Chapter 1236 Safety, safety, or fucking safety!

After getting off the car, the second uncle looked at the entrance of the bunker which was being repaired.

Ju Tianrui next to him explained:

"It's still being worked on inside now, and the steps at the entrance haven't been paved yet. Please go slower when you go down."

"It doesn't matter." The second uncle walked towards the ancient cemetery castle.

Some maintenance workers on the roadside looked at Uncle Er curiously. They had never seen Uncle Er before, so they were a little confused.

Wait until the second uncle, accompanied by Ju Tianrui, enters the Ancient Cemetery Castle.

A person from the north asked curiously:

"What is the background of that man just now? Does he need your company, Mr. Yi?"

A construction worker who came from Da Zhangshu Base to provide support said:

"The senior management of the headquarters is considered the second in command."

"So stupid?"

A reviewer above saw their discussion and shouted:

"What are you talking about? Get to work quickly!"

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But it was said that after the second uncle and Ju Tianrui entered the ancient tomb castle, a row of chandeliers were installed over the ancient tomb, which was very bright inside.

The gray-yellow stone walls on both sides give people a simple atmosphere.

It makes people feel that it has a long history at first glance.

The temperature underground is much lower than above, and since this is a tomb, the temperature is even lower.

But it's three o'clock in the afternoon, it's a little hot up there, but it just feels cool down there.

After passing through the corridor, they arrived at the memorial hall.

Looking at the pottery figurines and some bronzes placed in the memorial hall, the corner of the second uncle's mouth twitched.

If this was done before the end of the world, you would definitely be imprisoned for doing this.

However, these pottery figurines, which were regarded as priceless treasures before the end of the world, are probably too tiring to be stolen by thieves now.

It’s useless and can’t be eaten.

In the memorial hall, the most eye-catching thing is the coffin in the center.

The wood used for the coffin is very rare. The wood grain on it is dark and the texture is tight.

The second uncle just looked at it briefly and showed little interest.

Then he said to Ju Tianrui: "Is there anything else in there?"

"have!"

Ju Tianrui nodded and said: "It's a very large area inside. If you want to walk through it, it will probably take you less than half an hour."

"Then just take a look." The second uncle said.

At this moment, Li Zhengping behind him accidentally touched the pottery figurines.

boom!

The pottery figurines hit the ground.

Li Zhengping's face turned pale and he looked at his second uncle and Ju Tianrui nervously.

"I was not careful."

The second uncle just glanced at him and ignored him.

Ju Tianrui knew that Li Zhengping was a member of the third generation of the Li family, so he said politely:

"It's okay. There is a small storage room inside, and there are quite a few more. Just let people replace them later."

Hearing what Ju Tianrui said, Li Zhengping breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Haoran, standing next to Li Zhengping, whispered:

"Little brother, don't touch it."

Li Zhengping said awkwardly: "I just touched it lightly to feel how it felt. I didn't expect it to be so unstable."

"Well, let's follow."

"Brother Haoran, this ancient tomb feels quite novel. Look at the coffin placed here, it has a gloomy feeling."

Li Haoran glanced at him and asked:

"Would you like to lie down in it and feel it?"

Li Zhengping looked at the coffin, shook his head vigorously and said:

"I don't, Brother Haoran, you want to trick me!"

As he spoke, his eyes brightened a little.

"Brother Haoran, does it feel more exciting here than at the headquarters base?"

Liu Jinglue, who was following behind, raised his head and couldn't help but said:

"Do you want to stay in Oil City? Zhengping, Oil City is no safer than the headquarters. People might die."

Li Zhengping said nonchalantly:

"What are you afraid of? I want to talk to my second uncle later and let me stay here for a while."

Li Haoran heard this and persuaded:

"The situation here is more complicated and you can't control it."

Li Zhengping raised his head stubbornly and said:

"I'm an adult, and my eldest brother has always been working outside. We are not much younger than him, so we always have to share the burden for him!"

"Anyway, I am also in the combat department and got an excellent graduate."

Li Haoran is obviously more mature. He knows that in the outside world, you are not able to do whatever you want just because you have high force value.

Many times, it is easy to dodge open guns and hard to prevent hidden arrows.

He didn't dampen Li Zhengping's enthusiasm. He just shook his head and followed his father and the others.

As Ju Tianrui said, the ground area of ​​this ancient cemetery is not small.

The key is that there are many forks, and once you get into them, it takes a while before you can get out.

After the second uncle came out of a side road, he said to Ju Tianrui:

"There are too many side roads here. You need to create a visual guide later and place it at some forks. Otherwise, wandering around in it will be a waste of time."

"Understood, let me do it later." Ju Tianrui replied.

Then they walked out of the ancient cemetery.

Although there are lights in the ancient cemetery, it gives people a depressing feeling.

When you emerge from the underground and see the blue sky and white clouds, you will feel suddenly enlightened.

The time has also come to four o'clock in the afternoon.

The second uncle asked Ju Tianrui to take him to visit the entire trading market construction site.

en route.

The second uncle had a few chats with the Southern Paradise, the affiliated forces in the North, and the construction staff who came to support from the headquarters base.

Understanding their views on the trading market from their mouths can be considered a survey.

After roughly understanding their thoughts, the second uncle did not express an opinion.

He just quietly let Ju Tianrui drive him back to Oil City.

Time passes.

It was night in a blink of an eye.

In the evening, Li Yu sat in a conference room in the inner city.

Use the radio to contact the second uncle.

"Second uncle, how do you feel after your visit today? Is there anything that needs improvement?"

The second uncle took off his coat, walked to the radio station and pressed the talk button.

"I counted and found that there are 400 combat personnel in the Oil City. In addition to non-staff personnel such as Masaron, who can transform into combat operations at any time, the total number is 700."

"There are more than 2,500 construction personnel alone. How do you plan to arrange these people in the future?"

After hearing his second uncle's question, Li Yu said:

"The trading market is not built overnight. At this stage, only a 6-meter-high wall is built, but the foundation is six or seven meters high. The trading market will need to be continuously raised in the future, so the construction will last for a long time. .”

When the second uncle heard this, he opened the notebook in his hand.

Communicating with Li Yu line by line, many things became clearer during the communication.

Including future cooperation issues with Southern Paradise and security issues at the trading market

"There is another question. Today Ju Tianrui suggested to me that our trading market needs a slogan, which is a promotional slogan."

"promote slogan?"

Li Yu talked to himself, and then asked:

"Do they have any good alternatives?"

The second uncle turned over a page, looked at the notebook and replied:

"There are several of them. Let's see which one is better."

"1. Zhangshu Market has everything."

Li Yu frowned and asked, "Why does this sound so familiar?"

The second uncle explained: "Ahem, this is modified from a website before the end of the world."

"Okay, second uncle, please continue."

The second uncle continued:

"Second: Da Zhangshu Market, the true home of mankind!"

"Third one: Da Zhangshu Market, you will know how good it is when you come here!"

"Fourth: Life is short, you must go to the Da Zhangshu Market once!"

"Fifth one: If you come here, you will be safe!"

"Sixth: God wants to stay here for two days, Da Zhangshu Market!"

"Seventh: Da Zhangshu Market, safe, safe, damn safe!"

"Eighth: Da Zhangshu Market, a beauty salon for women, a gas station for men!"

The second uncle said nearly twenty slogans in one breath.

The core of the slogan needs to solve several problems:

what is it call? What survivors can bring to the table are benefits and pain points.

There is no need to say more about the word market. The core is to solve the biggest concerns of the survivors.

Needless to say, it is definitely used for trading in the trading market.

Otherwise, why is it called a market?

After the second uncle finished speaking, he asked for advice:

"Xiaoyu, which one do you think is better? I personally recommend it: life is short, you have to go once!"

"Look, this is a conflicting statement. Life is short and no one knows when he will die. In the apocalypse, dangers are everywhere."

"Then it would be a huge regret for them not to come here. It would be a regret."

"So always go there once."

“The more I read, the better I feel.”

"By the way, the one with everything is pretty good!"

Li Yu has a good memory, and his second uncle only said it once.

He memorized all the slogans his second uncle said.

The brain is racing.

While saying:

"Second Uncle, I think the most important first step in promoting the slogan is to let the survivors come over first, right?"

The second uncle nodded and said, "That's right."

Li Yu continued:

“The first promotional slogan, We have everything, is just to tell everyone that you can find deals on everything here.”

"However, some of the people who can live for more than four years in the apocalypse are simple things, and all of them are smarter than monkeys."

"I think having too much stuff is not their biggest concern, but safety!"

"Safety is their top priority."

"If I were a survivor, the first thing I would consider is whether this place is reliable. Even if it doesn't have what I want, at least I went and looked at it and I can get out of it well. It's not a trap!"

"This is the point."

The second uncle followed Li Yu's train of thought. When he heard what Li Yu said, he felt that what he said made sense.

So I put the notebook on the table next to me.

He opened his mouth and asked: "So you think that if the fifth one comes here, you will be safe? This one is better?"

Li Yu put down his legs on the table and turned the chair around.

replied:

"It's too hypocritical. We are not the savior, so don't say such savior words. They won't believe it either.

Moreover, the meaning of this sentence is too civilized and friendly, and people are not used to it in the current environment. "

"When you come here, you'll be safe. I personally don't think so!"

The second uncle quickly opened the notebook and said with some stuttering:

"You don't want the eighth sentence, do you? Safety, safety, or fucking safety! This one?"

Li Yu stood up and laughed loudly:

"Hahaha, yes!"

"I like this sentence. The three safety emphasizes the role. It is down to earth and not false. The modal word pro emphasizes safety again. If I were a survivor, I would go and see it."

If it were placed before the end of the world, using such foul language would definitely result in a fine under advertising laws.

Because they don’t care about quality and are uncivilized.

But in this cannibalistic world, morality collapses and social order completely collapses.

Cannibalism of human flesh is not uncommon.

No one is a good person, so why are you pretending to be so?

So this sentence, in Li Yu's opinion, is very suitable.

After the second uncle heard Li Yu's explanation, he repeated it verbally several times.

“Safe, safe, or fucking safe!”

“Safe, safe, or fucking safe!”

The first time, it felt a bit vulgar.

The second time, it was too vulgar.

The third time, tsk, it’s a bit interesting.

The fourth time I read this sentence, I could imagine a strong man, full of murderous intent, but extremely moral, standing on the roof of the car with a knife and saying this sentence.

The fifth time, damn, you are so bold and domineering! The founder of this trading bazaar must be a generous and generous man! Looks like I need to go check it out!

Listening to the second uncle repeating it over there, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

After Li Yu heard his second uncle chanting it many times, he couldn't help but ask:

"Second uncle, how are you?"

"It's so damn good!" the second uncle praised.

Li Yu laughed when he heard his second uncle swearing.

"Who thought of this?"

This sentence was quite irritating to him.

"I don't know either. Ju Tianrui gave me this slogan today. I'll ask him later."

The second uncle looked at the words "big camphor tree", hesitated and said:

"Xiaoyu, aren't we going to weaken the Da Zhangshu Base and push Oil City ahead? Shouldn't the words "Da Zhangshu Base" be replaced by Oil City?"

"Um"

Li Yu thought for a while and realized that a unified name would actually be beneficial to publicity and reduce communication costs.

But what the second uncle said was indeed something we had talked about before and confirmed.

So he said:

"Then change it to Oil City, but still use the big tree as the logo. This unification will be enough."

“Besides, now that the slogan has been decided, let’s print it out.”

"Put this banner on the trucks that go out to search for construction materials, as well as on some surrounding traffic arteries."

Li Yu could already imagine that there was a banner with white characters on a red background on a truck:

[Oil City Market, safe, safe, or fucking safe! 】

(Small print) [Address: Xinyang.]

You can even see such a sentence on some main roads, which will definitely shock the survivors when they see it!

When the second uncle heard that Li Yu said that the promotion would start now, he asked with some surprise:

"But we haven't built the trading market yet? It's too late to publicize it all at once."

Li Yu smiled and replied:

"Publicity comes first. Before the market opens, it must be publicized. Now is the end of the world, and information transportation is inconvenient. Only by publicizing long in advance can we increase the sense of anticipation and gather popularity."

"It's okay. Let's promote it early and let Ju Tianrui start printing tomorrow."

When the second uncle heard this, he felt that what Li Yu said made sense, but he felt that this method made it feel like the opening of a new store.

Weird.

"Okay, I'll talk to Ju Tianrui later."

Putting down the headset, Li Yu stood up.

I muttered this slogan and became more and more satisfied.

Let the big camphor tree set sail! Start a new and powerful journey!

Looking at the night sky, dotted with stars, Li Yu's eyes were shining.

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