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Chapter 209: Write Poems to Lovers

The Su family dinner was even more lively.

The adults just drank, and the children just played around.

The dishes are rich. From the Sangxu town specialty of Huaiwen with soft bone spurs: Sangxu crucian carp, to the Miaotou Qianzhang with excellent taste and pure aroma, to Amo's favorite Qianji braised goose, the meat is delicious and clean

health.

According to the tradition of northern Jiangsu, all female relatives of each family go into battle, each showing their magical powers.

Su Qingyue’s mother makes Ah Mou’s favorite spicy shrimp, using fresh large river shrimp. The surface of the shrimp is lightly fried, and the skin is golden brown, and it is crispy and crispy in the mouth; my uncle’s wife makes Bawang

When she served the pork ribs, everyone was amazed by this dish. She said she learned it from the Internet.

Everyone laments the current network.

After taking a bite, everyone praised how delicious it was.

The uncle said: "We must learn from young people now, otherwise we will all keep up with the times."

Then more dishes were brought out, and the men each got a bottle of white wine. If there wasn't enough, more dishes would be served.

After three rounds of drinking, Su Qingyue felt a little dizzy and went back to the house to sleep.

When I woke up it was already early the next morning, and my father was sleeping beside me.

He knew that his mother and Amu must be in another room.

Feeling a little hungry, I ran to the kitchen to find some leftover rice, warmed it up and ate it.

I originally wanted to go back to sleep, but I didn't expect the sound of gunfire outside.

It's so loud that I can't sleep at all, and I don't want to get up.

Seeing the Lu'an Guapian in the kitchen, he quickly made himself a cup with boiling water.

This is one of his favorite green teas.

When he was young, his grandfather and father both liked to drink this, so he followed suit, and it became a habit over time.

It's a pity that it's rare to see it in Pingjing, and the water is not good.

After smelling the tea for a while, Su Qingyue took a deep breath.

It felt like I was a kid again, and I felt very focused.

Having become accustomed to the sound of gunfire outside, he walked out of the hospital holding a tea cup.

An avenue of trees, with fallen branches and leaves on the ground, and debris left by firecrackers.

I still feel the same as I did when I was a child, that fresh, early spring with the smell of fireworks.

It’s time to start over again. We must strengthen our faith and complete our goals in stages.

There must be both strategy and tactics.

Su Qingyue took another sip of tea, but the feeling of drunkenness still hit her.

After drinking tea, I went home, lay down on the bed, and went back to sleep.

It was almost noon when I woke up this time.

The drunkenness finally dissipated.

When I walked out of the house, I saw my mother chatting with A Mou.

He laughed.

My mother loves Amu very much, just like she loves these children in the family.

There is no estrangement or suspicion.

Amu treats her mother with the same enthusiasm and warmth as she treats her own mother.

Seeing that the two people were talking about everything, Su Qingyue walked over and asked with a wicked smile: "What are you talking about?"

"Hmph! What do you think?" Ah Mou smiled mischievously and raised his head: "Su Qingyue, how many things are you hiding and haven't told me?"

"Ah? Bad thing? Nothing."

"snort!"

Seeing the two children making jokes, Su Qingyue's mother laughed.

During lunch, the call came from the commander-in-chief. They would be arriving in an hour or two.

"I'm not going to eat anymore. Just find a place to sit for a while." Shi Shuai said.

After hanging up the phone, Su Qingyue contacted Ye Luo.

They made an appointment to meet at the teahouse next to Yuji Park.

Su Qingyue originally wanted to say, how could a teahouse be opened during this Chinese New Year?

But Ye Luo immediately told him that it was driven by his uncle.

So everyone agreed.

When we met in the afternoon, Su Qingyue saw a brand new Elantra.

Ye Luo smiled and said, "Okay, I've only been to Lin'an for a few days and I changed cars."

"I thought I had to give myself some rewards during the Chinese New Year, so I bought it." He smiled, patted the car shell, and introduced: "The 1.8-meter model is fast, and the car is also spacious, making it very comfortable to sit on."

The good sister next to her also smiled broadly.

She wore a white down jacket today.

He wore a white woolen hat with strings hanging down from both sides and a fur ball on top.

She looks a lot younger and a lot cuter.

Everyone exchanged warm greetings.

Ye Luo opened the rolling shutter door of the teahouse, walked in and took out a box of tea leaves from a locked cabinet.

Said: "The green tea my uncle grows on the mountain has a very small yield and is very good."

"You never said before that you know a lot about tea." Shi Shuai said with a smile.

"The increase in tea knowledge is directly proportional to age..." Su Qingyue interrupted with a smile.

A few people sat down and made tea.

After chatting about the Chinese New Year for a while, we quickly turned back to the company where Shi Shuai worked.

"You guys have gained quite a momentum this year. Based on this, you should be number one in the industry soon, right?"

"The e-commerce market is still very small. If you want to be number one in the industry, you don't have much money," Shi Shuai said. "The key is how to make the market bigger. In this way, even if it is not the so-called number one, it will be bigger than it is now."

A lot." He took a sip of tea and continued: "In this process, we will definitely compete for the first place."

"You are getting better and better at talking now, and the height you stand is different." Ye Luo laughed.

The more Su Qing listened, he recalled a few times when he had seen the speech of the boss of the division commander.

It is full of strength and nutrition, which is a kind of realization and strong belief after going through the wind and rain.

Su Qingyue said: "Your marketing is very impressive, right?"

"The general direction must come first, and then our values ​​will be conveyed through various channels." He said: "The company must continuously convey information through new product releases, brand transformation, charity activities, crisis management, etc. Our boss said that public relations

It’s like writing a poem to a lover.”

"Write poems for lovers." Su Qingyue repeated it involuntarily, feeling that it made sense.

Abandon the rigid publicity form of the company in the past, moisturize things silently. Package the company or products in the same way as an artist, change the angle, change the mentality, and change the form of communication, maybe the effect will be better.

Then Shi Shuai said: "There are many models of the entire Internet, but so far, except for e-commerce and online games, there is no truly mature model."

Su Qingyue laughed and said: "The demand for online games is strong and the profit model is clear. The most important thing is that the best era is far from coming. Everyone agrees that this is the beginning of a ten-year golden period. In such a market

In the tide, should we move forward passively or actively participate? The results of the two are completely different."

Several people were talking.

Su Qingyue was thinking about whether he should discuss his thoughts with Sister Haohao in advance.

But after thinking for a moment, he ended the idea.

Everyone was very happy, so we didn’t talk about work.

I decided to go back to Pingjing first.

After a while, Su Qingyue said that Shuai would stay as a teacher and have a meal.

But the commander-in-chief declined. He mainly wanted to continue on his way.
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