Rebirth of the Industrial Internet

The official announcement of "World of Warcraft" brought the new "YY Voice" to the forefront; some Chinese players, driven by curiosity, began to try to use it, and word-of-mouth quickly developed.

I have been in Suzhou for nearly a month, and this is the best news.

Hong Lei gently shook the document in his hand and said proudly, "Master Sun, what a great event! In just 10 days, YY users exceeded the 100,000 mark, reaching a new level..." He raised his hands high,

"100,000 is here, 1 million, is 10 million still far away?!"

A week ago, there were only a few thousand members, a waste of blade servers, and the company's employees were very nervous.

As the number of active users increased, everyone became extremely excited and their hearts began to float.

Sun Buqi rubbed his temples, opened the drawer, and found that the cooling oil had been used up, leaving only a few empty boxes.

He pursed his lips and braced himself, "Everyone has been working hard during this period, please tell the customer service, leave the engineers to pay attention to the server, and everyone else will take turns to rest."

From the New Year to now, working overtime has become the norm, and everyone relies on Red Bull, strong coffee, and cooling oil to support themselves.

Hong Lei glanced at the hall, "Manager Sun Xianzhong has not returned to his hometown in Bashu for four months. Many colleagues have not taken vacation for half a month. Let them first..."

Sun Buqi gave a thumbs up, "Okay, you can make your own arrangements. The early bonuses have been received and you can allocate them yourself. Don't let your colleagues go home empty-handed."

Hong Lei lowered his head and said with great trepidation, "Young Master Sun, it's up to you to arrange the bonus..."

According to the previously established policy, bonuses will be tilted towards key personnel and managers. He is afraid that everyone will be dissatisfied, and when things come to a close, he will become worried about gains and losses and start to withdraw.

Hong Lei lowered his head and waited for three minutes, but did not receive any response. He only heard the boss's uneven snoring.

Han Qing closed his notebook and lowered his voice, "Manager Hong, Mr. Sun is asleep. Let him sleep for a while... Let's go to the next office to discuss the staff's duty."

The national server "World of Warcraft" launched its public beta on April 6, and it has been a full week now.

In 1999, the State Council reformed and introduced a new statutory holiday system. Every year during the National Day, Spring Festival and May Day statutory holidays, plus reverse holidays, the country has a 7-day holiday, which is called a "small long holiday".

As of this year 2005, it is already the sixth year.

Relatives and friends are traveling to other places one by one, but everyone has to work overtime, and they all have a little complaint.

Han Qing's desk is located at the door of the general manager's office. It is an ordinary small partition.

Han Qing apologized, "Mr. Sun hasn't been home for a week, and he hasn't slept a wink in the past two days. Manager Hong, Manager Sun, please be so understanding."

Sun Xianzhong said sadly, "Assistant Han, you all blame us. We are all big men, and we are not as careful as you women. We have forgotten this..."

After the last brief meeting, Li Ruoli continued back to West Lake to work on the newly opened Taobao store.

The day after Li Ruoli left, Han Qing also returned to Changsha to preside over the opening of Changxing Electric Vehicle Branch, investment promotion activities, and cooperation with Mango Channel to promote "Super Girl".

After finishing my business in Changsha, I returned to Suzhou and discovered something unusual.

When Sun Buqi woke up, the lights were already on outside. He took off the blanket on his body and stretched. He heard the sound of "squeaking, squeaking" coming from inside his body, and smelled the feminine fragrance in the office.

Sniffling, she asked in a low voice: "Qing'er, haven't you gone back yet?"

Han Qing was awakened, opened his coat, straightened his hair, and said, "Put your luggage in the office for now... You haven't eaten lunch, and dinner time is coming soon. Let's go eat first."

Money is tight right now, so I don’t fly.

The 17-hour train ride from Changsha to Suzhou made the girl exhausted. Seeing Sun Buqi sleeping soundly on the boss's chair, she couldn't help but take a nap on the sofa.

The hall outside was dark and lonely, with most people going home from get off work.

Sun Buqi walked over slowly, rubbed his hands, and said with a playful smile, "You actually slept in my "bed" and asked me to sleep back..."

Han Qing hurriedly backed away and warned in a low voice, "Damn it, there are still people on duty outside... They all say "when you are full and warm, you will miss your mother." If you are hungry, you will start to have bad ideas... Wash your face quickly, let's go eat."

After the meal, the two held hands and walked on the brightly lit Li Gongdi like ordinary lovers.

Walking, walking, Han Qing held the bridge head, hugged his belly and laughed.

Sun Buqi curled his lips and snorted coldly, "Look at your image, pay attention to your image. A lady, you must be a lady."

Han Qing blinked his black and white eyes, pretending to be surprised and asked, "Oh, you actually know the image? Why didn't you pay attention to the image when you were eating at the buffet just now? The owner of that store asked us three times, for fear of your stomach.

Explode!"

Sun Buqi burped, "The highest level of eating at a buffet is to hold on to the wall to go in and hold on to the wall to go out. I'm still far away and there is a long way to go. I will sum up my experience this time and I will definitely eat enough next time.

, I’ll help you eat it too!”

Han Qing helped the other party rub his belly, "Fuck you! When you took the mutton slices, the boss's face turned pale. When we walked out of the store, we could clearly hear the boss let out a sigh of relief. Just this time, you entered the restaurant.

Blacklist, don’t think about it a second time!”

Sun Buqi pointed at the orchids and said delicately, "I'm hungry. I haven't eaten for two days..."

He grabbed the little fist that hit him and returned to his normal tone, "The usual buffet is oily and salty, and only tea, drinks and desserts can fill your stomach. This restaurant is not unusual, and I want to tell him with my actual actions.

:The human heart is fearful.”

Han Qing hugged his lover's arm and said, "I can't argue with you, so I won't talk to you! You are also a practitioner in the catering industry, and you will also encounter such nasty customers. When will we combine braised chicken and rice with chain fast food restaurants?

Drive to Suzhou and Jinling?"

Sun Buqi shook his head and said with disdain, "You guys are so stupid. You haven't learned how to crawl, so you just want to run away..."

After being pinched at the waist, he became serious and said, "Take it easy for now. Funding problems and business premises are easy to solve, but talents are difficult to find. Without half a year of training, qualified employees cannot be trained. Employees who are promoted despite illness,

If you rush into a leadership position, it is easy to damage your brand. Sometimes, slow is fast, and fast is slow!"

Han Qing was slightly dissatisfied, "Why don't we adopt the franchise model? When KFC and McDonald's came to China, they did not implement the registration of opening their own stores. There are also many franchise stores."

The KFC at the east gate of Pengcheng has an annual profit of RMB 0 million and is a franchise store.

Sun Buqi nodded, "Without strong auditing, finance, and supervision departments, all kinds of chaos will occur if you implement franchise stores; if you open a direct-operated store, although the expansion is slow, every step will be steady. Forget it.

I’m just making a suggestion. You guys can take care of the specific matters. I don’t want to ask any more questions. There is a bar in front, let’s have a drink.”

Han Qing gritted his teeth, feeling very depressed, and asked one word at a time, "Can I bite you?" (To be continued)