On Monday morning, after Zhang Ruiqiang went to work, he looked at the work arrangements on his desk as usual, and then opened the newspaper on his desk to learn about Longjiang news and see if there was anything in Bingcheng that he had not paid attention to.
Um? Human sub-health? What article is this? Zhang Ruiqiang curiously turned to this page first and read it carefully.
Sub-health refers to a state in which the human body is between health and disease. It is characterized by reduced vitality, function and adaptability within a certain period of time, but it does not meet the clinical or sub-clinical judgment standards of modern medicine for diseases.
The main characteristics are physical fatigue, dizziness and headache, insomnia and dreaminess, sensitivity to cold and heat, easy cold, lack of energy, loss of sexual desire...
I can't tell if the writing is good or bad, it's just a bit scary. Yeah, the article was signed by a professor from Bingcheng Medical University, and this was a special column for him in the newspaper. He explained in detail the dangers of a nutritional deficiency every day. Today, he mainly explained the dangers of calcium deficiency.
Finally, the above suggestion is that citizens should pay attention to the problem of calcium deficiency and supplement it in time, or purchase relevant medicines to supplement calcium, so as to avoid sub-health caused by calcium deficiency.
What is this sub-health? Do the symptoms listed above occur to everyone? After working long hours, who is not tired? As we get older, we naturally have less energy and memory loss. Isn't it normal for children to be inattentive? If everyone is more serious, is there any difference between good and bad studies
Zhang Ruiqiang looked at the article here and felt that this method was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen similar methods before. But he couldn't remember where or when he had seen it.
He picked up the phone and called the president of the provincial newspaper: "President Hu, I am Zhang Ruiqiang."
"Mayor Zhang, hello, hello, who are you calling me?" Although Zhang Ruiqiang is not his direct supervisor, Zhang Ruiqiang is still the assistant to the provincial governor, and his rank is much higher than that of the newspaper president. .
What's more, he is the popular man in front of the provincial number 1. It can be seen from his rocket promotion in the past few years that he is of course very careful for fear of offending Zhang Ruiqiang.
But he thought about it carefully. There seemed to be nothing criticizing Bingcheng in the newspapers these days. There were even a few articles praising Bingcheng's changes and the successful reform of Bingcheng's enterprises. What was Zhang Ruiqiang calling him to read
"President Hu, I read today's daily newspaper. There is an article on it, which talks about sub-health. It also said that there will be a column later that talks about sub-health, what elements the human body lacks, and what symptoms are likely to be caused. What is this article about? What's going on?"
President Hu grabbed the newspaper on the table, quickly turned to the article, and glanced at it. Is there any problem with this? Don’t people like to read stories about health
"Mayor Zhang, I don't understand what you mean. We have joined forces with experts and professors from the Medical University to create this column to serve the people of the province and to make everyone pay attention to their health. Is there any problem with this?"
"No, no, no, I'm not saying that this article is bad, nor that this section is bad. I'm asking, is this column yourselves, or is it an idea given to you by someone?"
"This, what's the difference?"
"Yes, I would like to ask, is there any connection with Bingcheng Pharmaceutical Group?"
"To say that there is, it has something to do with it. Among the list of experts and professors in this column, there are consultants from Bingcheng Pharmaceutical Group, but these are experts and professors from the Medical University and the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. They are not much different from Bingcheng Pharmaceutical. Is it related?" President Hu felt a little baffled. Experts opened columns in their newspapers to popularize health knowledge. What does this have to do with Bingcheng Pharmaceutical.
"Then can you tell me what's going to happen next? Do you have a plan?"
"Let's see, tomorrow is the hazard of zinc deficiency, the day after tomorrow is the hazard of iron deficiency, and the day after tomorrow is the hazard of vitamin A deficiency. Is there any problem with this?"
"It's no problem. I just want to understand it. Then I won't disturb President Hu's work. Let's talk when we have time."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Ruiqiang was absolutely sure that this matter must have something to do with Feng Yu! He finally remembered that there was something familiar about the method of this article. Wasn't Feng Yu's original Taihua Selected Oil just about talking about the difference between pressed oil and extracted oil in the newspaper
As a result, the price of the pressed oil produced by his factory is higher than the market price, and the supply exceeds demand. Now the Taihua Selected Oil has been sold to Shencheng. I heard that the next goal is to enter the Beijing-Tianjin area!
Okay, you kid is doing this again and starting to brainwash others, right
"Hey, Mayor Zhang, why did you call me when you had time? Did you know that I just returned to Bingcheng?" Feng Yu asked with a smile.
"Come to my office."
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"Is this article, or this column, your fault?" Zhang Ruiqiang pointed at the newspaper and asked Feng Yu.
"Isn't that what Mayor Zhang is saying? How do you call it a ghost? This article is science, and it is the result of verification by a group of experts and professors from the Medical University and the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, as well as from Jingcheng University, Jingcheng Medical University, Shenyang Medical University, etc. ." Feng Yu said proudly.
"Are you doing this to sell those calcium, zinc, and vitamin supplements?"
"That's right. What's missing is what's missing. What's the problem?"
"Can't you use some normal sales methods? Aren't the advertisements you made on CCTV very effective? Aren't the cold medicines, stomach medicines, anti-diarrhea medicines, etc. also sold well?" Zhang Ruiqiang hates the fact that iron cannot be made into steel. I always feel that Feng Yu likes to take the wrong approach.
"Mayor Zhang, is there anything wrong with what I do? It's a good thing to give everyone a lecture on health knowledge, and then tell everyone by the way what situations arise and what elements should be added."
"It's just that the elements that should be supplemented happen to be produced by Bingcheng Pharmaceutical, right?" Zhang Ruiqiang sneered.
"Mayor Zhang, isn't Bingcheng Pharmaceutical a company of ours? Doesn't the tax revenue go to Bingcheng? The company has good profits, isn't that what you want to see?" Feng Yu asked with a smile.
this…
Zhang Ruiqiang was speechless. It is true that Bingcheng Pharmaceutical's drugs are selling well and the benefits are getting better and better, which is what he hopes to see, but he always feels that Feng Yu's marketing method is too weird, and he always feels that it seems a bit unreasonable. But I have to admit, it seems like every time, the effect is very good.
"You only place this advertisement in Longjiang Daily?"
"Of course it's not just that. Almost 20 provincial newspapers have opened this page, and there are also radio stations. By the way, a book will be released later."
“Publish a book?”
"Yes, the title of the book is "Sub-Health". It is not only published in China, but is being translated into more than 20 languages and will be sold simultaneously in many countries and regions around the world!"
"Global release? Who wrote it, you?" Zhang Ruiqiang couldn't accept it. Feng Yu was actually going to publish a book
"Of course it's not me, it's the professors from our Bingcheng Medical University and the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. The person who is the main author is an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. We also found many well-known experts and professors from abroad to argue and write prefaces and recommendations. I estimate that the sales volume is so-so, but there is no way it can have more than a million copies.”
"How many? A million copies?" Zhang Ruiqiang was shocked. A million copies. Is Feng Yu kidding? How many copies of those literary masterpieces can we have? "Please tell me what's going on."
"Brother Liu, Brother Liu, I've been here for so long, why don't I even have a cup of tea? Do you want me to do it myself again?" Feng Yu shouted outside. This is going to be a long conversation, how could we not order some tea to moisten our throat
Secretary Liu jumped up from his chair and immediately shouted: "It's soaking. It'll be fine soon. It'll be fine soon!"
Zhang Ruiqiang: "..." That's my secretary, how come you can handle me so well? (To be continued.)
(End of chapter)