"What's going on? I'm so happy to laugh, I'm having money?" Yu Manjun asked with the opportunity.

"No, the phone is on."

"Isn't this phone call useless for more than half a year? Your dad said he owed a lot and he had stopped?"

Zhang Xu nodded: "I'll continue."

Hearing this, Yu Manjun's face suddenly changed: "The money I gave you, you... have you gone to renew the phone bill?"

"Yeah, otherwise how could it be done?"

It costs more than 20 yuan, which they discussed before to buy wedding candy when they got their marriage certificate.

In the current situation of the Zhang family, it will definitely be difficult to hold a formal wedding. This wedding candy is already Yu Manjun’s last longing for marriage.

Unfortunately, this final dream is considered to be a waste.

As if he saw his fiancée's displeasure, Zhang Xu smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's more than twenty yuan, and I'll be back in three or two days."

Yu Manjun was angry, but she didn't blame her too much.

She knew that Song Meiqin had already suffered too much from the Zhang family.

There will be the next debt of 1,500 yuan. Even if you make trouble yourself, it will only add pressure to them.

In the evening, Chen Peng came, bringing good news.

"You don't know. My mother heard that I was going to do business and her face turned green. I waited in her office for an afternoon and finally asked you for this one-eighth version of the page. What advertisement do you want to publish? Hurry up and tell me, I'm afraid that the night will be long and dreams will be too long, and then my mother will regret it again."

Looking at the friend's strength, although he used the other party, Zhang Xu was very excited.

"Just three words, and then there is my phone number."

"Three words?" Listening to Zhang Xu's words, Chen Peng was stunned: "Are you okay? They are advertising in the newspaper, and they want to add more words. You're better, only three?"

"What do you know? One-eighth version, throwing a little bit of it. You usually read the newspaper?"

Chen Peng shook his head: "That thing is a fly-headed small-print, whoever looks dazzled by the eyes will not have that skill."

"Isn't that all, just listen to me and ask your mother to arrange three big characters 'sell mousse', and the phone number is small and the font is fine."

Zhang Xu is not stupid, he is only targeting one product now.

When the market simply needs this product, all introductions are actually a waste, and you don’t have to worry about selling anyway.

Compared with other advertisers' small characters, his conspicuous fonts will give people a bright feeling.

Chen Peng nodded thoughtfully: "Sure, although I don't know what you want to do, I've bet on you with this!"

"Don't worry, in a few days, the money we earn will make you count and cramp your hands."

Zhang Xu's words were true. After everything was arranged, Chen Peng would come early in the morning for the next three days.

The two of them stayed in front of the phone for the whole day. Chen Peng had cramps, but he had been sitting for too long and his feet were cramped.

During this period, Zhang Weiye went out early and came back late. Every day when he came back, he dragged his tired body, did not wash up, and fell asleep.

Zhang Xu knew that his father was working hard too.

But at this time, he dared not say much.

"Zhang Xu, it's been three days. Yesterday my mother asked me when I could pay the advertising fee. She said that it was the Chinese New Year days, and it was just a vacant place. It would be fine to let us use it for a few days. If it really doesn't work, just quit..."

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer." Zhang Xu has repeated this sentence countless times.

I even often pick up the phone receiver and try to see if the phone is broken.

Looking at the two of them, Yu Manjun was also a little reluctant. He knew that Sun Fuping's people were guarding outside the alley and did not dare to go out.

"Lingling--"

Suddenly the phone rang, and both of them in front of the table suddenly raised their necks.

"Hello, hello."

“Yes, we advertised.”

"There are mousses, eight yuan per bottle."

"Imported things are always a bit expensive, so you can think about them."

Hearing that the person on the other side of the phone thought it was expensive, Zhang Xu hurriedly wrote a sentence on the note and then pushed it in front of Chen Peng.

Seeing this, Chen Peng picked it up and took a look.

‘Pretending to be a guest, saying you want to be a complete one, hurry up!’

Chen Peng has been in the society for several years. Although he is not very smart, he is very good at doing things. Knowing that this is Zhang Xu's tricks, he immediately cooperated: "Boss, how many more mousse there are in your house? The boxes of the last time I bought will be gone in two days. Hurry up, let's have two more boxes!"

This ups and downs tone made the guests on the other end of the phone stunned.

Just when Chen Peng wanted to continue the performance, Zhang Xu reached out to stop him.

After a few seconds of quiet, Zhang Xu suppressed his excitement: "Yes, two boxes, right? Then you leave an address and I'll send it to you tonight."

Writing the address on paper is not too far.

As soon as they hung up the phone, Chen Peng and Yu Manjun surrounded him excitedly.

"Zhang Xu, if you have it, will you sell it now?"

"Well, two boxes, not many, there is nothing to be happy about." Zhang Xu said pretentiously.
Chapter completed!