The next day, Bao Yu prepared some items according to his father's request. In order to make the sale miserable and make Da Liu calm down, Bao Bei specially asked Bao Yu to put on a half-sleeve and put on both arms.

The red marks were all exposed.

"Dad, as for this, do you think anyone is wearing short sleeves today?"

Bao Yu complained.

"You can wear it if you are told. Why do you always talk so much nonsense? If you hadn't caused trouble, I am so old, would I still be embarrassed with you?"

"Have you packed up? If you have packed up, let's go quickly."

Bao Bei urged.

The father and son went downstairs, and Bao Bei drove towards the construction site of the farmers' wholesale market.

The back seat was filled with cigarettes and fine wine.

Behind the car, two buses followed.

Soon, the car arrived at the gate of the Pussy Wholesale Market. At this time, the gate was deformed due to being crushed by the dirt. It stood there crookedly and looked very awkward.

The iron fence that originally stood at attention was also wrinkled and all had deformation to varying degrees.

These are all good things done by Bao Yu.

"Hey, that's weird, whose car is this?"

As soon as he got out of the car, Bao Bei saw the Hutou Ben parked outside the gate. This kind of car was so rare that many ordinary people didn't recognize it, but Bao Bei, the vice president of a construction company, knew it.

This is definitely not Liu's car. Even if he had the money, he would never dare to be so high-profile.

"Is there anyone else here?" Bao Bei guessed.

There is another sentence that Bao Bei kept in his heart but did not say. Anyone who can afford to drive a car like this must be either rich or noble.

In the courtyard, workers were working. Lu Ye and Da Liu were sitting in the work shed on the construction site, smoking cigarettes and drinking tea.

"I said, brother, that learning machine of yours is selling like crazy now. When I got home, I turned on the TV and watched two episodes of the TV series, which were ads for learning machines. This guy's advertising slogans are almost as good as

I’ve been brainwashed, and now I can recite whatever I did.”

Da Liu blew out a puff of smoke and said with a smile.

"It's not bad. Now the entire Northeast region has been rolled out. Now it's rapidly advancing to the south. It's expected that within half a year, the nationwide sales market network will be opened."

When it comes to learning machines, Lu Ye is satisfied from the bottom of his heart.

Yu Yang is now busy traveling to various cities across the country, winning one TV station after another.

Don't underestimate this kind of thing. China is a very complex human society. The accumulation of such huge advertising resources is crucial to future development.

Kang Jian led the team to build 6 direct-operated stores in various areas of the capital. According to Lu Ye's requirements, all stores were called Love Learning Experience Stores and were uniformly equipped with large-screen color TVs for customers to enter.

Finally, the function of the learning machine can be reflected at any time.

As a result, every weekend, the directly-operated experience stores are crowded with children who come to experience it, and these children, after returning home, also learn the skills from their parents through hard work.

While sales are rising, the brand of "love to learn" is also becoming more and more loud.

What Lu Ye didn't know was that at this moment, in an electronics factory thousands of miles away, a learning machine that was very similar to Lu Ye's Aixuetu brand learning machine in both shape and function had been completed.

The final board has been finalized and ready for mass production.

"Damn it, I used to be so stupid. Selling game consoles is not as good as selling learning machines. I have to change my name!"

Inside the factory, a somewhat balding middle-aged man held his factory's learning machine in his hand and looked at it from side to side.

Next to him, the young secretary in black stockings and high heels heard this and asked: "Boss, what name do we want to change? No need to use the name of Little Overlord anymore."

Hearing the secretary's question, the middle-aged man fell into deep thought.

"What should I call it?"

"Yes!"

"They call it love to learn, we call it bubugao!"

"Notify all departments, and the company can change its name to: Bu Bu Gao, and all these products will have new names and trademarks."

"In addition, the sales department is ordered to take action immediately and contact our previous sellers. The factory is working overtime to increase production. We are already a lot slower. The market in the south has been eroded a lot by Aixue. We must

In the shortest possible time, seize back the market!”

When the little secretary heard this, he nodded immediately and quickly wrote down Mediterranean's words with the pen in his hand.

"Okay boss, I've written it all down."

"Miaomiao, since I had you, you have helped me a lot, both in work and in life. You are so capable."

Mediterranean eyes scanned the secretary's figure, looking up from the high-heeled sandals to the straight and slender legs, and swallowed unconsciously.

Seeing Mediterranean's greedy gaze, the little secretary instinctively took a step back and retracted her legs.

"Serve the company, that's what you should do."

"Haha, okay, okay, keep working hard, and I will give you a salary increase after the new product is launched."

And the entire Aixuezi Electronic Technology Company didn't know yet that they were about to usher in a war without smoke.

Luancheng, agricultural wholesale market construction site.

Bao Bei and his son Bao Yu knocked on the door of the construction site carrying four large plastic bags.

Bang, bang, bang...

Because the iron sheet on the gate has deformed, the sound it makes is also different.

"Who!"

There were shouts from inside the gate.

"Please open the door, I'm looking for your boss Liu." Bao Bei shouted from the distance.

"You must have found the wrong place. The boss here's surname is Lu, not Liu."

Bang, the big iron door was opened a crack from the inside.

"Isn't your surname Liu?"

Bao Bei looked at Bao Yu behind him with confusion, his eyes filled with questions.

"Look at what I'm useful for, I don't know."

Bao Yu said.

This place must be right, so it shouldn't be wrong.

Bao Bei thought for a while, then asked in a different way: "Among the leaders here, is there anyone who is quite fat and looks like a Maitreya Buddha? His surname is Liu."

"Oh, you are talking about Manager Liu, yes, he is at the construction site right now."

This time the workers behind the door understood clearly and knew that the two people outside the door were looking for Da Liu.

"Okay, come in."

The worker opened the door and let the two people in.

"Thank you." Bao Bei replied very politely.

Normally, he would not say thank you to a worker, but now there is nothing he can do about it. Since he is the so-called third-rank official in front of the prime minister, since he is here to apologize, he naturally does not want to cause trouble.

"Here, bring this with you. There are regulations on the construction site. You must wear a safety helmet when entering the hospital."

The janitor took off two yellow safety helmets from the wall behind him and handed them to the Bao family and his son respectively.

Bao Bei took over the burnt-yellow helmet, but felt a long-lost feeling in his heart.

I think back then, he started working as a front-line worker and worked his way up bit by bit.

Putting the yellow hat on his head and fastening the button on his chin, Bao Bei carried his things.

"Mr. Liu and the big boss are in the work shed over there. You can just go over there."

The janitor raised his hand and pointed to the work shed on the east side of the site.

"Okay, thank you brother."

Bao Bei carried the things and walked in the direction pointed by the worker.

Bao Yu followed his father. He had never seen his father say thank you to anyone, but he had never seen his father be so polite to an ordinary construction worker.

You know, at the construction site of the commercial street across the street, as soon as he passes by, everyone will immediately behave themselves. Some young people don't even dare to breathe in front of him.

Such a person, when he arrived here, he thanked everyone he saw and smiled at everyone he met.

The distance of more than a hundred meters was covered quickly by the father and son.

At this time, a row of work sheds had been built here. The Bao family and his son did not know which shed Da Liu was in, so they could only knock on the door one by one.

There is no need to knock on the first door. The door is open at the moment, and steam is coming out from inside. You don't need to look at it to know that this is the kitchen.

Walking towards the second work shed, Bao Bei poured out the things in his hands and knocked on the door.

Dang Dang Dang...

"Who?"

Bao Bei heard the sound and opened the door. Inside were two workers with bruises and swollen faces, lying down and sleeping.

Seeing someone coming in, he stared at the Bao family and his son with dazed eyes.

"Hello, which room is Mr. Liu in?"

Seeing these two workers with bruises and swollen faces, Bao Bei had already thought that these were the two watchmen who had been beaten. Without being anxious to reveal his identity, Bao Bei asked.

"Go out through this door and walk through two sheds, that's it."
Chapter completed!