Chapter 77 Ding Yi's lofty ambition

"It's true. It makes some sense. Let me ask you again, what is the income generated by this advertisement for us? The author asked with a smile. I thought that if the income is considerable, give them some commission to make them happy, and the enthusiasm for advertising will be even higher in the future. For the author, it is really beneficial and harmless.

"The total income is 2,8 hundred yuan."

The author thought he heard it wrong or the director of the advertising department said it wrong. Two thousand eight hundred yuan? Did you say one zero or two zeros or three zeros?

"That's right." The director of the advertising department said with great interest. Originally, they were only willing to pay 2,500 yuan, but later/after our unremitting public relations, it finally increased to 2,500 yuan. Thanks to the beauty director of the public relations department, it was increased by 300 yuan at the cost. We should learn from the public relations department on this point. This is a tribute.

"It seems that I really want to reward you?" The author sneered.

The director of the advertising department is a slow-witted person. He didn't see the murder in the author's sneer, and still chattered, "There is no need to reward, no reward, this is what we should do. It's just that in order to pull this advertisement, the beautiful director of the public relations department is entrusted to the fat-headed factory director. She paid the room fee that day, a total of 800 yuan. You just need to reimburse it.

"That is to say: in order to increase the advertising revenue of 300 yuan, in addition to the public relations director, you also paid an additional 800 yuan for the room?"

"Yes, that's right. Originally, the room fee was 780 yuan, but for our corporate image, the director of the public relations department didn't ask for the 20 yuan for change when paying the bill, so he gave it to the front desk as a tip.

"Very good." The author said with a slight smile. Suddenly, he pointed to the distance and said, "What do you think this is?"

The director of the advertising department turned his head and saw nothing except that thousands of people were watching the performance seriously in the audience. In surprise, he suddenly felt a great pain in his body. He was about to speak. Suddenly, his whole body exploded into pieces, blown by the wind and fluttered with the wind. , colorful, melodious, and beautiful. ( Because the scene is too bloody, when this work is adapted into a film and television work, this scene will be deleted.)

The author sneered and said, "This is the end of deceiving me!"

"It's wrong!" Suddenly, I heard a discordant voice crying. At the same time, the sound of drums came from the author's ears.

"Who is beating the drum and shouting injustice?" The author said majestically.

"It's me. I'm the beauty director of the public relations department. A beautiful young woman appeared in front of the author.

The author's attitude towards beautiful women is naturally better than that of the male director of the advertising department. Although he is not in a good mood, he still tries to ask kindly, "He deceives me so much, and you still shout injustice for him?" Is it snowing in June? I don't think so. It can be seen that he is not wronged. But I'll give you a chance to explain. Tell me, what's wrong with him?

"We really didn't deceive you. It's true. In order to improve the advertising revenue of our work, we invited guests to dinner, and even I personally made some sacrifices and sacrificed my body. This is also right. Sacrificing the little self and completing the big self, my heart was full of pride and sacred dedication. God, so the bed was also very exciting that day. What do you say we lied to you?

Looking at her aggrieved face, the author couldn't help but be confused. Are all the things said by the director of the advertising department true?

"Of course it's true. We are loyal to the author, a piece of ice heart to the night pot, oh, no, no, no, to the jade pot. How can we lie to you? How dare we lie to you? How can we be willing to lie to you? How can we be willing to lie to you?

"Then why did you do such a stupid thing that is not worth the loss? For more than 2,000 yuan of advertising revenue, you spent 5,000 yuan to invite people to dinner? In order to increase the advertising revenue of 300 yuan, did you spend 800 yuan to open a room to sleep with? What on earth do you think? The author asked.

"This, this, we only think about how to increase advertising revenue, but we don't expect the cost to be spent. Think about it carefully, it seems that you are really at a loss. The beautiful woman stammered.

Such a person should not be left. The author made up his mind that if it goes on like this, he will be defeated by this group of losers before he gets his income. Or use the way to deal with the director of the advertising department to deal with her.

"What do you think that is?" The author pointed to the distance and said in a serious way.

Unexpectedly, the beautiful woman saw the tragic death of the director of the advertising department and was no longer fooled. He immediately cried and said, "My lord, I was wrong. If you don't do this next time, don't write me into pieces.

The author was also unbearable about the rather tragic death of the director of the advertising department just now. Hearing the beautiful woman crying so sadly, her heart naturally softened and thought, since they were unintentional, forget it. They have killed a man and killed another woman, so that the audience can see that the author is a The murderous person is very different from the image that the author left for everyone to be generous and kind.

So the author waved his hand and said tolerantly, "Forget it, I'll spare you this time. Go ahead. Don't let me see you again."

The beautiful woman turned around and wanted to leave gratefully. The author looked at her back and was about to continue her writing, but she suddenly turned around and said luckily, "Can you report my 800 yuan accommodation invoice for me?"

The author couldn't stand it. With a wave of his hand, the beautiful woman turned into fragments, drifted away with the wind, and was blown all over the street by the wind. After a while, she disappeared.

Ding Yi woke up and still felt a splitting headache. I drank too much yesterday. He remembered the situation when he was drinking with his classmates last night.

The students I haven't seen for many years have graduated. Some people work better and start their own companies. Some people are relatively poorer. They work in enterprises, and some people become government civil servants.

Someone asked about his plan during the banquet.

Ding Yi smiled. There is no clear plan yet. Anyway, I plan to do whatever I want to make money. I don't want to work under others. Besides, people like me who have a record dare not ask for it if they want to work with others.

The students were afraid that he would be sad, so they changed the topic and talked to him about other things.

Ding Yi also considered his plan after getting out of prison in prison. He heard that it is more profitable to open a bathing center. He invests by himself, and the hardware of the bathing center is good. He has to find a number of moms to organize the vast number of ladies who are determined to use their bodies to solve the needs of men's needs, and provide various services for the majority of male customers. There is no need to worry about business.

Profits are naturally rolling in. To put it bluntly, it is to use the bath center to provide guests with color/smetic services.

Ding Yi's heart was white and flawless, and he once wandered and struggled. Do you want to do such a business? This seems to be against his principles. Although he doesn't want to be a young man, he doesn't want to be a bad guy against the people of the government. Recruiting some women to provide erotic/sex services for the majority of adult men or a small number of underage men is contrary to the public order and good customs of society. There is a certain difference between the work done in this industry and the legal industry that improves employment and serves the people in Ding Yi's mind, and then legally earns profits.

Later, Ding Yi still tried to convince himself.

Although the bathing center industry cannot be unanimously recognized by the public, it has also been recognized by some people in the society, especially the recognition of the majority of adult men. Although it cannot solve the employment problem of all unemployed people, it has solved some of the unemployed people. The employment problem especially solves the employment problem of the majority of young women; although it induces some criminal acts, it also eliminates the occurrence of many potential ** cases; although it sometimes causes conflicts in some families, it sometimes promotes the formation of some families.

In the bathing center managed by Hou Da's younger brother, there are many tragic and touching love stories of young ladies and guests who finally get married and fall in love together. This shows that industries such as bathing centers can still contribute to the formation of some families.

Therefore, this industry cannot always be viewed with colored glasses. It needs to be viewed dialectically and comprehensively analyzed to draw a relatively fair conclusion.

Weighing the pros and cons, Ding Yi decided to devote himself to the emerging industry of the bathing center, and asked the waiter for paper and pen in the banquet. He immediately wrote a poem and self-motivated: 360 lines, all the cow. The cowherd is really great, and he can do the four modernizations. The painting cake is filled with a chicken and turned into a TV set. The TV is not good, and you have to watch the disc. No matter how bad the disc is, look for it on the Internet. I can't find it on the Internet. I can't find the bath center. Miss ** shouted, the guest's thumb is upturned, how do you want to ask? It's really quacking!

Finally, he drew a duck at the inscription with a brush. He smiled heroically: This is Ding Yi's drunken and painted duck. He smiled generously. He smiled at his friend named Dafang sitting on the opposite side and said that he laughed. Don't laugh at me. After saying that, he fell asleep.

This fully shows that Ding Yi did drink too much that day and regarded "graffiti" as "duck painting", so he drew a duck after writing the poem. Otherwise, when he was awake, Ding Yi would definitely draw a crow pattern neatly to prove that he was indeed graffiti instead of painting duck; he regarded the laughter generously. He was laughed at by his classmate named Dafang, so he said to Dafang: Don't laugh at me. After saying this, he fell asleep at ease, which shows that he is still a quite responsible person: Although he will be laughed at by Dafang, as a good classmate and good friend of Dafang, if you laugh at me, it will be It shouldn't be. It's not a buddy. This sentence should be made clear, so he went to bed after telling him, which proved that his sense of responsibility was indeed quite strong.