reborn my golden age

After hearing Zhang Yuan's words, Shen Yaohua felt that his heart was full of power.

To set up a company structure, you must be at least a vice president, right?

It's just that there are only two people in the company now. Zhang Yuan must be the boss. He can't give himself the title of vice president, can he?

"Okay, boss, don't worry, I will get into the role from now on."

At this time, Zhang Yuan was counting the money in his pocket.

Let’s not talk about him at the coffee shop. He can be self-sufficient and contribute to the promotion fee of the website.

He has income from "The Mortal's Cultivation of Immortality", and in recent months he has begun to enter a state of breaking 10,000 per day, and occasionally earns 20,000, and the income is not bad; he will not touch the money in the stock market for the time being, and has With the support of leverage, the current situation is still profitable, and institutions have no reason to let themselves liquidate their positions.

But if the website is really built, the money will be burned later.

Just hold on for now. Now it seems that you can hold on for a few years without any problem. Even if the money in the stock market cannot be realized, don't worry.

Shen Yaohua asked again: "Boss, our company must have an office location...it would be difficult to recruit people without interviews."

This is true. Zhang Yuan thought for a moment and said, "Go back to Shangyuan District and pick a place there."

Shen Yaohua rubbed his hands and agreed: "Okay."

Looking at Shen Yaohua's hidden actions, Zhang Yuan knew that this guy was asking for money.

Don't blame him, it's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.

"Old Shen, you go back and make a budget. I'll look at it first and then talk about it."

"Okay!" With Zhang Yuan's words, Shen Yaohua's courage came back, but why did Zhang Yuan want to put the company in Shangyuan? He didn't understand, but he didn't bother to ask. Maybe Zhang Yuan It’s hard to say that I don’t like Longjiang District.

"Let's take some time next week to register the company."

Shen Yaohua opened his mouth but made no sound. It turned out that Zhang Yuan had been running around naked.

"Okay! I'll contact you next week!"

"No, we'll meet you in front of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau in Shangyuan District next week. I'll tell you in advance."

"Okay boss."

After returning, Zhang Yuan once again lamented that there was not enough time.

Now Zhang Yuan has almost stopped socializing on his own - this is campus socializing, and apart from talking a few words with people in his dormitory, he can't easily see others.

Moreover, he now wakes up very early every day and rushes to grab a study room after class, which puts great pressure on everyone in the dormitory.

"Fortunately, this kid changed his major to physics. Otherwise, whoever enrolls in the same school as him as a graduate student would be in trouble."

Hearing Zhang Lei's words, Jiang Weiguo was also happy: "I just don't know what the guys in the physics department think. They probably don't know that Zhang Yuan is going to grab a spot."

Now that I am in my third year of college, many people in my class are taking the postgraduate entrance exams, and some goals have emerged.

Li Fujun also wanted to take the postgraduate entrance examination, and threatened to take the postgraduate entrance examination of our school.

This made the people in 217 disgusted.

"I don't want to go to school with him anymore, I want to go to Yanjing!" Zhang Lei expressed his stance first.

Jiang Weiguo said, "I'm going to Jiaotong University in Shanghai."

Wang Bo didn't want to be classmates with Li Fujun, but he couldn't let him change his mind: "Forget it, I'll go to Jiaotong University too. Jianghai Jiaotong University, and Zhang Yuan might be able to become alumni."

Jiang Weiguo said: "Bo, I advise you to come to Shanghai with me. Even at Shanghai Jiaotong University, Zhang Yuan and we are considered alumni."

In fact, Shanghai Jiaotong University, Chang'an Jiaotong University, Yanjing Jiaotong University, Southwest Jiaotong University and Jianghai Jiaotong University, which stayed in Jiankang, can be regarded as having the same origin, and major school anniversary activities have always been highly consistent.

Wang Bo said: "It's better for me to stay in Jiankang honestly. Although the ranking of Jianghai Jiaotong University is lower than our school, it is still 985! It's not a shame." Then he hated Li Fujun so much that he was really a piece of rat shit.

A pot of porridge was ruined.

Cai Peng said: "Your ideas are good, but I don't see you working hard. Look at Lao Zhang, he is so eager to learn! Look at you again, you only have a mouth."

Xu Tao held up the public examination materials in his hand and said, "Look at me, how real I am..."

After Zhang Yuan came back, he saw that everyone in the dormitory became more serious.

Wang Bo turned around and said: "Let's take the Level 6 exam more seriously this time. First check the table to see if there is anything abnormal."

Thinking of this, both of them were very depressed. Who would have thought?

"Has the admission ticket been issued?"

"It will be posted in two days." Wang Bo was also very depressed and even more angry. Now there are not many people in the class who have passed CET-4 or CET-6, and he and Zhang Yuan are just two.

Within a few days, the two of them got their admission tickets from Li Lei.

"You must be more careful in this exam and don't get plotted against me again." Not only Li Lei warned, Ma Wenwen also came over and warned: "That's right, check first."

After finishing speaking, Ma Wenwen quietly glanced at Li Fujun. She felt more and more that this guy was suspicious, but there was no evidence, it was just her instinct to gossip.

Li Fujun was completely unaware of what he had done, but he hid it well and no one knew about it until now, unless Yuan Wenbin sold him out.

Nothing can be done once again, and Li Fujun felt that he could no longer hinder these two people in the CET-6 exam.

Therefore, both Zhang Yuan and Wang Bo did well in the CET-6 exam in December.

After taking the exam, Zhang Yuan made an appointment with Shen Yaohua to go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau of Shangyuan District to register the company.

Shen Yaohua was very active and waited next to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau early in the morning. When he saw Zhang Yuan getting out of the taxi, he quickly trotted forward.

"Come on, let's go in."

Shen Yaohua had already made up the name for Zhang Yuan: Tianyuan Technology Co., Ltd., but Zhang Yuan added Tianyuan Video.

The company registration went smoothly, but Zhang Yuan was thinking: We've all come...

As a result, Shen Yaohua watched in stunned silence as Zhang Yuan registered another company: Hongye Commercial Co., Ltd., whose main business was food processing and catering.

The legal representatives of both companies are Zhang Yuan.

"Boss, you have another business."

Zhang Yuan smiled and said: "If there is no other industry, how can we spend money on it?"

Shen Yaohua didn't dare to fully believe this. Zhang Yuan must have more than just such a small industry. A few chain stores are not enough to support the money-burning war of the Internet.

The two of them were chatting while walking outside.

"Lao Shen, go back and make a few more trips to complete the rest of the process. Have you made the budget?"

Shen Yaohua said quickly: "Don't worry, boss. I have already chosen the place. On the 25th floor of Yutai Building, the entire first floor seems to have to be taken. Our number is tentatively set at thirty, but later

There will definitely be more.”

Zhang Yuan was stunned: "You plan to rent a whole floor? How many people will be seated?"

"About two hundred people..." After saying that, Shen Yaohua also looked at Zhang Yuan guiltily. The stall suddenly became very big.

Seeing Zhang Yuan's frown, Shen Yaohua quickly said: "I told the property management company that it can be sublet. We won't be able to use it up for a while, so we can give it to other companies. We won't lose money."

"That's okay. I'll take a look at it later and then we can take the next step."

"Okay! Boss, I'll send it to your email address. You can see it when you get back." Shen Yaohua stopped a taxi and took Zhang Yuan up.

After Zhang Yuan returned to school, he turned on the computer and saw the ppt prepared by Shen Yaohua.

Shen Yaohua's plan was very detailed, almost moving the structure of the herb garden, but of course Zhang Yuan didn't know about it.

There are two groups of maintenance personnel, about twenty people.

In addition, there are administrative personnel, finance, general affairs and other departments, which are quite complete.

But the salary budget is also large. Shen Yaohua feels that he has saved a lot, but the company still has more than 35 people, and the total salary of these 35 people is more than 200,000-this includes five insurances and one housing fund. .

Coupled with the rent of 12,000 yuan per month, Zhang Yuan began to frown. This was the rhythm of spending money on himself. If something happened to him, the working capital would probably have to be taken from the stock market.

There is also the cost of renting Cao Shuyuan server, which is now 10,000 yuan per month, and Cao Shuyuan has a tendency to increase prices - this is a passive price increase, and Tianyuan's click-through rate is rising.

Fortunately, I still have a lot of money left on hand to cope with it, but Shen Yaohua's words also make it clear that this is only the most basic configuration of current personnel. The company will definitely expand in the future, and more people will be added at that time.

Now with "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation", my monthly income can barely reach 500,000 yuan. I have to give half of this to the Internet company. At the same time, I can't count on the coffee shop to bring me income - this has to be contributed to the navigation website. .

Zhang Yuan unconsciously tapped the table with his fingers. The coffee shop must open a branch as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too late. It is always a good thing to have more blood shops.

Zhang Yuan reached for the phone and called Feng Chuanhao again.

"Have you chosen the address for the new store?"

"I've made my choice, boss. I'm still in Shangyuan, so I chose it next to Jiaotong University."

Huh? This address is interesting.

"How big is the store? How much is the rent?"

"About 130 square meters, with an annual rent of 120,000 yuan."

"Sign it. I'll put the money in the store later and settle it quickly."

"Okay boss. Does the manager of the new store have any recommendations?"

Feng Chuanhao thought for a moment and said, "Yes, Huang Lei, Xu Fang and Xin Qi are all fine."

Three? Pretty good.

"Okay, you take Huang Lei and Xu Fang to the new store and recruit people from the time the contract is signed until the renovation is completed. From now on, they will take care of the new store."

The implication was clear, he and Xin Qi had to stay in the old store.

But Feng Chuanhao is not worried. He will probably have to step forward next time, and he will be able to sneak into the position of manager by then.

"Okay boss, I'll make arrangements right away."

After hanging up the phone, before Zhang Yuan could take a breath, another call came in.

"Hey, classmate Xiao Zhang, I'm Tong Quan. 2007 is about to come. You can't delay the ticket for what we agreed on before!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Tong, but as I said before, I can only give you a maximum of two songs, and you must be mentally prepared that you can only get one."

"Okay, it's our first cooperation, we won't be too greedy."

Is this good news? Zhang Yuan thought to himself, when he was short of money, someone would come to give him money, but he still had to say hello to Chen Cheng first.