee also reported this money to He Yuzhu.
He Yuzhu's instruction was to take from the people and use it for the people.
But where it's actually used, like the soda the junior staff member just brought over, it's unlikely he bought it with his own money.
In today's commercial society, they earn a monthly salary of tens or hundreds of yuan, while they watch street vendors earn hundreds or thousands of yuan a month.
How to help them achieve psychological balance while also staying true to their principles, and at least not letting them be obsessed with money, is a new problem for He Yuzhu.
He Yuzhu had an idea: he had always wanted to establish a discipline focused on business operations and corporate management.
He felt that the big market was the best place for teaching.
Have the students who choose this course work at the management committee on a rotating basis.
So He Yuzhu only needs to supervise the key leaders.
The other thing is a win-win situation.
"Principal He, have a drink."
"It's so hot today." Looking at the junior staff member, holding a soda, his face was already flushed red.
Comrade Xiao Qian stepped forward to smooth things over.
He Yuzhu took the orange soda, took a sip, and let out a burp.
He said to Xiao Qian, "We should give this soda factory some feedback."
That's an incredibly strong aura...
Everyone exchanged bewildered glances, trying to suppress their laughter. (End of Chapter)