The perfect future of rebirth

Zhao Fusheng is actually very clear that the world is still the same as he knows, there may be some places that are different, but most of them are still the same.

No power, no power, no money, still no way to live a stable and happy life in this world.

People will always be blinded by their own passion and dreams, put down the whole world in their eyes but fail to do a small thing.

This is a common problem of human beings. In other words, many young people step into society with good intentions, thinking that the future of the millennium will be beautiful, but in the coming years, they will experience justice in injustice, betrayal and loneliness , how important loyalty and friends are.

Because, life is always about whether we want it to be or not, some things will happen as expected.

"Mom, we're on vacation." Zhao Fusheng called his mother in the dormitory.

During the recent period, perhaps because of the Spring Festival, the business in the shopping mall has been very good, and Zhao Mama is also very busy. Even Zhao Fusheng's phone calls were not answered at home, and finally he called his father's office. Yuan Yuan answered the call and passed it on to Zhao Mama.

"Ah, fine, you can go back by yourself, we are too busy here, so let's not talk about it." Zhao Ma said a lot in one breath, and finally hung up the phone.

Holding the phone, Zhao Fusheng felt that he might be reborn next to a fake parent.

Where did the old mother who had a baby son go?

But this is also good, Zhao Fusheng actually hopes that his parents' life can be more fulfilling, after all, people should have a goal in life.

At this time, his cell phone rang, and after looking at the number, Zhao Fusheng frowned, but still answered it.

"Boss Han, what do you need from me?" Zhao Fusheng said politely.He has always been wary of this fat boy, A Bin, because Han Bin always gives people a particularly weird feeling.

He seemed simple and honest, but after a few contacts, Zhao Fusheng felt that this was just a superficial disguise.

After all, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is the most enjoyable thing.

"Planner Zhao, don't be so ignorant." Han Bin's tone was full of complacency: "I'm here to thank you."

"Thank me?"

Zhao Fusheng was a little strange, and somehow didn't know what Han Bin was talking about.

Han Bin smiled slightly: "You don't know yet, the sales of our Aipu mobile phones have increased by 30.00% in the past half month."

"Ok?"

Zhao Fusheng raised his eyebrows, he really didn't expect the effect to be so fast.

According to his estimation, it will take at least a month before the plan he made for Aipu mobile phone will see results. He didn't expect that just broadcasting a few advertisements and sponsoring a few school activities would actually affect so big.

In fact, he really miscalculated.

Whether it is the endorsement of Liu Tianwang and Zhou Feifei, or the few public service advertisements, they have aroused huge repercussions in the society.

After all, these days, advertising is shot like a movie, and the focus is on children in impoverished mountainous areas. These two points alone are enough to attract the attention of audiences and consumers.

In particular, the ad that Liu Tianwang personally visited the mountainous villages and called the boss with an Aipu mobile phone, saying that he would donate all his endorsement fees to help the people here build elementary schools, touched countless people.

"Planner Zhao, I really want to thank you this time." Han Bin said seriously, "Now the outside world is applauding us. I believe it won't take long before our market share will increase."

Zhao Fusheng laughed: "There is no need to thank you verbally. I will be grateful for giving me a few mobile phones."

"Hahaha, it's easy to say, I'll arrange for someone to send ten of them over." Zhao Fusheng was amazed by Han Bin's boldness. An Aipu mobile phone is now priced at nearly 5000 yuan, and he sent ten mobile phones to himself at once. , which is equivalent to sending 5 yuan.

"Mr. Han, you are too polite." Zhao Fusheng was very puzzled.

"You don't understand, this is the first time I was released by the old man to do things alone. Now the group is very satisfied with my results. So, you deserve it." Han Bin said with a smile.

When he said this, it was hard for Zhao Fusheng to refuse.

However, he also understood that what Han Bin meant inside and outside the words, naturally these mobile phones were his bonuses.

Smiling, Zhao Fusheng didn't point it out: "Well, I will thank Mr. Han."

Although a little stingy, there is nothing wrong with it. After all, for Han Bin, he is an advertising planner. Now that he has done what he should do, and the sales volume has also increased, in Han Bin's view, Zhao Fusheng and this matter have already It doesn't matter anymore.

After all, Han Bin didn't know the relationship between Zhao Fusheng and future advertisements.

The cooperation between Aipu Mobile and Future Advertisement must continue, but Zhao Fusheng is only one of the advertising plans of Future Advertisement, and what Han Bin values ​​more is undoubtedly the signboard of Future Advertisement.

Putting down the phone, Zhao Fusheng didn't think there was anything wrong. If he were himself, he would probably make the same judgment as Han Bin. Even if it was a gold medal plan, it would only be used when needed.

When it is not needed, people treat themselves with courtesy at best.

Soon, Zheng Yao called: "Should Han Bin call you?"

"Well, I did." Zhao Fusheng said with a smile: "The market feedback of Aipu mobile phone is good?"

"Yes, the response is very good, and the word-of-mouth is also good." Zheng Yao said: "Especially the public service advertisement for the donation, because we contacted the organizing committee of the Hope Project, indicating that we plan to build a large number of Hope Primary Schools in the Sichuan area. Still very supportive."

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "Didn't you make any request?"

To be honest, he is really worried about certain institutions in Huaxia, such as foundations and the like. To be honest, Zhao Fusheng would rather hand over the money to the children himself than borrow the hands of these officials. .

"No, they just hope that they can send teachers to the donated Hope Primary School. In addition, they also hope that not only Sichuan, but also other provinces will increase or decrease." Zheng Yao said.

Zhao Fusheng was stunned, but he didn't expect that there would still be a leader who was sincerely doing charity at this time.I judge the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and misunderstood others.

After thinking for a while, he nodded: "Yes, besides Sichuan, some old revolutionary areas in the Northwest can also be included in the list. There is only one requirement. The local government must not interfere in the construction of the Hope Primary School. Tell Han Bin that this will last forever. If something goes wrong with the quality of the school, the brand of Aipu will be smashed, and his name Han Bin will be recorded on the pillar of shame in history!"

When he said the last few words, Zhao Fusheng's tone was very serious, and Zheng Yao could even feel that Zhao Fusheng was not joking.

In all fairness, Zheng Yao saw Zhao Fusheng like this for the first time, she quickly and solemnly agreed, and Zhao Fusheng let out a sigh of relief.

When he hung up the phone, what Zhao Fusheng recalled in his mind was the disaster many years later.

Although it is still early, Zhao Fusheng feels that it is not a bad thing to plan for a rainy day. He can't guarantee that the gently flapping wings of his little butterfly will affect anyone.But Zhao Fusheng thought that even if that disaster did not happen, he would at least have contributed to the development of education in the southwest region.

Conversely, if a disaster does occur, at least those sturdy teaching buildings should be able to save many lives.

As for other things, Zhao Fusheng didn't think about it, and didn't plan to be a savior, because people's attitude towards disasters that didn't happen has always been suspicious.What's more, if I ran there and said that an accident was about to happen, and told everyone to evacuate, I would probably be arrested as a lunatic.Even if something really happened, the prophet himself may not escape the fate of censorship.

Zhao Fusheng doesn't mind being a kind person, and he doesn't mind helping others, but that is on the premise that he can protect himself. Although some kindness is not thorough, Zhao Fusheng is really such a person.His kindness and morality can only be practiced on the premise of preserving himself. If he is asked to gamble his future to help others, I am sorry, Zhao Fusheng said that he really cannot do it.

In the era when the second ring was 2000 yuan per square meter, Zhao Fusheng's utilitarian values ​​might be incompatible with humanitarian values, but he felt that he was not wrong.

Chapter 283 I Have a Little Secret (79/259)

There was a song before, and there was such a sentence in the lyrics: It's not that I don't understand, it's that the world is changing too fast.

Many people don't really understand that when others feel that life is unfair, it is always easy to say such a sentence lightly as a bystander.But one day, when things happen to me, the three views are completely destroyed, and even the confidence in life can be destroyed everywhere.

Heroes who act bravely are worthy of respect, but how many people will always pay attention to the aftermath of the hero?Who will take care of the hero's parents' pension?What do heroes' wives and children eat?

Zhao Fusheng often thinks about these questions, but in the end, only he knows his answer.