Chapter 29 Meeting
“Yahoo’s stock price has dropped by 70%, are you still not ready to sell?”
Jiang Xiaoyang asked on the phone.
“Just wait, don’t be in a hurry.”
Nasdaq has just shown signs of falling, and is far from a collapse, so he is not in a hurry to sell. .
"Have the negotiations with Penguin begun?"
"It will officially start tomorrow."
"If you have the chance, get more shares." Xu Liang said.
"I know. But now the Nasdaq market is unstable, and many investment banks and institutions have issued market entry warnings. Should we wait and see first?"
"No, just follow my instructions. That said, get as many shares as possible.”
"Okay. The money is yours anyway, don't blame me if you lose it."
Xu Liang smiled, "When have you ever seen me compensate you?"
Think of it The short-seller Yahoo that he was least optimistic about at the beginning has now made a lot of money, and Jiang Xiaoyang can't say anything else.
"Let's stop talking now. I have to participate in negotiations tomorrow. I'm hanging up."
Xu Liang said 'goodbye' and put down his phone.
Looking at the half-drawn sketch in front of him, he continued to draw with the pencil.
In the future, he will rely on art to enter college. Of course, he will have to spend time to improve his skills.
Fortunately, he has a good foundation laid in his previous life.
After finishing the painting, I repaired it and felt that it couldn’t be changed, so I put it aside.
Seeing that it was already early morning, I went to bed to rest.
At five o'clock the next morning, he changed his clothes and got up for a run. Thanks to the physical fitness bonus brought by the crossing, he walked very fast. After running ten kilometers in forty-five minutes, the exercise ended.
I simply washed up and finished my breakfast.
Take yesterday's sketch and walk towards the studio.
As soon as I walked into Wangjing Commercial Building, I saw young men and women holding breakfast in their mouths.
One month down.
The number of students in New Dream has grown from the original seven to now five regular classes, two intensive classes, and 256 students.
Xu Liang once again made nearly one million, but Yahoo's stock price had dropped so much that he was too lazy to invest again.
Due to the rapid growth in the number of students, his office has been moved from the second floor to the first floor.
Each department has also become much more complete.
Push the door in, put the painting on the table next to you, pick up the phone on the table and make a call.
A crisp voice came.
"Mr. Xu, are you looking for me?"
"Inform all departments to meet in the conference room at eight o'clock."
"Yes. In addition, let Mr. Zhao Xing come to me Office."
"Okay, Mr. Xu."
Not long after, there was a knock on the door, and Zhao Xing walked in wearing loose casual clothes.
"Mr. Xu, are you looking for me?"
Xu Liang waved and pointed at the sketch that had just been clipped to the drawing board.
“Look what’s wrong with this painting?”
Zhao Xing felt helpless in his eyes.
Although Xu Liang asked a different teacher to look at his paintings every day, as time passed, everyone came to realize that this was obviously his painting.
So when judging, everyone has to think about it for a long time.
If you say something bad, it will make Mr. Zhao unhappy. What should you do if you are fired? The treatment given to art teachers in studios across the capital, including many schools, is not as good as New Dreams.
They don’t want to be fired.
What should I do if I say something serious and make Mr. Xu unhappy, and I put my little shoes on you behind my back?
It is really a test of IQ to not only say good things but also point out some shortcomings. After thinking for a moment, Zhao Xing said.
“Mr. Xu, this painting is quite good overall, but the dark side is too specific, which affects the three-dimensional effect of the whole painting, especially the ears, which need to be blurred a bit. That's good."
Xu Liang nodded. He could see that Zhao Xing had reservations, but he didn't say much.
His status is here. Even if he says he doesn’t care about criticism, others won’t believe him.
"Teacher Zhao, take this painting back later and change it according to your instructions. Then tell me about it after you finish it."
"Okay, no problem."
He invited Zhao Xing to sit down in the reception area next to him.
After pouring two glasses of water.
"Teacher Zhao, there are more and more teachers in the studio now. Recently, some students have reported that the teachers in their classes are not responsible. They never draw model paintings and rarely guide students during class. So I am considering There will be a teaching office below the studio, and you will be the director.”
"Well, I have no experience in this area. Could it be..."
Xu Liang waved his hand to interrupt him.
"No one is born with it. And you are the first teacher in our studio. Many teachers were introduced by you, and they will also appreciate you.
If you manage it , they won’t resist too much.”
Hearing what he said, Zhao Xing did not refuse.
"Okay, let me give it a try."
"One more thing, learn more about management when you have nothing to do. The New Dream Studio will not be limited to the capital. It will be available in Tianjin and Shanghai within two months at the latest. The studio will start preparations. I hope you can take charge of it."
Zhao Xing said with embarrassment on his face, "Mr. Xu, I just bought a house and am getting married. If I go out of town, it may affect my family. "
"Don't rush to reply to me. Go back and discuss it with your family. If you don't agree, then forget it." Xu Liang said.
“Okay, thank you, Mr. Xu.”
"Go, don't forget to have the meeting at eight o'clock."
......
An hour later.
The auditorium on the first floor of Wangjing Commercial Building.
Xu Liang sat in the main seat.
Below are the heads of various departments of New Dream Studio.
Li Ling, director of the financial department, Li Yan, director of the human resources department, Gu Cheng, director of the marketing department, Wang Xiaoni, director of the customer service department, and Xu Qiang, director of the logistics department.
They are all old people who grew up with the company. The only exception is Xu Qiang. He was called by Xu Liang from his hometown as a child. Although he did not go to high school, he has a flexible mind and a keen eye.
And the logistics department purchases office supplies, orders painting supplies for students, and is responsible for the hygiene of the studio, so it does not require much ability.
The row behind them are all the teachers in the studio.
In total, there are twenty-one people.
Looking at the growing audience, Xu Liang was secretly pleased.
“Finally something looks like it.”
In his previous life, it took him five years to develop his studio to its current scale.
There is less competition now, and the limited number of studios are all mom-and-pop shops, so their competitiveness is very low.
He combined the experience accumulated in his previous life, and in just over a month, he surpassed the results of his five years of hard work in his previous life.
“Today’s meeting will mainly focus on a few things.”
“First, the studio has established a teaching office, and Mr. Zhao Xing serves as the teaching director, responsible for managing the teaching of all teachers.”
< br>Hearing this, everyone looked at Zhao Xing subconsciously. The latter was excited and nervous, but at least he didn't lose his composure.
“In addition, in view of the recent reports from students that many teachers are late for class and not serious in teaching. The studio has decided to implement a last-place elimination system. At the end of each month, the teaching office organizes students to rate teachers through anonymous voting. .”
"Sixty points pass, ninety points are excellent."
"Teachers who fail three times in a row will be dismissed, and teachers who are excellent three times in a row will receive an additional 3,000 yuan in year-end bonus."
(End of this chapter)