Reinventing the Millennium.

Chapter 126 New Year's Eve

Chapter 126 New Year Greetings (First Order)

There is no logic in the world to run away after being commended by an advanced unit, and there is no reason to know that you can make money but not make money.

Just to see if it's within my power.

Regarding the custom-made registration machine, Fang Zhuo and Zhou Xin have discussed it on different occasions. Originally, they planned to delay the timing, but the arrival of an interest-free loan is really hard to prevent people from being tempted to buy a house. .

It is not difficult for the OEM of the registration machine or the number pick-up machine to be sold. Although the market is small, it is self-sufficient for a company, and it is indeed more convenient for the capital to move around with one more company.

In another sense, director Xiao Yu's suspicion is not unreasonable, but the increase in the value of the property can certainly cover the cost of consumption, because the land in Shencheng does not increase every year, two years, three years or four years, it is 20 The Changyang line of the year.

However, Fang Zhuo really doesn't know what's going on in the industrial park. What he knows is housing prices, but the development of Shanghai is undoubtedly a general trend, and the industrial park should not be a big problem.

The loan from Lin'an Bank was enough to be approved a few years ago, but it will definitely arrive in the account in the end, and it will not delay Fang Zhuo and Yu Hong's inspection trip to Shanghai.

With less than two weeks before the Spring Festival, the main work content of Guahao.com has changed to the payment of salaries to the employees who are gradually returning to Lin'an. At the same time, they also need to check their reimbursement expenses for this trip.

This is a meticulous job, and you need to have a better understanding of prices.

Fang Zhuo was not good at it, so the main work was handed over to Hu Meili. This girl had a delicate mind. Judging from the contact during this period, she was suitable to be assigned to Su Wei's subordinates to do personnel work.

The employees came back one after another in groups of two. Fang Zhuo took a look at all of them in the office. It was the first time for many of them to see the boss. Although they knew they were young, they were still a little surprised and uneasy.

At this time, the trophy of the advanced unit and the group photo of the commendation meeting showed their effect. In addition, the cash in the envelope was quite rich, and the employees' minds quickly became eager.

On January 1th, the 16nd day of the twelfth lunar month, Guahao.com officially started a holiday. The on-duty personnel of the office and technical maintenance have been confirmed, and other employees will resume work on February 2th.

"Mr. Fang, we must still be here next year, right?"

"Brother Fang, will you not quit next year?"

"Mr. Fang, it's strange that you give me a lot of money. If I don't need so many people next year, I can pay less."

Fang Zhuo never expected that after the announcement of the holiday, many people would be a little uneasy. Some people deliberately waited to express their views, apparently because they were afraid that Guahao.com would go bankrupt or layoffs, and some would use the Internet bubble to express their worries.

Fang Zhuo was a little helpless about this, he didn't know whether he looked too unreliable or the website treatment was still attractive.

"Don't worry, don't worry, our website has already received a million-level investment from venture capital."

"Everyone will work hard in the coming year, and strive to invest another 1000 million in venture capital."

Under such circumstances, the president of Guahao.com officially announced the news of Sequoia Capital's investment in Guahao.com internally, which finally dispelled everyone's worries and became more enthusiastic.

One day later, on January 1th, Fang Zhuo sat alone in the office and looked at the driver's license that Liu Yangyang specially sent for him. Finally, he was able to drive legally without fear of being checked.

"Hello, Mr. Fang."

Just as he was distracted, a greeting sounded cautiously at the door of the office.

"Eh? Yang Wan, why are you here? It's already on vacation." Fang Zhuo was a little surprised when he heard the sound. Strange.

"Mr. Fang, let me wish you a new year." Yang Wan held a bag in his hand, with a friendly smile on his face, "Try the homemade rice cakes, today is the new year."

Fang Zhuo was a little surprised: "Do you eat rice cakes in Xiaonian here in Lin'an? Yuanxiao is eaten in my hometown."

He looked at the insulated box Yang Wan opened: "This rice cake is steamed like a pagoda."

"Yes, Mr. Fang, it's just to get a high prize." Yang Wan said honestly, "I also brought Spring Festival couplets. When I left yesterday, I didn't think we bought them."

Fang Zhuo shook his head and said, "I even forgot that today is Xiaonian, I will post it when Chunlian thinks about me leaving."

Yang Wan smiled and said, "I'll post it, I'll post it."

He has a complete set of things, including Spring Festival couplets and paste. The Spring Festival couplets are handwritten by his old father: With each passing day, many intestines become avenues, and many snail houses in Chunhe Jingtai become tall buildings.

Horizontal batch: Vientiane update.

Fang Zhuo helped Yang Wan by the side, read aloud, and felt that the horizontal criticism really fit his mood.

Vientiane has been updated, and the registration network can consolidate the two provinces after the new year, which can be regarded as a firm foothold, which can be called a new point in the century.

Even though this newness is a small innovation in the Internet age in the eyes of others, Fang Zhuo knows that this "new" is not the other "new".

"The old man writes well, the characters are good, and the couplets also have the atmosphere of the new century." Fang Zhuo laughed.

"My dad loves to write." Yang Wan was very happy to get the compliment, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the young boss's compliment. "Mr. Fang, try some rice cakes, eat them while they're hot."

Although Fang Zhuo didn't like rice cakes, he didn't want to show his kindness. After tasting a few mouthfuls, he said, "Brother Yang, don't be too polite, just call me by my name. I'm not as old as you, so I'll keep this lunch box." , go back and give Yu Hong a taste."

Yang Wan nodded, and reached for the broom again.

"Hey, Brother Yang, don't be so busy." Fang Zhuo could probably understand the possible worries of the retired athlete, and said proactively, "I heard from Tang Shangde that Brother Yang's publicity work is very good, work hard next year, and wait for Zhejiang Province After work, a group of people will be transferred to Shanghai."

"If you go there, the subsidy will be more."

Yang Wan breathed a sigh of relief, he felt that he was older, unlike young people who can learn new things quickly.

The previous simple training was easy for others to understand after listening to it once, but he often had to ponder it for a long time. This time the company was on holiday and the year-end bonus was issued, Yang Wan felt a little uneasy, for fear of losing the job.

There are old ones on the top and small ones on the bottom. Guahao.com pays well. Although it is a private enterprise, it is also an advanced unit in Lin'an.

"Mr. Fang, I used to be in gymnastics. I may be slow to learn things now, but I really want to learn." Yang Wan expressed his attitude seriously.

Fang Zhuo nodded, and asked, "Brother Yang, did you like gymnastics before you developed this field?"

Yang Wan was silent for a few seconds: "My dad is a gymnast, and he was injured and retired. He taught me this since I was a child. I didn't expect that I was also injured, and I was restructured. I had no choice but to make a living by myself."

He said a little awkwardly: "But we athletes can endure hardships."

"This, I believe." Fang Zhuo calmed down this man's emotions, he could understand his state of mind, and encouraged him, "Brother Yang, the company is developing very fast, as long as you are willing to learn, we will develop together in the future."

"En." Yang Wan nodded heavily.

At this time, Yu Hong came back from shopping outside, and smiled when she saw the two of them as soon as she entered the door: "Happy New Year, it's very lively outside, with a New Year's flavor."

"Hello, Mr. Yu." Yang Wan stood up again, "I brought rice cakes, you can try them, steamed at home."

"Oh, it's so good, I can't learn how to cook well." Yu Hong smiled happily, took a sip, and exaggerated, "Wow, delicious, so delicious!"

Yang Wan smiled happily: "Mr. Yu, Mr. Fang, you guys like to eat. I will ask my wife to make some more dumplings and bring them over later."

"Brother Yang, you're welcome. We have some entertainment these two days, and then we have to go to Shanghai for inspection." Fang Zhuo declined politely, "You spend the New Year with your sister-in-law at home, and you may go to Shanghai for a business trip in the spring of next year."

Yang Wan didn't feel troubled when he heard about the business trip, but became more at ease.

He paid New Year's greetings again before leaving with peace of mind.

"Yang Wan worked very hard, let me share it." Yu Hong was a little emotional.

"Let him get in touch again, don't worry, I also think he is very kind." Fang Zhuo pointed to the rice cake, "Eat it, I've eaten up my share."

Yu Hong hesitantly said, "I'm not used to eating rice cakes, you like them so much, I'll leave them to you."

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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