Heterogeneous star

Chapter 175 [Uncle's house has a problem! 】

After filming "The Man with Hanging Silk", Han Shuo was not in a hurry to prepare a new program, but went home first.

When there was a problem with the milk tea, his parents were not less concerned about his situation, and they called him almost every day to ask.

After the matter was resolved beautifully, Han Shuo explained the situation to his parents on the phone, but no matter how clear he was on the phone, how could it be better to meet them in person?
When taking the train home this time, Han Shuo wisely put on a mask. As for the sunglasses, he didn’t wear them. After all, his appearance is very popular, and he belongs to the kind of people who throw it in the crowd and never find it again. kind of.Therefore, wearing a mask can basically eliminate the situation of being recognized by fans.

This time he didn't come back with a big bag like before, basically he didn't bring anything, not even a bag, he just brought someone back.

While on the train, he squinted and dozed off for a while.

Get off the train.

It was 3:[-] in the afternoon.

Han Shuo didn't go home directly, because he also knew that his parents would not go home at this time, so he went to Songshan City No. [-] High School first.

After registering his name at the doorman, he walked in.

The doorman looked curiously at the guy wearing a mask, "When did such a young teacher come to the school?"

When he came to the familiar small supermarket, Han Shuo took off his mask and greeted his parents with a smile, "Dad, Mom, I'm back."

As soon as my mother saw Han Shuo, she walked from behind the counter to Han Shuo, looked left and right, and then felt relieved, "There is nothing wrong with the milk tea now."

Han Shuo shook his head and smiled, "How could something happen? Didn't there be news reports before?"

"That's good, that's good." The smile on my mother's face became brighter, "Your poem is well written. I heard many teachers talking about your poem."

Han Shuo smiled and said, "What's there to talk about about that poem? That poem was just made up (chao) by me on the spot (de), just to fool those reporters, not as much as those teachers thought."

On the other hand, although my father said he was sorting out the drinks in the freezer, his ears were still facing this way.

"I'm a little thirsty and want to drink some mineral water." Han Shuo walked to the freezer and looked inside. The bottom layer was filled with mineral water, but it was the same brand, called Nongfu Spring Water.

He was a little curious as to why this stuff was so similar to a certain brand of mineral water in his world. He took out a bottle and unscrewed the cap, and poured a few sips into his mouth. The sweet taste was quite nostalgic. .

After drinking, he plopped his mouth again, and there was still a faint sweet taste in his mouth.

He turned to his father and asked, "This farmer's spring water is selling very well, isn't it the new one that was sold out before?"

Unexpectedly, my father sighed, "What's the matter, this was put on display yesterday, and only one or two bottles have been sold so far."

Now it was Han Shuo's turn to be curious. In his world, this kind of spring water was very popular. How could it be that they couldn't sell even a bottle of it here?This is not scientific!
So, he replied: "But this mineral water tastes pretty good, why doesn't anyone buy it?"

Father frowned, "Because everyone thinks it is unhealthy, everyone is used to drinking Kangshuaifu mineral water, and the advertisement of Kangshuaifu is also very good. It provides the minerals needed by the human body. People generally accept the concept of water that is very healthy for the human body, but it is difficult to accept this kind of water that tastes very different from mineral water.”

At this time, my mother also answered from the side, "This farmer's spring water is a joint venture between your uncle and another friend of his. Originally, I wanted to make a lot of money. Before, I advertised on our provincial satellite TV. I sold it in major supermarkets, but I didn’t expect that this kind of spring water could not be sold at all. Now the goods are backlogged in the warehouse. In the end, I had no choice but to find relatives and friends to sell this farmer’s spring water for them. .That’s why we helped him sell it.”

After finishing talking about the source of the Nongfu Spring, she looked at Han Shuo's father and continued, "Your father is soft-hearted. Seeing that your uncle is in trouble, he will try to help him. If this kind of Nongfu Spring cannot be sold, he will open it." Take the car and sell them all to the garbage station, and then buy from your uncle. No, in a few minutes, your uncle should bring a batch of goods. "

Han Shuo could understand the resentment hidden in his mother's words. However, he did not think that his father had done anything wrong. When his brother was in trouble, there was nothing wrong with doing his best to help him. However, this method seemed inappropriate.

Instead of using this stupid method of helping the other party at your own disadvantage, it is better to help the other party think about how to make this product recognized by consumers, not like it is now.

Just as Han Shuo was thinking about it, his father's cell phone rang. He picked up the cell phone and looked at the calling number. "You've arrived at the gate of the school. Okay, bring all the goods over here."

After about 2 or 3 minutes, an old white van stopped at the door of the small supermarket.

Han Shuo walked towards the door while drinking water, "Uncle, are you here?"

A middle-aged man in a white short-sleeved shirt opened the door and got out of the car. His name was Han Jianye. He had deep eye sockets and a lot of white hair on his head. He seemed to be tortured by the backlog of Nongfu Spring water.

When Han Jianye saw Han Shuo, he was taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect Han Shuo to appear here suddenly, "Hey, Xiao Shuo is back. It's strange. It's not Sunday today. Are you asking for leave? Could it be your body?" If you don't feel well, you should take a good rest."

Han Jianye is an out-and-out entrepreneur. He dropped out of school in his early years to work hard in the society, but he accumulated a lot of capital. Later, when he was middle-aged, he focused on investment. The amount of investment each time was not large. 10,000 yuan, more than [-]+, in short, you earn more than you lose, and you can live a leisurely life.

But he was busy investing all day, so he naturally didn't care about celebrities. It was understandable that he didn't know that Han Shuo was a second-tier star.

Han Shuo shook his head and said with a smile: "Uncle, I have been working for a long time. Now I start my own business and barely make a living."

Han Jianye persuaded earnestly: "Let me tell you, when you start a business, you have to make great efforts to investigate the products you want to release, and also investigate the market conditions. You can't be like your uncle, what are you going to do?" You put money in without doing any work, and you get nothing back in the end.”

My mother shook her head while listening.

Dad also looked at his brother and sighed.

Han Shuo suddenly said, "Uncle, you can't do this, have you ever thought about finding someone to give you a good advertising plan? You know, there is nothing in the world that cannot be sold!"

As soon as Han Shuo said this, the other three looked at Han Shuo in surprise, wondering what tricks he had in his gourd.

(End of this chapter)