Zhou Runsheng's head was buzzing, and he stammered, "Then...those...things can't be fake, they can be real, right?"
His words completely confused Zhang Yuan and Wang Jianguo.
Fortunately, their brains were still online. They looked at each other and nodded helplessly: "It's true."
This unanimous reply made Zhou Runsheng's brain confused again.
What on earth had he just done?
How could they actually call a bunch of genuine products fakes?
Still suspecting that your brother is trafficking in cultural relics?
hiss!
It's so immoral.
Zhou Runsheng picked up the confidentiality agreement he had just signed and looked at it several times with trembling hands.
From beginning to end, he read every word and every place carefully.
After reading it, Chow Yun-sheng took a deep breath and put down the confidentiality agreement.
His gaze gradually became warmer, and he suddenly looked up at Zhang Yuan and Wang Jianguo.
"Boss Yuan, Commander Wang, I'm also an insider now, right?"
Zhang Yuan: ...
This insider was so embarrassed that I didn't know what to say.
In order to satisfy his friend, he could only nod helplessly: "Yes, yes, you are an insider."
Zhou Runsheng was instantly happy. He laughed heartily: "Okay, okay, it's good to be an internal staff member. So what do I say now? What should I do?"
Zhang Yuan said seriously, "It's like this. My Yuanlai Restaurant is currently lacking a store manager. I invited you here this time because I want you to be the store manager of Yuanlai Restaurant and help build up the restaurant."
Zhou Runsheng thought for a moment and then asked, "So what does our Yuanlai Museum need to do? Is it to allow people to come and appreciate antiques or buy things?"
He felt that it was quite difficult. After all, he thought these things were fake. So would those who didn't understand as much as he did also think they were fake?
Besides, apart from the clothes and jewelry, ordinary people can't afford anything else in Yuanlai Pavilion.
Thinking of this, Chow Yun-sheng expressed this idea.
"Mr. Yuan, you know that your things are quite valuable. Ordinary people can't afford them, and those who can afford them won't come to Yuanlai Pavilion."
Who would believe that there are authentic products in such a remote little place?
After hearing Chow Yun-sheng's question, Zhang Yuan and Wang Jianguo looked at each other in tacit understanding again.
Zhang Yuan turned around and chuckled, "Old Zhou, you don't have to worry about that. Our customer base is very stable."
He and Wang Jianguo had thought about these issues a long time ago.
So it's not a problem at all.
At the beginning, they had no idea how many people would come or how many would spend money.
On the day of Yuanlai Pavilion’s opening, it plans to invite some high-ranking figures with status and position to come and appreciate its works.
At the same time, live broadcast will be opened to broadcast the entire situation of Yuanlai Museum through the Internet.
Whether it is a good controversy or a bad controversy, as long as there is controversy, people will continue to come to the town.
As more people come and everyone discovers that everything inside is real, there will definitely be a honeycomb effect.
Countless people come to appreciate and check in.
In this way, not only will the income of Yuanlai Pavilion increase, but the tourism resources of the entire town will also be boosted.
This completely fulfills Zhang Yuan's original idea of taking his hometown with him to ascend.
The leader also agreed to the Yuanlai Pavilion matter.
So, the procedures are very complete.
Zhang Yuan told Zhou Runsheng about his and Wang Jianguo's ideas.
The more Zhou Runsheng listened, the more excited he became.
He just couldn't wait to open Yuanlai Pavilion tomorrow.
"Okay, okay, then, should we do this live broadcast ourselves or find an internet celebrity to help us?"
Internet celebrities have high traffic, so their store visits will definitely have better results.
Zhang Yuan denied the latter proposal: "We will do it ourselves. After it is successful, you can take half of the profit from the live broadcast every month."
As for why half of the live broadcast profits were given to Chow Yun-sheng, it goes without saying, Chow Yun-sheng understood.
He pointed at his nose and questioned his life: "You mean I should create a video account?"
Zhang Yuan nodded seriously and said as a matter of course: "Of course, otherwise how could I give you half of the profit."
Chow Yun-sang: ....
“Do I need to be on camera?”
Other companies may not be able to do it.
Zhang Yuan smiled sinisterly: "Of course."
Of course, it still needs some transformation before appearing on camera.
The truth is to successfully create a handsome young anchor.
Chow Yun-sheng has good facial features, but he has been working as a programmer for many years and is a bit unkempt.
So it lowered his appearance.
In addition, the acne scars on his face also have a significant impact on his appearance.
But that's not a problem.
Just feed him some pills and the problem will be solved.
Oh no, there is no need for pills now.
His little acne scar can be cured with just one pill.
Zhang Yuan glanced at Wang Jianguo and suggested, "Commander Wang, look at the acne scars on his face. Do you want to get him a new type of pill?"
Wang Jianguo thought about it and nodded. "Okay, I think it's a waste to use pills. His acne scar can be cured with just one pill. I'll go and tell them to send one over now."
Wang Jianguo is a typical action-oriented person who always does what he says.
After saying that, he stood up and went to make a phone call.
Chow Yun-sheng was very confused and had no idea what Zhang Yuan and the others meant.
"Boss Yuan, what is this pill?"
Zhang Yuan smiled mysteriously: "It's a magic medicine to cure the acne scars on your face. Take one and your face will be white and smooth."
Chow Yun-sang: ....
"Haha, you're lying to me again. I've been treating this acne scar for so long, even had cosmetic surgery, but it's still just as stubborn. I don't believe you."
Zhang Yuan rolled his eyes at Zhou Runsheng and said, "Old Zhou, have you forgotten who slapped you in the face just now?"
Chow Yun-sang: ...
There was a moment of silence.
He didn't forget that he was the one who got slapped in the face just now.
Actually, it’s no wonder that Chow Yun-sheng didn’t believe it.
Because Zhang Yuan only told him that he had obtained the system and could trade with the other world.
It doesn't mention what other worlds there are.
As the drug has not yet been officially launched on the market, it is natural that Chow Yun-sheng does not believe it can have such a good effect.
It doesn’t matter. He will know the effect after he takes it himself.
At exactly 6 o'clock in the afternoon, the deputy director of 749 was coming over from the General Administration.
Just help bring the medicine over.
Soon, it was 6pm.
Xu Zhizhang handed the pill to Zhang Yuan and left in a hurry.
He is busy!
After Zhang Yuan got the pill, he handed it directly to Chow Yun-sheng.
"Come, eat it."
Zhou Runsheng took the pill and said in a playful manner, "Is this poison? Will it make me mute?"
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuan nodded seriously: "Yes, it is poison. How can you be mute? I will just poison you to death!"
Chow Yun-sang: ....
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