At the end of Quannan, at the end of the expressway, twenty black Mercedes-Benz S and a Maybach Zacai flower arrangement were parked uniformly, and they were constantly attracting people passing by to look at each other.

These days, such a convoy is definitely unprecedented in Quannan and Taidong.

On the roadside, many people stopped and watched and talked about which family wanted to get married.

Next to the convoy, there were media reporters taking photos, including print media and special correspondents from Internet portals.

Not far away, Lu Dong sat on the Audi A6 and asked Xu Qin on the co-pilot: "Have the media reporters agreed?"

"They were all agreed." Xu Qin said: "The two of them had the heroic spirit of Northeastern people. The red envelopes and gifts they sent were very happy. Mr. Zhao was simply in the entertainment industry, had a lot of dealing with the media, and he had a lot of contact with him."

Lu Dong asked, "Where is the evening newspaper?"

Xu Qin looked at the rearview mirror: "I didn't dare to look for your sister-in-law. I found someone else, and I communicated with you." She was puzzled: "Mr. Lu, although the other party took the initiative to bear the cost, but I used a lot of our connections. I can't see where the gains are?"

Lu Dong probably gave a brief explanation: "It's not for the Lu family catering, but for the Lujia Village. Sister Xu, some promotional matters are very useful."

"I understand." In fact, Xu Qin still didn't understand, but she was so clever that she didn't ask again.

Suddenly, the Mercedes-Benz convoy pulled up a red banner, with large characters on the banner warmly welcomed the little prince to Quannan!

The people who got out of the car gathered near the banner, as if waiting for the big guy to come down to inspect.

The reporters took photos one after another.

Times have changed, especially for the media, most media used to eat public meals.

The turn of the century has been reorganized, and the media industry is no exception. Take Quannan as an example. Taidong Evening News has to bear its own profits and losses.

Those small and medium-sized newspapers and magazines can only make a living and fight in the shopping mall.

Inevitably, money plays an increasingly important role in the media.

A specially made van came out of the entrance of the highway and slowly stopped behind the Mercedes-Benz. Ma Junren got off from the co-pilot, opened the rear compartment himself, and led the mighty little prince down.

No matter how IQ this dog is, at least from the appearance, it is absolutely intimidating, how powerful it is.

"The little prince is here!"

A bunch of people were divided into two columns, deliberately separated by a little farther apart, and welcomed: "Welcome! Welcome! Warm welcome!"

It’s not far apart, but with the brain of the Tibetan mastiff, it’s really a bite.

Fortunately, Ma Junren comforted the little prince, and there was no accident.

Media reporters frequently took photos of the little prince and the people around them from a distance.

During this period, people kept reminding them to keep a distance.

If you want to bite the reporter, it will not be publicity and hype.

During the photo shoot by media reporters, Ma Junren led the little prince to the near Maybach, the middle of the convoy.

In full view of everyone, the famous artist Mr. Zhao Laogen got out of the car, personally opened the rear door of Maybach to welcome the little prince into the car!

As Teacher Zhao came out, the reporter was undoubtedly even more excited, and the sound of the camera shutter could not stop at all.

When he opened the car door, Teacher Zhao also hid farther. Others might think he was giving way to the little prince, but Zhao Laogen knew by himself that this dog could not remember people and was really biting people.

After getting on the bus, the convoy entered Quannan City from the west, walked east along Jingqi Road-Luyuan Street, which had the highest traffic flow, and passed through Baotuquan and Quannan Square. A luxury convoy composed of twenty Mercedes-Benz S was really full of popularity.

To put it bluntly, everyone loves it, and flowers bloom.

Nowadays, it is difficult to find a Mercedes-Benz S, so Mu Kun's family is responsible for various automobile businesses, so he can get enough 20 Mercedes-Benz S, plus a Maybach, and rent it to Ma Junren and Zhao Laogen in a short time.

Along the way, the reporter's vehicles followed him and continued to shoot.

Those who get enough rewards are like photographers at weddings, chasing behind, blocking in front, and stopping on one side to take pictures, which will inevitably make the convoy appear majestic on some newspapers or websites.

Sitting in a Mercedes-Benz, Zhao Laogen kept looking at the crowd of people celebrating with their gazes, and looking at the busy reporters and vehicles, he felt that this method was more and more reliable.

To create momentum for a certain product and conduct commercial promotion, Zhao Laogen is an amateur, but an old artist who has been famous for many years is a big fool in the country. He has a considerable understanding of the industry or how to create a star.

At this moment, Zhao Laogen could see clearly that the young man named Lu Dong was just creating a star?

In other star-making activities, the protagonist is a human, and in this star-making promotion, the protagonist is a dog!

No, it is the legendary Chinese divine dog Tibetan Mastiff!

Thinking of the Star Creation Level, Zhao Laogen became familiar with the path, as if he could see the bottom at a glance and foresee the reaction in the next few days.

Awesome! Awesome! It’s really the waves of the Yangtze River push the waves of the previous waves, and each generation is even more powerful than the waves of the next!

Zhao Laogen gently patted the cushion, a little impressed by Lu Dong. He was indeed not an ordinary person who could make such a big fortune.

Lao Ma kept blowing the Tibetan Mastiff is a Chinese divine dog. What is the inheritance of blowing? What is the use of blowing like this?

I'm using a book reading app recently. There are many books, all books, and fast updates!

Therefore, if we want to create stars and turn Tibetan mastiffs into stars, can we not soar in wealth?

This is still Lu Dong is powerful!

A long convoy passed through Quannan City, entered Century Avenue, followed Century Avenue, crossed the entire university town, and finally turned north from the central intersection to the original freight center near the bottom of the Quandao Expressway in Sanlian Home Appliances.

The transfer agreement has just been signed here, and some of the procedures have been completed, which is basically considered the industry of Lu's catering.

Later, after appropriate reconstruction based on the original building, the company headquarters of Taifengyuan Braised Chicken and Taidong Storage Transfer Center will be placed here.

After appropriate adjustments, it temporarily acted as a Tibetan Mastiff Garden.

In the huge yard, barbed wire mesh circles one area after another to serve as a temporary dog ​​kennel.

More than thirty Tibetan mastiffs specially transported here will be settled here temporarily.

Today, the gate of the Transfer Center was decorated with lights and a long red carpet extended from the kennel inside the yard and paved all the way to the gate of the yard.

Many people came to support him, including Lu Dong's friends and some rich people who really like dogs.

People have hobbies, especially after they have money, they have the conditions to realize their hobbies and are willing to spend money on them.

Thanks to Lu Dong's wider connections, the news that Tibetan Mastiff, such as "Chinese God Dog", is coming to Quannan, has long been spread in the small circle of rich people.

Those who like to raise dogs come to you without invitation.

Most of the good things that Lu Dong came to join in the fun, just like the beginning of construction, the foundation laying and the opening ceremony, everyone supported each other.

Du Xiaobing, who came back specifically for the May Day holiday, was fighting with Wei Yong at the door: "I said Brother Wei, I haven't been back for a long time. When you come back, you will steal my limelight?"

Wei Yong smiled and said, "It's not that I'm stealing your limelight. Lao Du, if you don't look at your level, you haven't done anything yet. What you say is like memorizing lines. Isn't it embarrassing then?"

Du Xiaobing said, "I have agreed with Lu Dong."

"Switch me!" Wei Yong had originally gone to hug Du Xiaobing's shoulder, but found that Old Du was much taller than him, and it was too inconvenient to hug him, so he simply patted his arm: "I told you to see, what is seamless!"

Du Xiaobing was a little embarrassed, after all, he had agreed with Lu Dong.

Mu Kun came over at this time: "Old Du, give it to Brother Wei. He is bored every day and is idle to sue people."

"Okay, okay." Du Xiaobing said helplessly to Wei Yong: "Brother Wei, you are going to mess up and lose someone in front of outsiders. From now until the New Year, you will spend all your money on it."

Wei Yong responded: "No problem!"

Lu Dong came back early, came in from outside the door and greeted, "Hurry up, this is here!"

Wei Yong came over and told Lu Dong what happened just now. It was already here. Lu Dong didn't say anything. Wei Yong was willing to play, so let him go.

Soon, a reporter's vehicle arrived first. Lu Dong asked Xu Qin to take her several men to receive the reporters, help the media friends choose the shooting location, etc.

There is a plan in advance, a division of labor, and each performs its own duties. Just treat it as a large-scale opening event. People who come from Lu's catering temporarily have experience and everything is in order.

The sound of gongs and drums sounded, and a long Mercedes-Benz convoy drove past the door one after another. When Maybach approached slightly, Lu Dong asked the sound of gongs and drums to stop quickly, afraid of shocking the dog.

Maybach stopped in front of the red carpet, Zhao Laogen stepped forward, opened the rear door himself, and then quickly made it aside.

Ma Junren led the little prince down and walked onto the red carpet, like a superstar.

The people temporarily hired from the labor market in the convoy had already got off the train, and they were still lined up to welcome him, leaving a spacious enough passage. Ma Junren walked over with a majestic appearance until he entered the kennel and breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, nothing unexpected happened.

A bunch of people stood not far or near to look at dogs, and many of them commented on it. There were also many rich people who really like to raise dogs. The majestic Tibetan mastiff was particularly interested in their appetite.

Not to mention anything else, this dog is enough to show off and be proud of it.

Zhao Laogen came in and followed Lu Dong all the time, knowing the rich people in Quannan.

Listening to the introduction, none of the invited people were invited by Mitsumi's regional manager, Ginza Shopping Mall, Eibashi Group's deputy general manager, etc.

Zhao Laogen said in his heart that people say that Taidong people are kind, but Lu Dong is really kind.

Nothing else, it's very particular!

At this moment, someone suddenly asked in front of me: "Teacher Ma, is your Tibetan mastiff called Little Prince?"

"Yes." Ma Junren saw that this person was unfamiliar, and it seemed that he was not the one who had arranged it in advance.

The person who asked about it was from Sunshine Real Estate. Maybe Lu Dong and others didn’t understand it. In Quannan business district, they are famous for their dogs. When they see the majestic little prince, they can’t control their love: “Teacher Ma, can the little prince be transferred? You can offer a price.”

Ma Junren smiled but said nothing.

Media reporters around flocked to them, staring at the two of them one by one.

The one who stretched out a finger: "One million, can Teacher Ma give up love?"

Wei Yong then remembered his own play, squeezed into the front of the people, and said, "Mr. Yang, you are too anxious! Don't want to give us a chance? I also fell in love with the little prince! Teacher Ma, five million, transfer it to me, how about it?"

Ma Junren smiled faintly, showed his demeanor when he led the Ma family army, and said, "Two, I'm sorry, even if you pay 10 million, I can't transfer it."

There is a media reporter here, but Ma Junren didn't overdo it.

Even so, the yard was still in an uproar.
Chapter completed!