Rebirth of the Industrial Internet

The more Bi Sheng thought about it, the angrier he became. He snatched his suitcase and turned around and left after a disagreement.

Sun Buqi resigned himself and said slowly, "Tomorrow, I will introduce you to Director Ouyang Lin and Zhang Lihua, the boss of Tianyu Media. Brother Sheng, I am training your ability to be independent. What a job this is."

What a heavy trust..."

Bi Sheng sneered, "You uncle! You want people but no one, no place, no money. Just leave one sentence: I'm all for your own good. Just pat your butt and leave. Is there anyone who bullies people like this? Back and forth.

I don’t want you to reimburse me for my air ticket. My brother will leave immediately to help you save one night’s accommodation fee.”

He was talking angrily, his butt was stuck on the bench, and he showed no signs of leaving.

He was thinking about the pros and cons of the matter, and it seemed quite cost-effective to use other people's money to train his own abilities.

Han Qing glanced at Sun Buqi and smiled sweetly, "Brother Sheng, I was a primary school girl in Beijing; now I am your subordinate. Buqi went to the magic city and was busy with other things; the work in Changsha also

It’s not like he’s just giving up. Everything here is entrusted to you, and he must trust your ability very much and treat it as one of his own.”

Liu Wen nodded, clasped her hands together, and blinked her cute eyes, "Brother Sheng, please help me. Sister Qing will help you, and I can also work..."

Sun Buqi gave Liu Wen a slap in the face and snorted coldly, "Don't make trouble. I asked you to come to work the first day, and I'm afraid you'll be reported as a child laborer the next day! Don't be distracted now, focus on the game with all your heart; win the championship.

Only by taking the first solid step will we have a better future."

He gave Han Qing a look, hinting to appease the sulky little girl.

Sun Buqi put the suitcase back in the corner, and sat down with a golden sword, "Brother Sheng, among several well-known Internet companies, the starting teams all have a resounding nickname. Alibaba has the "Eighteen Arhats", and Tencent has

"Five Tiger Generals", you Baidu also have "Seven Musketeers". When mentioning these people, everyone gives a thumbs up..."

Internet companies are different from traditional companies. Talent plays the greatest role and is also the company's most important asset.

Bi Sheng frowned and said sourly, "Actually, this approach is only suitable for small workshops and is not conducive to the growth of the company at all. In Internet companies, the boss should value technology and brains, not loyalty and seniority like traditional companies!"

Sun Buqi immediately understood that this person definitely did not belong to the "Seven Musketeers of Baidu". He was a bit like "you can't eat grapes, so you insist that the grapes are sour."

They were looked down upon! Bi Sheng hurriedly argued, "In the beginning, this title was a collective honor, but gradually turned into a shackles. If the company does not promote them, they will say it treats the elderly badly; if it is promoted too much, the employees below will rebel.

, thinking that it has blocked their upward path. They have no other choice but to take the initiative to resign."

Sun Buqi smiled slightly, "I won't let you be an employee. I'll let you be the boss and a partner. We brothers will definitely create a new situation by joining forces."

Bi Sheng twitched the corner of his mouth, dumbfounded, "Don't fool me, brother, I trust others easily. Forget it, now that I've boarded your thief's car, I can only act as a living horse doctor for the time being. We agreed in advance and found that something was wrong.

I will get off the bus early and walk all the way to the dark side without you!"

After settling down in the hotel, Bi Sheng immediately started a new day.

Han Qing lowered his head, feeling a little resentful, "Why do you have to leave so soon if there is such an urgent matter? The matter at Mango Terrace has just begun, and there are so many things to follow..."

Sun Buqi put his arms around the other person and stroked his long, silky hair, "The earth will continue to rotate no matter who you leave it. Bi Sheng has his own little calculations. Be careful that he does not work hard. You should pay more attention and be more responsible."

Work. Wenwen has to participate in a competition, the electric vehicle manufacturer has to build a branch in southern Hunan, and it has to attract local investment. All these tasks are on your shoulders."

Han Qing shook his head, his words were quite weak, "I have never been exposed to related work before, and I'm afraid I won't be able to do it well..."

Sun Buqi laughed, "No one is born omniscient and omnipotent. It's all about accumulating experience. Let's temporarily set up the framework of the branch first, so that the advertising will not become popular and the merchants will not be able to find the person in charge and miss the opportunity for cooperation."

Han Qing tightened his arms and said, "I don't want you to go. We finally got together and then separated again."

Sun Buqi blew into the opponent's neck and ears, "Little witch, I'll feed you tonight!"

Han Qing smiled sweetly and said, "As long as you are not afraid of the iron pestle grinding into an embroidery needle, let me come here."

After lingering for half a night, Han Qing broke away from her lover's arms and returned to her room.

Liu Wen was confused, "Sister Qing, where did you go just now? Wenwen is alone and so scared."

Han Qing patted the other party's face and said, "Little girl, sleep well."

…

When Sun Buqi walked out of Hongqiao Airport, Wen Polu immediately greeted him.

When old friends met, Sun Buqi patted him on the shoulder, with a heartfelt smile on his face, "Brother Wen, you have worked hard during this time. Jiaojiao has become sensible and will hold grudges. She will deal with me when she gets back."

In January last year, the US server "World of Warcraft" began open beta testing. Many hardcore domestic players did not wait and jumped in one after another.

Most of them are college students with free time and money, or young people who have just entered the workforce.

After playing for a while, someone discovered a business opportunity and started a gold mining studio.

After tasting the sweetness and earning their first pot of gold, the pioneers immediately expanded their scale; after the money-making effect appeared, relatives and friends also began to join the gold mining team.

After half a year of development, domestic American service studios are booming. But most of them are concentrated in Wuhan, Fuzhou, Xiamen, Yangcheng and other places where universities gather.

Without a mature strategy, playing games on American servers requires overcoming language and financial disadvantages, so it is bound to be a small-scale activity.

The national server World of Warcraft has started internal testing, and many people have new plans and hope to make a big splash.

When everyone was discussing recruiting troops, Coconut Studio, the leader of the American server, took the initiative to come to discuss cooperation matters.

After the New Year, the national version of Warcraft has not yet been tested internally, so Sun Buqi gave Wen Polu a new task: to discuss cooperation with the studio of the national version of Warcraft and form a loose alliance.

The team you join has two major advantages: first, you can purchase high-configuration computers at reasonable prices; second, you can easily sell game currency and release power-leveling services through the Yefeng trading platform.

This month, Wen Polu traveled to most of China and personally interviewed interested studio owners, and gained a lot.

Hearing the boss's greeting, Wen Polu felt warm in his heart, "Mr. Sun, you are working harder. I'm just doing errands, I'm not tired at all."

While speaking, his eyes dodge and he unconsciously looks at the black vehicle behind him. (To be continued)