With Jiang Hua directing and acting, an exclusive interview was released.

He Susu looked at Jiang Hua with complicated eyes. What kind of interview was this? It was clearly an advertisement disguised as an interview.

This was the first time she had seen advertising using this method.

"Reporter He, I'm sorry to trouble you about the post-polishing of the article."

Jiang Hua said with a smile.

Speaking of which, his inspiration came entirely from the WeChat Moments of later generations.

It is often seen in the circle of friends, congratulations to so-and-so, please mention some luxury car, not too much.

Eight out of ten articles are for product promotion.

When most people see this kind of thing for the first time, their first reaction is envy, and then the thought pops up in their mind that making money is so easy, I can do it too.

There is no circle of friends these days, so Jiang Hua can only rely on newspapers for promotion. He doesn't believe that those wholesalers can still sit still after seeing this exclusive interview.

"Mr. Jiang, I hope to have the opportunity to do an exclusive interview with you in the future."

He Susu stood up politely, shook hands with Jiang Hua and said goodbye.

"Cousin, go see off Reporter He."

Jiang Hua wisely picked up a red envelope and wanted to express his gratitude, but He Susu politely declined.

He couldn't help feeling a little fond of this beautiful female reporter.

Two days later, this strangely named interview appeared in the top-selling local newspapers in several nearby cities.

"Congratulations to Mr. Zhao, happy Santara!"

Many citizens opened the newspaper and saw this exclusive interview at a glance.

Everyone's first thought is, hey, which big boss is so rich that he can afford a Santala worth hundreds of thousands?

After reading the interview, there were only two words left in everyone's mind: envy!

A young man who was heavily in debt and living on the street paid off his debts and made millions a year just because he met a noble person. This story is so inspiring.

At the same time, it also indirectly promoted Mian Da Ren’s instant noodles.

The reaction of ordinary citizens is envy, but for wholesalers large and small, it is not as simple as envy.

Mainly because of this exclusive interview, it gave them a strong sense of immersion.

We're all doing wholesale, so why am I working so hard and earning tens of thousands a year, but you're earning millions a year?

I was still riding a two-wheeled motorcycle, but you drove a four-wheeled Santara. We are all human beings, why are you so good?

Isn’t it just good luck and finding a good boss?

What's so great about it, I can do it even if I do it.

So, the day after the interview was released, the instant noodle factory in Ganghwa was overrun by wholesalers.

Everyone wants to make millions a year and open a Santara.

Speaking of which, people of this era are too naive and do not investigate whether Mr. Zhao, who likes Tisantara, really exists.

There were so many wholesalers that Jiang Hua didn't have time to receive them one by one, so he simply called them together and held a product ordering meeting.

In order to enhance the confidence of these wholesalers, he specially called Chen Xiaoxing to accompany him.

Everyone took a look and found out that although this Nian Da Ren instant noodle factory is newly opened, it is very capable. It is definitely not short of money to attract a famous comedian to shoot commercials.

So the story in the newspaper about the millionaire-a-year and Santala-like marriage is probably true, and the eyes of these wholesalers immediately became intense.

"I won't talk nonsense anymore. Let me tell you news. I have spent a lot of money to buy prime time advertisements on several TV stations in the province. Next, our instant noodles will definitely be a big seller. If you want to buy them, be sure to buy them.

as early as possible."

Jiang Hua's eyes slowly swept over the dozens of wholesalers crowded in the conference room.

"Mr. Jiang, if I want to be your municipal agent, what are the requirements?"

asked an ambitious wholesaler.

"In each market, I will only choose the wholesaler with the most products to become our agent. Agents can enjoy lower prices."

Jiang Hua started to draw the pie.

"Mr. Jiang, as far as I know, your two competitors are not good friends."

A wholesaler suddenly said:

"Haha, you are in the wholesale business, so you should know the market very well. Don't you know how the sales of those two instant noodles have been during this period?"

Jiang Hua sneered.

The wholesaler who just spoke was shocked. The sales of those two brands of instant noodles have suddenly plummeted recently. Everyone is very puzzled. It turns out that this is the reason.

"Mr. Jiang, I will order 500 boxes of goods first. If the sales are good, I will continue to purchase more."

Some daring wholesalers couldn't bear it any longer and began to place orders.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm a wholesaler in the provincial capital. Bring me two thousand boxes of goods."

"I want a thousand boxes."

With the leader taking the lead, the remaining wholesalers placed orders one after another.

In less than half an hour, Jiang Hua received an order for more than 30,000 boxes, while Bao Yuqian looked dumbfounded.

"In the next month, I will put out advertising vigorously. You can take advantage of this period to sell goods and strive for everyone to earn a million a year, Xiti Santara."

Jiang Hua looked at the deposits he received and gave these wholesalers a smile.

"Mr. Jiang, what you said is an exaggeration. Not everyone is so lucky."

Some wholesalers shook their heads and sighed.

"It's no exaggeration. If anyone ranks first in sales in the province, I will promote him or her to be a provincial agent and reward him with a Santara."

Jiang Hua said very proudly.

"Really or not? I won't say anymore. I'll go back and contact the store below."

"Mr. Jiang is very generous, I want to order that Santala."

"I have Santala, but I'm more interested in provincial agents."

These wholesalers, large and small, left happily one after another, ready to go back and do a big job.

"Teacher Chen, thank you for your hard work. Thank you for your cooperation."

After Jiang Hua returned from sending the wholesaler, he shook hands and thanked Chen Xiaoxing.

Although the comedian didn't say much during the whole process, his face was like a golden sign. Wherever he stood, it represented the strength of the business.

"Mr. Jiang, you're welcome. I wish you lots of money."

Chen Xiaoxing had a signature smile on his face and said very politely.

After sending everyone away, Jiang Hua stretched himself out, turned around, and saw Bao Yuqian looking at him with admiration.

"Brother Jiang Shi, making you my partner is the most correct decision I have ever made in my life."

She flattered him with a smile.

"Come on, please work harder in the future and stop holding back, and I will burn the incense."

Jiang Hua rolled his eyes and walked away lazily.

If I had known that she was such a loser, I would not have cooperated with her no matter what, and would have had to worry about everything. It would have been really tiring.

"Who is he? He is so unmanly."

Bao Yuqian was so angry that her pretty little face was bulging into a bun.

With the order in hand, the instant noodle factory started working in three shifts, 24 hours a day, to produce, and a steady supply of goods was delivered to wholesalers.

At the same time, several major TV stations in the province began to take turns broadcasting Jianghua's new commercials during their prime time slots.

Except for Chen Xiaoxing, the advertisements have no highlights. They come and go, just the same advertising slogan, bombarded in turn, and played repeatedly in a brainwashing manner.
Chapter completed!