House Dad’s Literary Life

On the weekend, Yang Lan did not intend to open a store, but he did not want to repay his Ding Xiang’s request. The street coffee shop still had a signboard on the weekend.

However, Ding Xiang did not forget what Yang Lan had asked her. She used the time of noon and evening to rest with Mao Peifu to sort out the list of technical bulls and big cows. The agreement, the process has some twists and turns, but by Monday, they sorted out the list and gave it to Yang Lan.

Mao Peifu also followed, this girl is not the same as the gas field, the wind is hot, and the work is also crisp and neat.

"This one is a list. This stack is a copy of some of their award-winning works, but can I ask, what kind of project does Mr. Yang want to do?" Mao Peifu asked directly.

Ding Xiang is somewhat afraid that his sister will have a conflict with Yang, and he is worried about pulling the sleeves of Mao Peifu.

"Nothing, this is not something that can't be said. I mainly want to do two websites, all of which belong to social networking sites, but different types of social networking sites." Yang Lan waved his hand and he took out a stack of printing paper and handed it to Mao Peifu. I smiled and said, "I probably painted them for you. Then I need your people to join my project and help me make this idea into reality."

Yang Hao revealed many details to Mao Peifu's plan, but he is not afraid to disclose it, because this perfect concept has been registered in the Copyright Association, others can not move.

Of course, although the copyright association in this world is fully guaranteed, it is not just that anyone can register an arbitrary idea into a patent. This concept patent has a very high threshold, and Yang Lan is almost a complete structure and internal. The functional division can not be written in detail, and this patent application is applied.

Although I can give Mao Peifu's plan, it can be said that as long as he is taken by the people, he can completely make the products he originally wanted, but it does not matter, the copyright association can fully protect the rights and interests of Yang Lan.

Mao Peifu opened the stack of proposals, first shocked by the two websites that Yang Lan painted the original appearance. She could not help but read the two names: "Microcast and Facebook?"

“Yes, one is a social networking site that shares real-time short messages, and the other is a social networking site that focuses on a personal homepage. The latter is somewhat similar to a private blog, but the operation is simpler and more focused on its social features.” Nodded.

I don't know why, Mao Peifu looked at the plan and looked at the function introduction carefully. He felt that a brand new world was being presented in front of her eyes, and her strong heart could not help but set off waves.

Mao Peifu secretly shook his fist. However, she still resisted the excitement. She cautiously asked Yang Lan: "Mr. Yang, this project is really good, but I want to know how much money can you put in it?"

The question she asked actually went a little over the current status of her, but Mao Peifu thought more, she could not care about Ding Xiang's anxious eyes.

Yang Lan can not say, but he does not care, said: "I invested 8 million in advance, this includes the salary, bonus, and initial operation and promotion expenses of the employee, and then if there is a certain effect, I will add 10 million, or more!"

At present, he can only take out 8 million. This is the money sold by the two TV dramas and other copyright proceeds. After deducting the donation he will give to Yan Yan’s Hope Primary School project every month, he will spend the usual home expenses. The largest integer that can be taken out later!

This money, broke into the Internet, in fact, can not even see a splash, but for the construction of these two sites and the initial server purchase and so on is enough! What's more, Yang Lan directly gave them a complete version of the product that has undergone numerous revisions and innovations, reducing the groping and wall-breaking efforts of the project team. Perhaps the initial investment of 8 million, there will be surplus!

The big pie painted by Yang Lan still makes Mao Peifu completely subdued. Although her family is good, this girl still wants to make certain careers and achievements to prove her.

"I have to join this project. I can help you manage personnel and help you deal with the problems in public relations!" Mao Peifu looked at Yang Lan urgently. "I can not pay now."

"What do you want?"

"I want a future option promise!"

......

After all, he is not familiar with Mao Peifu, Yang Lan certainly will not promise her immediately, but he still gave Mao Peifu the opportunity to participate.

In the follow-up work, Mao Peifu was gradually demonstrated by his family's edification and the management ability of the student union. The two tasks of the project, such as division of labor, staffing, and time regulation, were well organized by her. .

Not only that, under her management, college students who are immature or do things are very good at each other. Even if there are occasional small disputes, there is no big problem.

Naturally, Mao Peifu also won the option promise of her future startup company for herself. Of course, these are all words!

......

After finalizing the two websites of micro-casting and Facebook, Yang Lan should have a headache for her daughter’s complaints...

"It's hard to write, hey, why is the name of the cockroach so hard to write?" The little girl was grievously holding the little gang, pouting, sitting in front of the newly bought children's desk, "Kiki and Chen Shiyun's name." It's not hard to write!"

After learning the strokes for a week, the teachers began to assign a new task, that is, every child must learn to write his own name.

This is good, some children with more complicated strokes want to cry, such as Lan Xin, also like Yang Lan...

Yang Qiqi, Chen Shiyun, Nan Zhaoyu, the names of these three children are all three words, but the three characters of the people are relatively simple. Compared with the two words of Yang Lan and Lan Xin, it is better to write a lot!

"Hey? Why can't you call Yang Yiyi? Is this easy to write?" The little girl said with a big hole.

Later, Yang Yucai knew from other parents that there was indeed a child in other classes called Xiao Yiyi, but he was a boy.

In the face of her daughter's complaints, Yang Lan can only report a smile.

No idea!

When Murphy gave his name, he was not there again! If I know that I will be complained by my daughter all night, Yang Lan will probably give her daughter the simplest name. Even if I have a homonym with my name, it doesn't matter...

Fortunately, Yang Lan had a very good set of daughters. He helped his daughter to wrap his hair down the ear and smiled slightly: "Is this so good? Today, my father is accompanying you to write your name, especially special. The words, written a few times, can certainly learn! Then if you learn, Dad will tell you a story about Journey tonight."

"Where did you say it last time? Did you say that Tang Yan was caught by a monster, and then Sun Wukong and Pig Bajie found the past and fight in the Huoyun Cave?" Yang Xiao smiled. "Well, you know, this monster." , but a child, and his father, in fact, is the demon king, Sun Wukong is the big brother in the sky!"

"Really? Children's monsters? Who is the demon king? Is it particularly powerful?" He was suddenly attracted to Yang Lan, and he forgot the little resentment. The two big eyes stared at Dad. Asked with hope.

She has forgotten the story of the demon king, but she still remembers the big palace.

"You must learn to write first, Dad is holding your hand to teach you to write well?" Yang Lan asked softly.

"That's okay!" The little girl was so motivated that she took the initiative to put her little hand holding the pen into her father's hand.

Regarding kindergarten teaching, we don’t want to write, let’s not argue, some teach, some don’t teach, but it does increase the burden on children. Osamu decided to take the plot and take it with him. Anyway, there is still a lot of fun in kindergarten.