Chapter 158 What happened?
Qin Shaoyan was surprised when he heard that Dazhong.com was planning to develop e-commerce. He thought that CEO Yang Botao was very visionary. E-commerce was more expensive than campus network.
But when he heard that it was cooperating with Taotao.com, Qin Shaoyan laughed.
You also call this e-commerce?
Give Dazhong.com a link to Taotao.com. Are you an e-commerce company, or are you trying to attract traffic to others?
To put it bluntly, this is indeed a trick.
Yang Botao's Dazhong.com cannot have a Jingdong Mall like the campus network. It can only cooperate with other people.
But Qin Shaoyan was not worried at all and felt that Yang Botao was completely confused.
The success of Campus Network’s e-commerce relies on Jingdong Mall’s strict product quality control and strong after-sales and logistics systems.
Looking at Dazhong.com, it relies entirely on Taotao.com to sell goods. Even express delivery is done by a third party and there is no after-sales service at all.
Once a problem occurs, it is very difficult for Dazhong.com users to safeguard their rights.
College students are all young and passionate, they don’t have sand in their eyes, and they will definitely not give up after being cheated.
Qin Shaoyan will naturally not let go of such a good flaw.
Qin Shaoyan told Chen Guangxia to recruit a few more people to keep an eye on the trends of Dazhong.com.
Then he walked out of the office and went to the first floor to inspect the newly rented house.
The campus network and the game company are constantly expanding, and the original haunted house on the second floor is no longer enough.
Qin Shaoyan simply called the landlord over and rented the entire three-story building directly.
The first floor is used as the office of the campus network, the second floor is used for gaming otakus with travel technology, and the third floor is transformed into a dormitory for employees who take the initiative to work overtime to rest.
When the landlord saw the rental contract, he almost burst into tears. "Mr. Qin, the first time I saw you, I felt that you would definitely make a fortune. Otherwise, how could I rent the house to you? . ”
It’s not easy, two thousand yuan for half a year’s rent.
Now that the clouds have finally cleared and the moon is shining, the rent has not only increased to 6,000, but the upstairs and downstairs are also rented out.
Originally affected by the haunted house on the second floor, all the tenants on the third floor moved away, and the shops on the first floor were also half dead. In the end, they ran away because they couldn't stand it any longer.
Fortunately, the owner of the haunted house on the second floor took over and rented the house for 10,000 yuan on the first floor.
"Mr. Qin, please give me a little more increase. You see your company is so big." The landlord said with a smile, "You are so rich, so you don't have to pay less for my rent, right?"< br>
"You can't say that." Qin Shaoyan refused righteously, "Our contract agreed at the beginning that it would be two thousand in the first half of the year and six thousand in the second half. If you say that the rent will be increased next year, I will have no problem. This year No, one code equals one code, there must be a spirit of contract!”
The landlord was a little reluctant, "If you add more to the first and third floors, it won't be easy."
"It's indeed not easy. Your house is a haunted house and no one rents it. My company has just started a business. It’s not easy either.” Qin Shaoyan smiled, “Even though my company is big, I haven’t made a penny yet and owe 300 million.”
“If my company can’t survive by the end of the year. , then your house is completely unrented."
"..." The landlord quickly signed the contract and left with half a year's rent.
He was afraid that if Qin Shaoyan kept talking, half a year's rent would be wasted again.
Although Qin Shaoyan is rich, he is not taken advantage of.
He doesn’t even blink when he needs to spend money, and he doesn’t spend any money that he shouldn’t.
The decoration design company that was called began to measure the dimensions of the house, and then asked Party A about the design plan and needs.
Qin Shaoyan explained a few words, left the rest to Zhang Pingyi, and walked to the Internet cafe next to him.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Xiong Jiajia's majestic body, playing with the keyboard with excitement on his face.
Qin Shaoyan went over to take a look and found that this guy was very involved in chatting with MM on QQ. He kept making all kinds of dirty talk, and the other side of the chat was full of love.
"What's the point of chatting on the Internet?" Qin Shaoyan said speechlessly, "You might as well go to the bar and hang out."
"You know nothing." Xiong Jiajia looked at it with disdain. He glanced at Qin Shaoyan and said, "Don't tarnish my pure online friendship with those vulgar money relationships."
Qin Shaoyan glanced at the explicit conversation between the two and said, "You call this purity?" "This is called love. ! ”
Then the love opposite suddenly sent a message, "GG, I'm coming to see you tonight. You pay for the room, and the night is 200."
Qin Shaoyan: "→_→"
Xiong Jiajia: "(⊙_⊙)?"
Xiong Jiajia closed the chat box as if nothing had happened, deleted and blocked the other party, "Tell me, what are you looking for me for?"
Qin Shaoyan pulled Xiong Jiajia out. Internet cafe, he said earnestly, "You go to the Internet cafe every day, you can't stay there all day."
"Where else can I go if I don't come to the Internet cafe?" Xiong Jiajia rolled his eyes, "I've been to the capital and the United States all over the place, how can you help me find other places?"
" You just stay in my company."
"That's not okay." Xiong Jiajia shook his head, "Everyone is busy with other things, so I'm not making trouble if I stay there."
"I let you. I'm here to find a job for you." Qin Shaoyan said directly, "Don't you like playing games? Go and help me manage the game testing team."
"No, your half-finished products are boring." ." Xiong Jiajia shook his head.
"Then if you like chatting, help me manage the navy company."
"What is the navy company? Is it in charge of fishing?" Xiong Jiajia looked at Qin Shaoyan in confusion.
"That's the Air Force!" Qin Shaoyan smiled and started to popularize science to Xiong Jiajia, "The so-called navy army refers to the rhythmic public relations on the Internet."
"Oh, it's just swearing." Xiong Jiajia's eyes One light.
"It's not a curse, it's a rhythm." Qin Shaoyan quickly clarified, "Of course, this is only part of the functions of the navy, mainly online public relations, atmosphere groups, and promotion."
"This is a good job." Xiong Jiajia pondered for a while, "Are you kidding me?"
"Why am I kidding?" Qin Shaoyan glared at him, "This is serious business, I'm serious I’ll tell you.”
“Aren’t you afraid that I’ll mess it up?” Xiong Jiajia asked.
"Of course I'm not afraid." Qin Shaoyan smiled slightly, "The navy company doesn't rely on you alone to improve its performance. It has a professional team. I'll let you keep an eye on it."
"Okay. "Xiong Jiajia agreed happily.
When the two were chatting happily, Chen Guangxia hurried out of the company and ran over after seeing Qin Shaoyan.
"Mr. Qin, someone in the company is looking for you." Chen Guangxia said quickly, "Hurry up and come back with me."
"Who is it?" Qin Shaoyan was very surprised.
"Said he's from the city."
"Let Zhang Pingyi receive him first." Qin Shaoyan said casually.
Chen Guangxia hesitated for a moment, "But I think Zhang Pingyi's expression is not right, so let me call you back quickly."
Huh?
Qin Shaoyan immediately turned around and followed Chen Guangxia back, "What did that person say?"
"He said he was from the city and wanted to inquire about the Olympic Publicity Network." Chen Guangxia said as he walked, "I think this person seems to be unusual."
Qin Shaoyan's heart sank, and his foot speed became a little faster.
After returning to the company, Qin Shaoyan walked into the reception room and saw Zhang Pingyi standing next to him.
At this time, Zhang Pingyi's face turned a little pale, his eyes flickered, and he seemed a little panicked.
Beside him sat a young man in a gray jacket, aged twenty-seven or eighty-eight, holding a pen and writing something in a notebook.
(End of this chapter)