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　　 Chapter 55: Joy is the best sales method

　　The later "Marketing Studies" is a very domineering science!

　　 He combines "Psychology", "Behaviour", "Probability", and "Methodology" from people's needs to gradually derived from needs and finally directly to desires, which is his research direction.

　　 This knowledge itself is a very advanced knowledge. If it is placed in the world of daimyo, this knowledge will rise to the category of theology.

　　 Therefore, when Yun Zhao first used the methods in "Marketing" to promote his seasoning package, the whole Changan was overwhelmed by it.

　　 The cause of the incident is very simple-you can make a meat meal with the seasoning package produced by Yun's at no cost, and this meat meal can be shared with your friends!

　　 When Yun Shi hired a lot of beggars to post such notices all over the world, the entire Chang'an City started to move.

　　 For a while, the street in front of the city of Teresa was overwhelmed by the crowd.

　　 Waiting for people to arrive at the door of Yun's grain shop in Dacha city. , I found out that I was deceived, because all the people Yun said did not include Han people... and only targeted Mongols.

While everyone was accusing Yun Shi, the shopkeeper of Yun Shi came out and apologized repeatedly, and affirmed that this seasoning bag was only aimed at the Mongols, because the Han people had too few opportunities to eat meat, even if they did, They also cook carefully to produce all kinds of delicacies suitable for their own homes. Therefore, this seasoning bag is not very useful for the Han people.

　　 But it’s different for the Mongolians. No matter how bad the Mongolians’ cooking skills are, you can cook a pot of meat that is not too bad as long as you use Yun’s seasoning package.

　　 The shopkeeper finished his apology and told the Han people present that as long as he could tell his Mongolian friend to try Yun's seasoning bag and he was willing to cook it on the spot, this pot of meat would be given to the Mongolian and his friends!

　　 So, the Mongols, who have always been unpopular, have become the target of many people vying to grab.

　　 Looking at the crowded Mongols on the street and all kinds of Mongolians cooking meat, Yun Niang's lips were all bitten.

　　 "I prepared ten sheep today. It seems that it is not enough for these people to stuff their teeth. Do you know how much ten sheep cost?"

　　 Yunniang grabbed her son's ear and twisted it hard.

　　 Yunzhao naturally, no matter how angry his mother is, even if his ears have been ravaged and red and swollen by her mother, he still holds a pomegranate, and slowly peels the pomegranate one by one.

　　 "Ten more sheep tomorrow!"

　　 Yunzhao saw that his mother no longer twisted her ears, so he grabbed a hand of her ears and said fiercely to Yun.

　　 Yun gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Zhao, is it really okay?"

　　 Yunzhao chuckled softly: "Fishing still needs bait."

　　 The frightened Mr. tent who provided the mutton provided tremblingly: "Five taels of silver, just lost it today?"

　　 Yunzhao said: "Remember to buy sheep from the Mongolians tomorrow. Don't use the lean sheep in Guannei. This kind of mutton is too fragrant and tasteless."

Through the window, Yun Zhao could see clearly that Qian Duoduo was getting together with a tall Mongolian and stirring a casserole vigorously. It seemed that they were getting along very happily. The Mongolian laughed heartily from time to time, but There is no meaning of half obscenity in it.

　　 The pretty little girl waits eagerly for the lamb in your pot to be ready to feast on. At this time, who can care if there is any problem in it.

Therefore, when Qian Duoduo started dancing with a Mongolian woman, the scene changed a lot. As more and more Mongolians joined, more Han and Mongolians began to appear. Huihui, Tibetans joined. The feast of this carnival.

　　 Seeing this scene, Yun Zhao felt that he had forgotten that the world of the Ming Dynasty was an era of extreme lack of entertainment, and for these aliens in a different place, loneliness and humbleness were a haze that could not be erased from their hearts.

　　Compared to the Han people, these aliens are more models of being drunk today, that is to say, as long as they start carnival, their sanity is gone.

　　 When Yun Zhao saw a lama in a dirty red dress also walked into the crowd, and started preaching and reciting scriptures, he said to the shopkeeper Yun: "Take a half-foot wide and three-foot long white silk to hang the red lama around his neck."

　　 "If you want to strangle this stinky lama, I will go in the day."

　　 Yunhu geared his hands behind Yun Zhao. Since entering the city, the three brothers were basically useless. This made the proud Yunhu unacceptable, and he immediately invited him when he saw a chance to perform.

　　 Yunzhao glanced at Yunhu. For some reason, Yunhu felt a little cramped. He rubbed his hands and said, "I made a mistake?"

　　 Yunzhao let go of Yunhu and said to the shopkeeper: "Send a bunch of khatas to that lama, and then wait for him to return you a horse.

　　 When the lama received the hada, he gave one to the Mongolians and Tibetans who were looking at the wealthy, and remembered to take back a horse.

　　On the prairie and snowfields, a bunch of Hada is equivalent to a horse! "

　　 The shopkeeper poked his ears hard and said: "What if they don't give it? Bai Lingzi is not cheap."

　　 Yun Zhao smiled and said: "First find a Mongolian or Tibetan who has nothing, give him Bai Lingzi, and then ask him to give you the horse prepared for him in advance, and then you will have a great harvest.

　　 Even if one or two of a hundred people give you a horse, we won’t lose money! Go! "

　　 Seeing that the shopkeeper hurried to work, Lady Yun fell helplessly on the chair and patted her forehead and said, "Oh my God, I have given birth to the greatest prodigal son!"

　　 Yunzhao filially helped his mother stroke her chest, and said with a smile: "Why don't you stop now?"

　　 Yunniang wiped the sweat from her forehead and shivered and said: "Since you have begun to lose your family, then you will lose it completely, so that you can see clearly that you can't do whatever you want. This is not a loss for your mother!"

　　 Yun Zhaoxiao’s eyes were all covered by the meat on his face, and he grabbed his mother’s hand and said, "If this deal is lost, I will never say that I am a boar spirit!"

　　 Yunniang gratified her backhand and held her son's hand with her backhand: "Mother knows that you are going to stand up. Regardless of success or failure, it is my son's motivation to make progress. In contrast, some of the loss of money, my mother can still bear."

　　 While the mother and the son were whispering, Qian Duoduo opened the door and came in, and said to the account room: "Jiri Gala wants to buy a hundred packets of seasoning!"

　　 Yunzhao picked up the thumbs at Qian Duoduo, and said to the sluggish tent: "Send this person one hundred and twenty packs!

　　 Let off another firecracker!

　　 makes the scene more lively! "

　　 just danced for a long time. Qian Duoduo's white nose still had a drop of crystal sweat hanging on it. Seeing Yun Zhao seemed to be more excited, he said quickly: "Don't add any heads."

　　 Yunzhao's probe wiped off the sweat from Qian Duoduo's nose and said: "First let them go crazy, Fu Bo, go buy wine, buy a lot of wine, and resell it to these people."

　　 Yunfu, who has been silent for a long time, stepped up slowly and said, "How much is the increase?"

　　 Yunzhao gritted his teeth and said: "No price increase, now, these people have not lost their sanity!"

　　 A lot of money sees Yun Zhao didn't mean to constrain, stomped his feet, and ran out again.

　　 Seeing that noon is coming, the streets of Teresa City have become a sea of ​​joy ~ www.wuxiahere.com~ into a pot of boiling water.

　　 After the officials came, they found out that the people here were singing and dancing, and most of them were foreigners, so they quickly reported to the prefect.

　　 After Hong Chengchou heard about this, he invited Ying to come to Teresa City.

Those Mongolians who like to dance, sing, and drink, and the Usi Tibetans become happier after drinking the wine they bought. The continuous singing and the continuous dance make the Han guards watching the theater around. People yelled and enjoyed it.

Since these people showed no signs of making trouble, Hong Chengchou would naturally not use force. He just asked the guards to guard the surrounding area. After he changed his clothes, he hid in the crowd to watch the excitement. Ever since he found out that it was the weird child of Yun who was selling spices. After the package, Hong Chengchou's curiosity was completely aroused.

　　 Yun's seasoning packs are definitely not cheap. One pack of seasoning is a lamb. This kind of thing is absolutely unacceptable to the Han people.

　　Even if this thing can make the most delicious, Han people try it at most. From the price point of view, this thing is not something sold to Han people.

　　 Hong Chengchou bought a package of condiments in the spotlight, and after opening it, he didn't find anything special in it.

　　 However, the slice of soy sauce and chopped dried vegetables in it still aroused Hong Chengchou's interest. He thought it was very suitable for military use.

Seeing that the Yun guys with the most sincere and brightest smiles hung strips of white silk on the necks of Usi Tibetans and Mongols, and then there were excited Usi Tibetans, and the Mongols rode themselves. Hong Chengchou's eyeballs were about to fall out of his eye sockets as he handed off his horse.

　　He put away the seasoning bag, and began to observe these savage, heroic, and jovial aliens.

　　 Maybe this is their nature!