By mid-January, Southwest Heavy Truck Company's product commercials had made it onto First Television Station. But for the past few years, several of Li Ye's brands had taken turns dominating the prime-time slots, and Dong Shan did not have that kind of clout, so he only secured the 6:30 slot.
That time slot was not bad either. Many people liked watching television after dinner, making it a silver-tier advertising slot.
Because Fenghua Apparel had a good relationship with First Television Station, Li Ye received the news right away. On the day the commercial aired, he prepared early to watch it.
But when he saw Southwest Heavy Truck's commercial, Li Ye nearly sprayed out the mouthful of tea he had just taken.
"An industrial crystallization of cutting-edge technologies brought together from the Lighthouse, Japan, and Europe. The painstaking research achievement of a Nobel Prize-nominated scientist. Compared with similar products, it saves 30 percent on fuel and increases power by 40 percent."
"..."
Li Ye had seen people brag before, but never anyone brag this outrageously.
Li Ye could not understand what the blond, blue-eyed white scientist in the commercial was saying while holding several entirely English papers. But from the line "30 percent fuel savings, 40 percent more power" alone, Li Ye could tell that Dong Shan was engaging in false advertising.
If this sort of commercial aired in the Lighthouse or Europe, selling Southwest Heavy Truck Company would not even be enough to pay the fines.
To say nothing else, even "Some Master's Braised Beef Noodles" had to change its packaging in the Lighthouse, becoming "Braised Beef Flavor."
Everyone used Weixian Diesel Engine. If you were saving 30 percent on fuel, where did that 40 percent increase in power come from? Had you ever learned the law of conservation of