Carrying a Jurassic on me-Chapter 1284 - 630: The Scalper Expert Yan Fei_4

"It’s no big deal," Yan Fei said, his face the epitome of calm. "The city TV station has this big New Year’s program and invited me to participate. Initially, I didn’t want to go, but they kept calling, saying it wouldn’t be right not to attend. I went to the city in the morning and on the way back in the afternoon, I swung by the county to record theirs as well."

He only ever bragged like this in front of his wife. In truth, he hadn’t mentioned it to anyone from the farm! To him, whether he attended such events or not was truly trivial, unless it was about showing off to his wife.

"Isn’t it all big businesses that the city invites? How come they included you..." Xu Xiaoyan stopped mid-sentence, afraid of bruising Boss Yan’s ego.

"I’m not just a businessman now, I’m also a Breeding Bull farming expert. I’ve published about twenty or thirty articles on the subject. Isn’t that something? Do you know what they call businessmen like me nowadays? They’re called scholarly businessmen, get it?" Yan Fei’s face almost reached up to the sky.

"Alright, alright, you win!" Xu Xiaoyan looked at this man who would suddenly turn into a childish boy in front of her, unable to decide whether to laugh or cry. But deep down, there was a bit of admiration and pride.

After showing off about that, Yan Fei moved on to his next boast: "After the New Year, we’re having a Yellow Cattle festival right here. Have you heard about it?"

Xu Xiaoyan simply stopped reading the magazine and devoted her attention to him: "What about it? Didn’t you already sponsor it?"

"Yes, but they want me to be a judge now. Although it’s a small matter, I still have to report it to you, right?" Yan Fei’s tail almost wagged up to the sky. "I actually wanted to compete at first. Then I thought, if I entered, no one else would stand a chance, so I modestly decided to be a judge instead..."

This statement wasn’t even boasting. Nowadays, if we were to talk about Breeding Bull, it’s likely that if Yan Fei brought the farm’s mountain-like bulls over, the other farmers would probably not bother entering the next Yellow Cattle festival — who would want to show up just to make up the numbers if there’s no chance of winning?

But Xu Xiaoyan couldn’t stand Yan Fei’s smugness: "Your head is in the clouds, aren’t you getting a bit too carried away? At the end of the day, you’re part of the Cattle Association and have donated so much money. Of course, they’d be polite to you! Alright, enough. I’m going back to my article. You better start getting ready for tomorrow’s trip to the TV station!"

Once his wife agreed, Yan Fei was energized and went out just in time to see Guan Shi passing by. He casually ordered, "Are you busy right now Guan Shi?"

When the boss speaks, even the busy must say they’re not!

Then Boss Yan instructed, "Once you’re free, help me wash the car. I’m going to the city TV station tomorrow, and the car should look clean and pretty."

Guan Shi agreed and went off to work. Shao Pingping from the finance office heard this and rushed out to ask him, "Boss, what are you doing at the TV station? Are you buying more ads? We’ve already spent over a hundred grand on beef jerky ads before the new year!"

Although the advertising rates in those small magazines were quite cheap, they added up due to quantity. Besides, there were the regular ads in city newspapers and TV, as well as the county TV, causing the finance staff to grumble.

Yan Fei usually didn’t pay attention to how much he spent on advertising: "What’s to fear from investing in ads if we’re making money? There’s no output without input, so don’t be upset about spending. But this time, it’s not for an ad; the TV station invited me to record a program."

"Record a program?" Shao Pingping was taken aback. "What program is the TV station inviting you to record? Boss, did you do something big again?"

Yan Fei casually explained, "It’s nothing big, just that New Year’s program. After the city, I’ll also head to the county. Once I’m done with all that, I have to come back for my final exams!"

And with that, he went inside to join his wife.

As soon as the New Year’s program was mentioned, anyone who watched TV would know about it. It was right before the New Year, business leaders would face the camera and say some festive greetings, on behalf of their enterprises, wishing the whole city’s residents a happy new year.

In reality, most people didn’t care to watch this program, it was boring with the same few festive phrases repeated over and over. These corporate bigwigs and the ordinary people had little in common, and usually, people would change channels as soon as this program started, unless they had no other channels to watch.

But when it’s related to one’s own boss, it’s a different story.

So Shao Pingping got excited and quickly ran back to the finance office to spread the news.

By evening, the news had spread all over the farm. The topic of conversation had turned to Boss Yan participating in the TV program recording.

No wonder everyone was excited; the TV station’s popular New Year’s program was usually attended by ’Iron rice bowl’ businesses, like distilleries, pharmaceutical factories, and jade factories—private businesses rarely got up there.

As for the cost of participating in the program recording, that wasn’t a concern. Those invited were usually big businesses that frequently advertised on TV and had dealings with the TV station—those who didn’t advertise were smaller enterprises who won’t receive such invitations.

First, publishing articles in various magazines, and now heading to the city TV station to participate in a program, Boss Yan’s year was set to be explosive!

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