258 A pack is only 1.99
The weather was gloomy, and the bayberries on the bayberry tree behind the house were getting redder and redder, emitting an attractive mature scent.
Look at the winding crawling marks on the cement floor that were left behind at some unknown time.
Experienced elders know that the Dragon Boat Festival is here.
Gao Qinghe was awakened early in the morning by a burst of steamy heat. He wiped his neck and found his hands wet with sweat.
But Jiang Baohai, who was lying next to him, was sleeping soundly, as if he didn't notice the change in temperature.
For the people in Zhaozhuang, there is no need to turn on the electric fan in June.
But in the last few days of May, Gao Qinghe was so hot that he couldn't sleep at night without an electric fan.
Looking at the normal reactions of the people around her, she knew that she was the only one who could feel the heat.
System Dongdong said that this is a normal phenomenon and pregnant women are generally more afraid of heat.
It’s a rare Dragon Boat Festival, and Jiang Baohai doesn’t have to go to the mine.
Seeing that the man was still asleep, Gao Qinghe didn't disturb him. He got up quietly, changed into dry clothes, and went to the bathroom to wash his face.
The well water pumped from underground was icy cold. I splashed a handful of water on my face and finally came back to life.
Jiang's mother came out of the kitchen carrying an empty basket and glanced at the bathroom in surprise.
I didn't expect Gao Qinghe to get up so early.
"Mom, are you going to town?" Gao Qinghe asked expectantly.
Seeing Jiang's mother nodded, she immediately smiled and said, "Then I'll go with you."
Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, and there must be a lot of people setting up stalls in the town. She wanted to buy the fried rice cakes and vegetable tofu pudding from the stalls.
Seeing that she was in high spirits, Jiang's mother smiled, locked the door, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law went to the town's morning market together.
The festival is similar to a market day, and people come to the town early in the morning to pick up things to sell.
Jiang's mother bought a handful of mugwort and a bag of sulfur.
Jiang's mother originally wanted to make the rice dumplings herself, but the second wife came over in advance and said they would make them together. So Jiang's mother prepared some glutinous rice and brought it over. The two families made them together and took more than ten home.
It was just right, enough for a family of four, with two or three pieces per person, and it was a great treat.
The canteen at Jiang Baohai Mine also made rice dumplings and brought back ten. Now we eat rice dumplings for breakfast.
Gao Qinghe was already fed up with it, and when he saw the tofu pudding on the stall, he suddenly couldn't walk anymore.
When she asked her mother-in-law if she wanted it, Jiang's mother shook her head and stepped back with an expression of avoidance.
Gao Qinghe asked the stall owner to add more chili oil, pickled cabbage, pickled radish and other ingredients for her, picked up the bowl, and ate a bowl of tofu pudding comfortably.
After she finished eating, Jiang's mother finished shopping, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law walked home.
As soon as I walked in, I heard a voice from behind: "Mom! Sister-in-law!"
Jiang's mother turned around in surprise and was overjoyed to see Jiang Yu jogging back with her schoolbag on her back.
"Is it vacation?" Gao Qinghe asked with a smile.
Jiang Yu nodded. "I had to go to evening self-study yesterday, so I came back early in the morning in Sister Yanhong's car. She went to the countryside to meet a guest, so she asked me to tell my sister-in-law that she was busy and couldn't come to see you."
As they spoke, the three of them walked into the house. Jiang Yu put down his schoolbag and hurriedly took out a copy of today's morning newspaper and handed it to Gao Qinghe.
"Sister-in-law, look!"
Gao Qinghe thought it was just an ordinary and interesting thing, because her sister-in-law loved reading newspapers and always paid attention to changes in the outside world.
Whenever I found interesting news, I would come back and share it with her.
Who made Gao Qinghe give enough emotional value?
I showed it to my brother, he glanced at it and said "oh" and that was it.
I showed it to my mother, but she didn't recognize a single word. I waved her away and told her to go away so as not to block her from doing housework.
My sister-in-law is the best. She is educated and knowledgeable, and can always give her a lot of positive feedback.
Gao Qinghe also reads newspapers regularly and always buys the latest edition when he goes out.
But I was upset by the weather recently, so I stopped for a few days.
She first sat down on the wooden sofa with thick cushions removed and drank a glass of water. Then, under Jiang Yu's anxious gaze, she slowly picked up the newspaper.
He shook his hands subconsciously, looked down, and his relaxed expression turned into seriousness.
On the front page of today's provincial newspaper, there was a photo that almost took up the entire page.
The photo shows several packs of sanitary napkins with a line of big words printed on the top: Jie Ling sanitary napkins, a world-renowned brand!
The middle line has medium-sized words: Safe and hygienic, comfortable to use, only 1.99 yuan per pack, to protect all women during their menstrual period.
There is a line of small words at the bottom: If you have any needs, please contact Manager Xiang, the contact number is 7734567......
Jiang Yu asked excitedly: "Sister-in-law, did you see that? The sanitary napkin you gave us was reported earlier!"
The family only knew that Gao Qinghe had vowed before that he would bring down the price of sanitary napkins.
But apart from his partner Jiang Baohai, no one knew that Gao Qinghe had already obtained the exclusive distribution rights of Jie Ling in the three southwestern provinces.
Therefore, Jiang Yu simply thought that the sanitary napkins he had used had been reported.
In this era, reported products are synonymous with quality and high-end.
People have not experienced the baptism of false advertising, so even if the advertising effects are outrageous, many people still believe them.
What's more, Jiang Yu had used this butterfly-wing sanitary napkin herself, but had never seen it on the market before.
Now I read in the newspaper that it is available in the province and I can buy it when I go out. A pack is one dollar cheaper than it is now, so I am naturally happy.
Don’t underestimate this one dollar. Two packs are two dollars, which means you can save twenty-four dollars a year!
Gao Qinghe didn't expect Xiang Nanfei to move so fast.
She was even more curious about how he did it, since she didn't allocate any funding to him.
It’s the front page headline and takes up such a large space, this advertising space is definitely not cheap.
Jiang Yu's excitement subsided and he turned on the TV to select a channel to watch.
As soon as I turned on the local channel, I saw the advertisement for Jie Ling sanitary napkins again.
Moreover, the advertisements were inserted between local TV programs, and the slogan "A pack for only 1.99 yuan" appeared repeatedly in a magical and brainwashing way.
Jiang Baohai got up and went to the living room, just in time to see the 1.99 yuan item on TV.
He looked at Gao Qinghe in surprise.
His eyes asked: Has your sanitary napkin business reached this point?
Gao Qinghe gave a mysterious smile.
The couple exchanged a quick look and tacitly agreed not to mention it at home.
Although Jiang Baohai didn't know why his wife didn't show off such a good thing, since she didn't want to mention it, he respected that.
In response, Gao Qinghe said: You vulgar people don’t understand the joy of making a fortune in silence.
But don’t be fooled by Gao Qinghe’s appearance of being fine.
But as soon as the Dragon Boat Festival was over, he immediately called Xiang Nanfei to ask him out to find out what was going on.
In the end, she was told that she was not available for an appointment.
He threw over an address and hung up the phone.
As soon as the phone call was hung up, the call from the orderer came in. Xiang Nanfei was so busy that he wished he had eight hands and four brains.
Gao Qinghe curiously followed the address given by Xiang Nanfei and came to the flour mill staff dormitory building.
She just asked an old lady who was picking vegetables, and she immediately and enthusiastically led her to the door of the activity room on the top floor.
This activity room looks very shabby. There is a thick layer of dust on the windows. I don’t know how long it has been abandoned.
This used to be a place for factory workers to socialize, but now it has become a storage room.
The door was not closed, it was wide open.
Gao Qinghe leaned his head inside and looked over the piles of waist drums and big drums.
Then I saw Xiangnanfei, with a messy hair, answering the phone and registering, so busy that he was about to fly.
Xiang Nanfei vaguely heard some movement outside the door. He took a quick look and saw Gao Qinghe. He was surprised for a moment.
He showed an excited look as if he had seen a savior, quickly called her in, handed her a pen and paper, and said, "I'll read it and you write it!"
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