Chapter 185 The whole city is paralyzed
"Dadong, helicopter."
Lu Xuguang shouted, he broke into the rehearsal hall without saying anything, and pulled Qin Dong to the yard without saying anything.
"What's so strange about helicopters? I've seen fighter jets..." Suddenly, Qin Dong stopped talking. The helicopter circled over the city, scattering and scattering, and many things were falling out.
These things broke into every corner of the city with the summer sea breeze.
"Flyer? xxx's plane!" The women and girls in the rehearsal hall also ran out. After experiencing that special era, Zheng Xiaojiao shouted.
"You are stupid, this is a helicopter!" Lu Xuguang replied, "The fighter was shot down before it flew to Qinwan!"
Oh, don't stutter anymore? But Zheng Xiaojiao's face turned red. She looked at Lu Xuguang with wide eyes, and Lu Xuguang's remaining words were swallowed into her stomach.
But knowing that this is not the kind of plane, the curiosity and enthusiasm of these little man and women were ignited. When someone shouted, a group of people chased the colorful papers falling like snowflakes, and the yard became lively.
Lu Xuguang stretched out his hand, but did not grab the floating piece of paper. Instead, a piece of paper was directly pasted on his face. He took it down from his face and was immediately shocked, "Dadong, Yunhai Beer Coupon...50 cents...Mom..."
Lu Xuguang looked at the helicopter in the sky again, and the excitement and excitement just now disappeared, but when he saw Zheng Xiaojiao, he forced himself to take back the word "bazi".
Qin Dong took the coupon from Yunhai Beer, bent down and picked up one from the grass in the yard. He looked at the sky. Although the helicopter had gone far away, the coupon was still being released over the city.
From a distance, it looks like the willow catkins in spring dancing everywhere.
"Fifty cents, one cent..." Qin Dong looked at the coupon in his hand. The five cents were red and the one cents were brown.
“There are still…”
"Director Qin, I have it, and there are free ones..."
...
A group of women quickly gave Qin Dong the coupons they picked. Gradually, Qin Dong had a complete set of coupons in his hand.
One cent, two cents, three cents, five cents, one piece until free. Each coupon is beautifully printed and the paper feels thick. At first glance, it looks a bit like a banknote.
Qin Dong understood that the other party had adjusted his tactics and fought a promotional battle with him.
"Director Qin, I have one more, it's free." Zheng Xiaojiao twisted the coupon in his hand, "and you can get a bottle of beer for free."
Qin Dong smiled and said, "You are Rong Beer Song and Dance Troupe, okay, you can only drink Rong Beer..."
"You can't drink it for free?" Guan Yuli asked. She looked so white, she was the typical white-looking young woman.
"You can give others free drinks, Daguang, go." Qin Dong took Lu Xuguang's motorcycle and the two followed the direction of the helicopter in the sky and drove onto the Qinwan Avenue.
Marketing founder Kotler once said: A price difference of one cent will also impress consumers' loyalty!
Especially in China, this phenomenon is more obvious, so no matter how large your store area is, how complete the products are, or how good the service is, price wars are inevitable.
In China, there are two other people who are deeply affected by price wars, namely women and the elderly. Needless to say, the elderly are frugal, women are very careful in calculating, especially pregnant women who have ten months to compare prices, and they can know the market prices of most products well.
Therefore, the core of the price war is that products that are easy to compare prices must be cheaper than competitors, even a cent.
Yunhai’s beer was originally cheaper than Rongbeer, but now it has added coupons and even used airplane coupons, which directly caused a sensation in the city of Qinwan.
The two found that not only the two of them, but the whole city was chasing the helicopters, competing for the coupons scattered from the plane, which was all money!
Of course, it is on the premise that you buy Yunhai Beer...
On the road, no matter the elderly, children, men and women, or vehicles, they don’t care about the vehicles coming and going. Everyone is rushing to get coupons.
"This is what I saw first. What are you, a big man, snatching us women?...
"I picked this up first. I saw this coupon when it floated down..." If you can see this one from tens of thousands of coupons, your eyesight will be upwards at 10:00!
"This free one is mine, you picked up a dime..."
Everyone was not idle in their hands or mouths. Looking around, there were people on the streets who bent down to pick coupons. There were too many people that the vehicles were blocked on the road.
The driver was not idle either, so he simply stopped driving and got down to grab the coupon. Their cars did not move, and the cars behind them could not drive. Slowly, with the roar of the horns, more and more cars parked on the road.
In this hot early summer, less than two weeks before the opening ceremony of the Beer Festival, the traffic in the entire city of Qinwan was paralyzed!
Buses, cars, bicycles and even children's bikes were piled on the road. Everyone was as excited as a festival, and their hands reached into the sky.
Not only the road, but in a hospital, even patients didn't care about seeing a doctor, and frantically grabbed coupons that floated down from the sky...
A school is having sex during class, and the children and teachers are not doing sex anymore, and they are also snatching coupons while running with a smile...
Everyone also picked up coupons in Rongbeer General Factory. Chen Shifa looked at the helicopter, but leisurely looked at the exquisitely printed fonts on it...
All morning, the whole city was filled with noise, the sound of cars, and the excitement of people...
Yu Guosheng stood upstairs and looked at the streets blocked outside the window. Like the people of Qinwan, he was also paying attention to the business war that took place at his doorstep!
Qin Dong won the first round, but in the second round, they came fiercely!
"Okay, this time I've hit the air from land," Yu Guosheng smiled, holding the cup, "The situation in the air depends on whether the Scud missile is powerful or the Patriot missile is powerful..."
In January this year, the Gulf War broke out, and multinational air force air strikes Iraq and launches the "Desert Storm".
The US air strikes were called the air battle situation. Both sides launched various types of missiles of "Patriot" and "Scud", and these two missiles were also well known to the Chinese.
But the day passed, Rongbe was quiet, Rongbe’s dealers were quiet, Chen Shifa, Zhou Fenghe and Rongbe’s sales department were also quiet, where were the missiles, or did not create new missiles at all?...
When a new day comes, Rongbe is still silent, while the helicopters in the sea of clouds are still departing.
Yun Beer’s dealer finally stood up and sold boxes of beer one by one. Sun Kuirong became Section Chief Sun again, enjoying the dealer’s good cigarettes, wine, food and good words...
"Director Hou, hiccup—"
Sun Kuirong returned to their hotel with a smile, and his steps were a little staggering in his alcoholic state.
Hou Yong looked at him seriously disgusted, "How is it outside?"
"Okay, that's great," Sun Kuirong immediately cheered up, "Everyone is buying our beer, Director Hou, or say, you are a master, the master among experts, you can tell if there is any..."
Looking at his nose and mouth getting together again, Hou Yong was still full of energy, although he was disgusted, he quickly walked to the window, "I just asked Qin Dong to see what is a real promotion? His methods are outdated!"
Chapter completed!