I really just want to make money

Chapter 189 Is this the beginning of introversion?

At exactly nine o'clock in the morning, the company's internal management group sent out a bright red happy news.

"Warm congratulations to the website for breaking 3 users within 7 days!"

sprinkle flowers...

The content of the happy news also includes the collection data of the three novels.

The first battle is a good start, and the whole company is full of joy, except for one place.

Content Editorial Department

This department is a feature of Moyu Chinese Network, which integrates the original editorial department and officially signed authors into one department.

At nine o'clock in the morning, only seven or eight contracted authors from the editorial department came here, and most of the night owls were sleeping late.

As a normal human being, Liu Xingyun is out of tune with most of the writers of online articles. He works from nine to five every day.

Checking in, drinking tea, and turning on the computer, I am preparing to start a day of pleasant codeword journey.

Suddenly, another human author with a normal schedule next to him exclaimed.

"Fuck! Lao Wang's new book has 1.2 collections!"

Liu Xingyun was a little dazed when he heard that, he thought he was hallucinating.

"Old Wang? Which old Wang?"

"It's the old king next door to you!"

The corners of Liu Xingyun's eyes twitched, and suddenly he felt a little green on his head.

Huh?
No, I don't have a female ticket yet...

so close!

The author of the web article has a relatively big brain hole, and his thinking diverged in an instant. Fortunately, he quickly brought his thoughts back to reality.

"Isn't Lao Wang's new book just uploaded? How could there be so many collections?" Liu Xingyun expressed serious doubts.

It is also Xiao Pujie whose best score is less than 2000. He does not believe that Wang Ping'an will suddenly become popular.

But the reality is so cruel...

"Hey, can I still lie to you? Look at the company group, the good news has been sent!"

After listening, Liu Xingyun quickly clicked on the company group that he had set to mute.

Good guy, all likes, applause, and flowers.

After finally turning to the top content, a red and shiny happy announcement was written, "The collection of "School Belle's Personal Master" has exceeded 1.2"...

Liu Xingyun looked at the numbers on the happy announcement with shock and disbelief in his eyes.

"What a good old Wang, we agreed to rush to grandma's house together, but you quietly took a taxi..."

Just as Liu Xingyun was heartbroken, the other writers in the office also exploded, stood up one after another, and spontaneously formed a discussion circle.

"Why do you think Lao Wang's new book has such good grades?"

"Aren't the three golden chapters very attractive? I'll go and read it later."

"Crap, no matter how good the first few chapters are, how could there be so many people reading [-] to [-] words..."

"Then what reason did you say?"

"You are stupid, the boss has more than 7 fans rushing in, and the entire website only has three books, what are you reading if you don't read Lao Wang's new book?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone suddenly realized.

Immediately there were bursts of annoyed slaps, and the legs were swollen from the slaps.

"My god! I didn't grasp such a good opportunity to hold the boss's thigh! God, please give me another chance!"

"Did this guy, Old Wang, have guessed it a long time ago, so he rushed to upload the new book..."

"Who knows, but his coding speed these days is really amazing. I heard that he did 3 words yesterday!"

"Nani? Isn't he called a dick?"

"Now it's called Uncircumcised Son."

"It's the son who doesn't cut it..."

"Don't be a jerk, hurry up and type. If the new book has [-] to [-] words, hurry up and upload it, or it will be snatched up if it's too late..."

"..."

When the collection broke 1 last night, Wang Ping'an was so excited that he almost collapsed.

The new book has been uploaded for 2 days, with less than 3 words, and the collection has exceeded 1!
This can no longer be called winning at the starting line...

Happy to be a father at the beginning!

Because I was too excited, I crazily typed 3 characters in a single day, and I kept typing until three o'clock in the morning and still couldn't sleep.

In the end, there was nothing to do, so I could only tease Yiqing a little, and then I fell asleep drowsily.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Wang Pingan rushed to the company from the hotel to work.

But as soon as he entered the office, he felt that the atmosphere today was a bit wrong.

"Hey, why is everyone looking at me like that?"

Walking to Liu Xingyun's seat, Wang Ping'an quietly asked:
"Old Liu, what happened today, you all have strange expressions..."

Liu Xingyun gave Wang Pingan a resentful look, his eyes were more resentful than a widow who has been widowed for three years.

"You kid is not kind, you actually went to hug the boss's thigh by yourself..."

Wang Pingan was taken aback for a moment, and then understood.

My collection data was dug out...

"This... I just wanted to give it a try. I didn't expect the boss's book to be so fierce. There are tens of thousands of people a day. I just drink some soup, hehe..."

Wang Pingan scratched his head, with a very embarrassed expression on the surface, but he was already smiling in his heart.

Sure enough, I have meat to eat with Boss Li, I am really witty!

Seeing Lao Liu's cannibalistic eyes, Wang Pingan quickly sat back in his seat, turned on the computer, and bowed three times to the "not cut" gifted by Boss Li.

"Let's not talk about it, I have to type quickly. I promised readers today that I will explode [-] words, so I can't miss the appointment!"

Explode [-] words? ? !
The corner of Liu Xingyun's mouth twitched.

The website has only just started, so is Xiaopujie so introverted? ?

……

Wang Ping'an's new book collection data exploded, not only brought envious and jealous eyes, but also inspired the enthusiasm of other young punks to code.

By uploading new books one day earlier, the idle users of the website can be harvested one day earlier, and the commission can be earned earlier.

The initial commission plan of Moyu Chinese.com was 1 cent for reading 1 characters, which means that 1 people read 100 characters, and the commission is [-] yuan.

Because the website has just been established, there is no guarantee of user traffic. In order to attract authors at the beginning of the website, the basic salary + commission model was finally adopted.

The basic salary income is based on the historical average performance + a minimum wage of 1000 yuan.

The commission income is 1 people read 1 words, and the commission is 50 yuan.

Taking Wang Pingan as an example, his historical average score is less than 2000, and his basic salary is 1500+1000 yuan.

Now the new book has 3 words uploaded and 1.2 favorites, even if only 1 people read it, there is still a commission of 150 yuan.

As long as it can be updated stably later, the monthly salary of 4000+ is very easy.

Money touches people's hearts, everything else is false.

Stimulated by Wang Pingan's exaggerated data, Xiao Pujie's enthusiasm for coding was high, especially those authors who had better grades than him, even took a breath in their hearts.

Be sure to upload the new book as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult for them to surpass it when "School Girl's Personal Master" consolidates its position as the third leader of the website!
At this moment, the effect of gathering Xiaopujie people to go to work and code words appeared.

If they all code words at home, there will be neither competition nor comparison.

Except for the 3-minute enthusiasm when opening a new book, most authors with poor self-discipline will relax as they write.

In the end, he either fell into mediocrity, or entered the palace as a eunuch...

……

Firefox, surnamed Hu, surnamed Jian. (Shame, I only have my own name now)
When Hu Jian came to Hefei, he didn't contact Li Yu immediately.

To be precise, he couldn't be contacted either, because his cell phone was blocked by Li Yu...

Hu Jian first found the company registration address of Moyu Zhongwang through the official website of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.

Then he quietly came to the door of Weixin Construction Company, and he couldn't get in because there were security guards watching him when he went in and out.

Hu Jian thought for a while, took out a bag of Huazi from his pocket, stepped forward and handed it to the security guard.

"Master, smoke a cigarette."

Oh, this is not a cigarette...

The uncle looked at Huazi twice and was very moved.

However, he was old and refined, so he didn't take the cigarette immediately, but asked:

"What's your business?"

Seeing this, Hu Jian quickly apologized, "Master, I heard that there is a company called Moyu Network Technology, I want to see if they are still recruiting..."

The uncle squinted his eyes when he heard the words, and then took Hua Zi with a smile.

"Oh, you said this company, yes, they are in it."

When he found Li Yu's old lair, Hu Jian immediately became overjoyed.

"Then please open the door, sir, I'll go..."

"No, outsiders are not allowed to come in and out at will without notifying them, how about this, I'll call you and ask..." The uncle accepted the benefits and was very proactive in handling things.

When Hu Jian heard that the uncle wanted to make a call, he immediately waved his hand and refused:
"Forget it, it's a bit presumptuous to call now, I'll submit a resume first when I go back, and make an appointment to come back."

Hu Jian rejected the uncle's kindness, and he didn't want to directly negotiate with Li Yu before he found out the situation.

"Master, let me ask you something again,"

……

Hu Jian used a bag of Huazi to learn about some fishing network technology from the janitor.

Hu Jian was shocked when he learned that the company had been established for a month.

Then he went back to the hotel to study the Moyu Chinese website carefully, and sneaked into Li Yu's book friend group.

(End of this chapter)