Jiang Shuo laughed loudly: "Of course there will be an opening event."
"How about inviting Aoki to sing at that time."
Li Kun was taken aback for a moment: "That Aoki who made the whole Jiangyang City popular a few days ago?"
"What do you think?"
"Didn't you say that Aoki is not from our Jiangyang City? I heard that this person is very lonely, so please invite him." Li Kun was still a little skeptical.
Jiang Shuo shook his head: "You don't have to worry about this."
"Hao Jianguo, come here too, I'll assign you a task first."
So the three got together.
Jiang Shuo quickly explained the plan in his mind.
Li Kun's task: In the afternoon, I went to an advertising shop to make some tarpaulins and spray them out.
It was marked with the words "Hongguang Entertainment Room opened heavily, and Aoki came to add to the fun".
Go to the passenger tricycles in Jiangyang City and give them five yuan each.
Paste this inkjet and let them run in Jiangyang City.
In 1998, it was not yet the point where advertising was pervasive.
In the city, most of these passenger tricycles are used, and no one realizes the advertising effect of their carports.
You changed them to a waterproof awning and gave them five dollars.
Certainly no tricycle driver would refuse.
After hearing this, Li Kun immediately understood what was going on, and looked at Jiang Shuo with emotion again.
This advertising idea is really amazing. Spend the least amount of money to achieve the best advertising effect.
Jiang Shuo's status in his heart immediately increased a bit.
Those who have gone to high school have a different mind.
Hao Jianguo's task: Lead people to clean up the inside of the video game room as quickly as possible.
As for the opening time, it will be after the arrival of those fruit machines.
Do the math, it should arrive in five days.
After finishing all the arrangements, Jiang Shuo raised his head: "Do you both understand?"
The two nodded.
Li Kun suddenly said again: "Then Mr. Jiang, your job at that time is to coordinate the overall situation, right?"
Jiang Shuo smiled: "My task is to sing on stage."
Lit a cigarette and got up and walked to the door: "Hao Jianguo remember to lock the door later."
Li Kun trotted up quickly: "Didn't you invite Aoki to come and sing?"
"Hehe, Mr. Jiang, I was also in the square that day, and I am also looking forward to Aoki's coming to our store."
Jiang Shuo glanced at him: "Are you also a fan of Aoki? He is handsome."
"Handsome!" Li Kun couldn't restrain his excitement: "The main reason is that the song is so good. Do you think this person was sent by Xiao Jin's rival record company to make trouble."
"Otherwise, how could the song be so good."
Jiang Shuo smiled: "He is not."
'Don't call me Mr. Jiang from now on, it sounds awkward, just call me Brother Shuo. '
"Oh, I forgot to tell you."
"Aoki is me."
After speaking, he walked out to the street.
When Li Kun heard this, he froze in place, and it took a long time for his head to react.
When he thought of something, he immediately turned around and looked at Hao Jianguo nervously: "Brother Shuo said he is"
"Aoki?" Hao Jianguo was very indifferent: "Yes, he is, what's wrong?"
"This is too"
"Too shocking?"
"Okay, let's go to work, it's a big deal, let's see how excited you are."
"I'm going! I'm messing with Aoki!" Li Kun couldn't be more excited.
Hao Jianguo said: "I can't see it, you little bastard also knows music."
When he was passing by the alley on his way home, the aunt at the canteen at the intersection stopped him again.
It is said that a classmate called and asked him to go back.
This made him very uncomfortable, thinking about whether to install this thing in his home.
It's just a bit expensive.
After looking at the number left, he dialed and called.
The phone was connected quickly.
Liu Xudong's voice came from the other end of the phone; "Jiang Shuo, right?"
The voice was very indifferent, obviously still remembering the matter by the river.
Jiang Shuo recognized who it was: "Tell me, what's the matter, the phone bill is quite expensive."
Liu Xudong's phone line was full of sarcasm: "Didn't you be in the square recently?Are you selling stockings online? You shouldn't feel bad about the phone bill. "
Jiang Shuo frowned: "I'll hang up if you talk nonsense."
"Don't! Listen to me and finish first. When I filled out my volunteer application yesterday, I also want to thank you for protecting Li Qian for me."
"You have a mental illness, who protected you for you."
"Jiang Shuo! Have you put me, the class monitor, in your eyes!"
"Squad leader, what a fool, what are you talking about, I'll hang up if you don't say anything."
Liu Xudong got hairy on the phone, but there was nothing he could do about it, so Qianxing endured and said, "The students in the class have summed it up."
"One person pays ten yuan, and we will have a break-up meal in the Xiangzhi restaurant the day after tomorrow. Will you come?"
"I won't come." Jiang Shuo was about to hang up, but he hesitated and picked it up again: "Will Li Qian go?"
"What are you talking about!" Liu Xudong was inexplicably annoyed when Jiang Shuo said Li Qian.
Jiang Shuo nodded: "All right, I'll be there on time."
Hang up the phone with a snap.
When I got home, I saw Jiang Dashan and his wife sighing at home.
The atmosphere is a bit depressing.
Looking at the clock hanging on the wall, Jiang Shuo looked at them strangely: "Auntie, don't you need to go out to set up a stall today?"
Zhang Guihua sighed, and said in a distressed manner, "Shuoer, which school did you fill in yesterday?"
"China Overseas Finance Institute, what's the matter?"
"Oh, the schools in big cities are pretty good."
"Then do you know about tuition fees?"
When Zhang Guihua asked this question, her voice was obviously much lower.
Jiang Shuo poured a glass of water from the side, gulped and drank it all, then put down the glass.
"I specifically read the admissions brochure of the Zhonghai Institute of Finance."
"The tuition fee is about 3,000 a year."
"Zhonghai is a big city, and the cost of living may be higher, about three or four hundred yuan a month."
"It's so expensive." Zhang Osmanthus turned pale all of a sudden.
Jiang Dashan visibly shivered, lit a cigarette, and put it in the ashtray after a few puffs.
His face darkened: "What's the price! I said I'd find a way to borrow it, why are you talking so much nonsense."
"Shuo'er, go to your room to rest, don't listen to your aunt, women don't know much."
Zhang Guihua frowned and stopped talking.
Jiang Shuo realized something was wrong, sat down and looked at Zhang Guihua: "Aunt, didn't you save some money?"
Zhang Guihua seems to have aged many years overnight.
He sighed and said, "Your uncle called today."
"Didn't we borrow a thousand yuan from him last year? We originally agreed to pay it back at the end of this year."
"But now he insists on us paying it back, and tomorrow he will come to our house to ask for money."
"But the money was returned to him, and your tuition is not enough."
"Also, Weimin Square is full of clothes sellers."
"One of these clothes sellers used a loudspeaker to shout there, so that everyone didn't want to go for a walk there again."
"If no one goes, the business will only get worse and worse."
"Yesterday we did business for ten yuan in one night, Shuoer, uncle and aunt are useless."
Zhang Guihua choked up as she spoke, unable to speak a word.
People said that they were most afraid that their son would not be promising, but in the end, they had no money to send their son to college.
This would be heartbreaking for any parent.
Jiang Shuo looked at the couple: "So, you are worrying about money like this?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com