Abao remembers that starting from February 1993, the stock market began to plummet.

Therefore, in May 1992, after leaving the Chenghuang Temple (Yuyuan Mall), he kept a short position and did not buy any stocks.

In fact, in this nearly year, it is also possible to buy new stocks.

However, human energy is always limited.

He still has Sanyang to do, and after making Sanyang, he also has to build his own production line.

As for the stock market, just catch the most exciting wave and eat as much as you can.

The entire Shanghai beach cannot understand Abao's short position behavior.

The dozen or so women on the Yellow River Road always gather together to gather rumors about Mr. Chuanbao every day when they have nothing to do.

"I heard that Mr. Bao entered Zhenyuan in the middle of the night."

"Back door or front door?"

"Mr. Bao rarely goes through the front door when he goes to Zhizhen Garden!"

"He's familiar with the roads, Li Li's method is not simple."

"I don’t know how much effort Li Li put in to allow Mr. Bao to sneak in through the back door!"

"And Miss Wang, I heard that Mr. Bai Bao is always accompanying Miss Wang."

"Miss Wang during the day and Li Li at night?"

"Did Mr. Bao take any supplements recently? Not taking a breath day or night"

"If this continues, Mr. Bao will not only have a short position in the stock market, but also in bullets, hahaha……"

"Mr. Bao can’t be short-term, so many old and young women on the Yellow River Road are turning into black-eyed chickens waiting for him, hahaha……"

Abao never cared about the rumors on the Yellow River Road.

These dozen or so women are really nothing.

He was gossiping behind his back.

When they caught him coming to Huanghe Road, everyone was enthusiastic and moved their hands up and down, eager to drag him to his store in a few seconds.

There were a few old ladies with big breasts, and a dozen of them came together, and the two dozen big basketballs almost squeezed Po to death.

Abao was so scared that he did not dare to go to the Yellow River Road, so he simply left Shanghai and went to the publicity channels.

They went through all the publicity channels, and after detailed calculations, they had to prepare at least 3 million in publicity expenses before they could get it.

These expenses have been reduced to the point where they cannot be reduced any further.

Many cooperative units have their own publicity expenses, but A Bao and the others only spent some matchmaking expenses.

If all the expenses were paid by them, there would be nothing left of the 80 million in hand.

Definitely a loss-making deal.

Fortunately, the 1980s were still a very simple time.

As long as the relationship between people is in place, they are very willing to help.

After settling all the publicity channels, Abao secretly returned to the Peace Hotel to follow up on the publicity matters with his uncle.

Ms. Wang couldn't suppress her longing, and she was also worried about Sanyang's listing.

She almost searched all over Shanghai, but still couldn't find Abao.

Fan Xinhua would catch her every now and then and look for Mr. Bao, which annoyed her so much that she was immune. The first thing he said when he saw Fan Xinhua was:"I didn't make an appointment with Mr. Bao today."

Valentine's Day was coming soon, and A'bao was busy. When communicating with major publicity units, they are often not in Shanghai. How can they find it?

Even the Sanyang T-shirts that the models needed were secretly delivered by Mr. Xu from Hulian Commercial Building.

Fan Xinhua didn't know all this, and neither did Miss Wang.

Running for promotion is really tiring!

Po's legs were almost broken running from Shenzhen to Beijing, Hong Kong to Taiwan.

If it weren't for the 15-year-old egg-laying hen, Abao would definitely not embarrass himself so much.

In order to win these publicity channels, he got drunk in bars again and again.

I can’t remember how many times I passed out drunk on the side of the road and didn’t even have the energy to take a taxi.

In order to make sure there were no mistakes, Abao even acted as a free personal assistant, helping them put on Sanyang T-shirts for filming.

After traveling back and forth across several cities, the iron-clad Abao could no longer hold on any longer.

In order not to worry his uncle, after finishing work every day, he would call back to ensure safety and tell his uncle about the progress of the announcement.

Uncle Grandpa’s report is over, and Mr. Xu of Hulian Commercial Building is here.

When Mr. Xu found out that A Bao had obtained these publicity channels, he was so shocked that he could not close his mouth. His excitement was simply indescribable.

"Abao, you are so awesome. You can get this kind of publicity channel without spending much money. I am really convinced!"

Abao could hear Mr. Xu's excitement from the phone call.

It seems that he chose the right publicity and distribution channel.

Can consumers not be excited by the publicity and distribution channel that can make Mr. Xu so excited ? Generate consumption.

Whether Sanyang T-shirts can sell well depends on how excited consumers are.

"Taking over these publicity channels is not as easy as you think."

"During this period of time, I seemed to have drank all the wine I had not drunk in the first half of my life."

"I found a lot of connections in a roundabout way before I hooked up."

"That is to say, the folk customs are simple now. In ten or twenty years, if I talk about cooperation like this, I will be kicked out."

A Bao shook his head, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Mr. Xu couldn't suppress his restless heart. After comforting A Bao, he began to urge him to return.

The terrible thing was that he couldn't sleep anymore.

Looking forward to it. The mood for Sanyang’s listing was surging all night long!

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