Chapter 213
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At the weekend, Yang Yi didn't plan to open a shop, but she couldn't resist trying to repay Ding Xiang's request. The coffee shop on the corner still put up a sign on the weekend.
But Ding Xiang didn't forget Yang Yi's request for her. She took advantage of her lunch and evening break to work with Mao Peifu to compile a list of technical and design bulls. Of course, the consent of the parties was also required. The process was more tortuous, but on Monday, they sorted out the list and gave it to Yang Yi.
Mao Peifu also followed. When the girl appeared on the stage, she was not the same. She was also quick and agile.
"This is a list, and this stack is copies of some of their winning works. But can I ask what kind of project Mr. Yang wants to do?" Mao Peifu asked directly.
Ding Xiang is afraid that his elder martial sister will have a conflict with elder brother Yang, and anxiously pulls the sleeve of lanmaopeifu.
"It's OK. This is not impossible to say. I mainly want to do two websites, both belong to social networking sites, but different types of social networking sites." Yang Yi waved her hand. He took out a stack of printing paper, handed it to Mao Peifu, and said with a smile, "I have drawn you the general structure. Then I need your people to join me in my project and help me to make this idea into real objects."
Many details have been revealed in Yang Yi's plan to Mao Peifu, but he is not afraid to disclose it, because this perfect concept has been registered in the copyright society, and no one can move it.
Of course, although the Copyright Association in the world has complete protection, it is not that anyone can register any idea as a patent. There is a very high threshold for this kind of concept patent. Yang Yi almost wrote down the complete structure and internal function division, so she applied for the concept patent.
Although the plan for Mao Peifu can be said to be completely produced as long as it is taken by the interested person, it doesn't matter. The copyright association can fully protect Yang Yi's rights and interests.
When Mao Peifu opened this pile of plans, she was shocked by Yang Yi's drawing of the original two websites. She could not help but read out the two names: "micro broadcast and Facebook?"
"Yes, one is a social networking site that shares real-time short messages, and the other is a social networking site with a personal home page. The latter is a bit like a private blog, but it is easier to operate and more focused on its social functions." Yang Yi nodded.
I don't know why. Mao Peifu looked at the plan and the function introductions carefully. She felt that a new world was emerging in front of her eyes, and her powerful heart could not help but set off waves.
Mao Peifu shook her fist secretly. However, she still resisted the excitement and asked Yang Yi cautiously, "Mr. Yang, this project is really good, but I want to know, how much money can you invest in it?"
In fact, the question she asked was a little bit beyond her current identity. However, Mao Peifu thought more about it. She could not care about Ding Xiang's anxious eyes.
Yang Yi didn't want to say that, but he didn't like it. He said, "in the first place, I invested 8 million yuan, including the salary and bonus of employees, and the initial operation and promotion expenses. If there is a certain effect, I will add another 10 million or more!"
At present, he can only take out 8 million yuan, which is the largest number that he can take out after deducting the donation he will give to Zhu Luyan's hope primary school project every month and the expenses of his family!
This money, into the Internet, in fact, even a splash can not be seen, but for the construction of these two sites and the initial purchase of servers and other costs are enough! What's more, Yang Yi directly gave them a perfect version of the product after countless revisions and innovations, reducing the project team's groping and bumping into the wall. Maybe there will be a surplus of 8 million initial investment!
Mao Peifu was completely convinced by Yang Yi's big pie. Although she had a good family background, she still wanted to make a certain career and achievements to prove herself.
"I also want to join this project, I can help you manage personnel, help you deal with public relations problems!" Mao Peifu looked at Yang Yi eagerly, "I can do without salary now."
"What do you want?"
"I want future options commitment!"
……
After all, he is not familiar with Mao Peifu. Of course, Yang Yi will not promise her immediately, but he still gives Mao Peifu the opportunity to participate.
In the follow-up work, Mao Peifu's management ability, which was influenced by her family and honed by the work of the student union, gradually showed up. The division of two tasks, personnel arrangement and time control of the project were well organized by her.
Not only that, under her management, immature or impetuous college students are running in well with each other. Even if there is a little dispute occasionally, there is no big problem.
Naturally, Mao Peifu has also won the option commitment of future start-up companies for herself. Of course, these are the afterwords!
……
After finalizing the two websites of microblogging and Facebook, Yang Yi should be worried about her daughter's complaint again"It's so hard to write, Baba, why is Xi Xi's name so difficult to write?" The little girls are wronged, holding small cheek help, pursing their mouths, sitting in front of the newly bought children's desk, sullen, "Qiqi and Chen Shiyun's names are not difficult to write!"
After learning strokes for a week, the teachers began to assign a new task, that is, each child should learn to write his own name.
Now, some children with complicated names and strokes want to cry, such as Lan Xin and Yang Xi
Yang LUOQI, Chen Shiyun and Nan Zhaoyu are three characters in their names. However, the three characters are relatively simple. Compared with Yang Xi and Lan Xin, they are still easy to write!
"Baba? Why can't Xi Xi Xi call Yang Yi Yi? Is this easy to write? " Said the little girl with a big brain hole.
Later, Yang Yi learned from other parents that there was indeed a child named Xiao Yi in other classes, but he was a boy.
Facing her daughter's complaint, Yang Yi can only smile bitterly.
No way!
When Murphy named Xi Xi Xi, he was not there! If she knew that her daughter would complain all night, Yang Yi would give her daughter the simplest name, even if it was homophonic with her own name
Fortunately, Yang Yi is very good at dealing with her daughter. He helps her to wrap the hair hanging from her temples behind her ears and says with a smile, "is this OK? Today, Dad accompanied Xi Xi Xi to write your name, write a very big word, write a few times, you can definitely learn! Then, if Xi Xi Xi learns, dad will tell you more about journey to the West tonight. "
"What did you say last time? Is it said that Tang monk was caught by a monster, and then Monkey King and pig Bajie went to fight in huoyun cave? " Yang Yi said with a smile, "that Xi Xi Xi, do you know that this monster is a child, and his father is actually the Bull Demon King, the eldest brother of the monkey king when he made a big fuss in the heavenly palace!"
"Really? Child monster? Who is the Bull Demon King? Is it extraordinary? " Xi Xi was immediately attracted by Yang Yi. She forgot her little resentment just now. Her two big eyes looked at her father brightly and asked expectantly.
She has forgotten the story of the Bull Demon King, but she still remembers the scene.
"If you want to learn to write first, dad will hold your hand and teach you how to write well?" Yang Yi asked gently.
"All right, then." All of a sudden, the little girl was full of motivation and took the initiative to put her little hand holding a pen into her father's big hand.
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At the weekend, Yang Yi didn't plan to open a shop, but she couldn't resist trying to repay Ding Xiang's request. The coffee shop on the corner still put up a sign on the weekend.
But Ding Xiang didn't forget Yang Yi's request for her. She took advantage of her lunch and evening break to work with Mao Peifu to compile a list of technical and design bulls. Of course, the consent of the parties was also required. The process was more tortuous, but on Monday, they sorted out the list and gave it to Yang Yi.
Mao Peifu also followed. When the girl appeared on the stage, she was not the same. She was also quick and agile.
"This is a list, and this stack is copies of some of their winning works. But can I ask what kind of project Mr. Yang wants to do?" Mao Peifu asked directly.
Ding Xiang is afraid that his elder martial sister will have a conflict with elder brother Yang, and anxiously pulls the sleeve of lanmaopeifu.
"It's OK. This is not impossible to say. I mainly want to do two websites, both belong to social networking sites, but different types of social networking sites." Yang Yi waved her hand. He took out a stack of printing paper, handed it to Mao Peifu, and said with a smile, "I have drawn you the general structure. Then I need your people to join me in my project and help me to make this idea into real objects."
Many details have been revealed in Yang Yi's plan to Mao Peifu, but he is not afraid to disclose it, because this perfect concept has been registered in the copyright society, and no one can move it.
Of course, although the Copyright Association in the world has complete protection, it is not that anyone can register any idea as a patent. There is a very high threshold for this kind of concept patent. Yang Yi almost wrote down the complete structure and internal function division, so she applied for the concept patent.
Although the plan for Mao Peifu can be said to be completely produced as long as it is taken by the interested person, it doesn't matter. The copyright association can fully protect Yang Yi's rights and interests.
When Mao Peifu opened this pile of plans, she was shocked by Yang Yi's drawing of the original two websites. She could not help but read out the two names: "micro broadcast and Facebook?"
"Yes, one is a social networking site that shares real-time short messages, and the other is a social networking site with a personal home page. The latter is a bit like a private blog, but it is easier to operate and more focused on its social functions." Yang Yi nodded.
I don't know why. Mao Peifu looked at the plan and the function introductions carefully. She felt that a new world was emerging in front of her eyes, and her powerful heart could not help but set off waves.
Mao Peifu shook her fist secretly. However, she still resisted the excitement and asked Yang Yi cautiously, "Mr. Yang, this project is really good, but I want to know, how much money can you invest in it?"
In fact, the question she asked was a little bit beyond her current identity. However, Mao Peifu thought more about it. She could not care about Ding Xiang's anxious eyes.
Yang Yi didn't want to say that, but he didn't like it. He said, "in the first place, I invested 8 million yuan, including the salary and bonus of employees, and the initial operation and promotion expenses. If there is a certain effect, I will add another 10 million or more!"
At present, he can only take out 8 million yuan, which is the largest number that he can take out after deducting the donation he will give to Zhu Luyan's hope primary school project every month and the expenses of his family!
This money, into the Internet, in fact, even a splash can not be seen, but for the construction of these two sites and the initial purchase of servers and other costs are enough! What's more, Yang Yi directly gave them a perfect version of the product after countless revisions and innovations, reducing the project team's groping and bumping into the wall. Maybe there will be a surplus of 8 million initial investment!
Mao Peifu was completely convinced by Yang Yi's big pie. Although she had a good family background, she still wanted to make a certain career and achievements to prove herself.
"I also want to join this project, I can help you manage personnel, help you deal with public relations problems!" Mao Peifu looked at Yang Yi eagerly, "I can do without salary now."
"What do you want?"
"I want future options commitment!"
……
After all, he is not familiar with Mao Peifu. Of course, Yang Yi will not promise her immediately, but he still gives Mao Peifu the opportunity to participate.
In the follow-up work, Mao Peifu's management ability, which was influenced by her family and honed by the work of the student union, gradually showed up. The division of two tasks, personnel arrangement and time control of the project were well organized by her.
Not only that, under her management, immature or impetuous college students are running in well with each other. Even if there is a little dispute occasionally, there is no big problem.
Naturally, Mao Peifu has also won the option commitment of future start-up companies for herself. Of course, these are the afterwords!
……
After finalizing the two websites of microblogging and Facebook, Yang Yi should be worried about her daughter's complaint again"It's so hard to write, Baba, why is Xi Xi's name so difficult to write?" The little girls are wronged, holding small cheek help, pursing their mouths, sitting in front of the newly bought children's desk, sullen, "Qiqi and Chen Shiyun's names are not difficult to write!"
After learning strokes for a week, the teachers began to assign a new task, that is, each child should learn to write his own name.
Now, some children with complicated names and strokes want to cry, such as Lan Xin and Yang Xi
Yang LUOQI, Chen Shiyun and Nan Zhaoyu are three characters in their names. However, the three characters are relatively simple. Compared with Yang Xi and Lan Xin, they are still easy to write!
"Baba? Why can't Xi Xi Xi call Yang Yi Yi? Is this easy to write? " Said the little girl with a big brain hole.
Later, Yang Yi learned from other parents that there was indeed a child named Xiao Yi in other classes, but he was a boy.
Facing her daughter's complaint, Yang Yi can only smile bitterly.
No way!
When Murphy named Xi Xi Xi, he was not there! If she knew that her daughter would complain all night, Yang Yi would give her daughter the simplest name, even if it was homophonic with her own name
Fortunately, Yang Yi is very good at dealing with her daughter. He helps her to wrap the hair hanging from her temples behind her ears and says with a smile, "is this OK? Today, Dad accompanied Xi Xi Xi to write your name, write a very big word, write a few times, you can definitely learn! Then, if Xi Xi Xi learns, dad will tell you more about journey to the West tonight. "
"What did you say last time? Is it said that Tang monk was caught by a monster, and then Monkey King and pig Bajie went to fight in huoyun cave? " Yang Yi said with a smile, "that Xi Xi Xi, do you know that this monster is a child, and his father is actually the Bull Demon King, the eldest brother of the monkey king when he made a big fuss in the heavenly palace!"
"Really? Child monster? Who is the Bull Demon King? Is it extraordinary? " Xi Xi was immediately attracted by Yang Yi. She forgot her little resentment just now. Her two big eyes looked at her father brightly and asked expectantly.
She has forgotten the story of the Bull Demon King, but she still remembers the scene.
"If you want to learn to write first, dad will hold your hand and teach you how to write well?" Yang Yi asked gently.
"All right, then." All of a sudden, the little girl was full of motivation and took the initiative to put her little hand holding a pen into her father's big hand.
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At the weekend, Yang Yi didn't plan to open a shop, but she couldn't resist trying to repay Ding Xiang's request. The coffee shop on the corner still put up a sign on the weekend. But Ding Xiang didn't forget Yang Yi's request for her. She took advantage of her lunch and evening break to work with Mao Peifu to compile a list of technical and design bulls. Of course, the consent of the parties was also required. The process was more tortuous, but on Monday, they sorted out the list and gave it to Yang Yi. Mao Peifu also followed. When the girl appeared on the stage, she was not the same. She was also quick and agile. "This is a list, and this stack is copies of some of their winning works. But can I ask what kind of project Mr. Yang wants to do?" Mao Peifu asked directly. Ding Xiang is afraid that his elder martial sister will have a conflict with elder brother Yang, and anxiously pulls the sleeve of lanmaopeifu. "It's OK. This is not impossible to say. I mainly want to do two websites, both belong to social networking sites, but different types of social networking sites." Yang Yi waved her hand. He took out a stack of printing paper, handed it to Mao Peifu, and said with a smile, "I have drawn you the general structure. Then I need your people to join me in my project and help me to make this idea into real objects." Many details have been revealed in Yang Yi's plan to Mao Peifu, but he is not afraid to disclose it, because this perfect concept has been registered in the copyright society, and no one can move it. Of course, although the Copyright Association in the world has complete protection, it is not that anyone can register any idea as a patent. There is a very high threshold for this kind of concept patent. Yang Yi almost wrote down the complete structure and internal function division, so she applied for the concept patent. Although the plan for Mao Peifu can be said to be completely produced as long as it is taken by the interested person, it doesn't matter. The copyright association can fully protect Yang Yi's rights and interests. When Mao Peifu opened this pile of plans, she was shocked by Yang Yi's drawing of the original two websites. She could not help but read out the two names: "micro broadcast and Facebook?" "Yes, one is a social networking site that shares real-time short messages, and the other is a social networking site with a personal home page. The latter is a bit like a private blog, but it is easier to operate and more focused on its social functions." Yang Yi nodded. I don't know why. Mao Peifu looked at the plan and the function introductions carefully. She felt that a new world was emerging in front of her eyes, and her powerful heart could not help but set off waves. Mao Peifu shook her fist secretly. However, she still resisted the excitement and asked Yang Yi cautiously, "Mr. Yang, this project is really good, but I want to know, how much money can you invest in it?" In fact, the question she asked was a little bit beyond her current identity. However, Mao Peifu thought more about it. She could not care about Ding Xiang's anxious eyes. Yang Yi didn't want to say that, but he didn't like it. He said, "in the first place, I invested 8 million yuan, including the salary and bonus of employees, and the initial operation and promotion expenses. If there is a certain effect, I will add another 10 million or more!" At present, he can only take out 8 million yuan, which is the largest number that he can take out after deducting the donation he will give to Zhu Luyan's hope primary school project every month and the expenses of his family! This money, into the Internet, in fact, even a splash can not be seen, but for the construction of these two sites and the initial purchase of servers and other costs are enough! What's more, Yang Yi directly gave them a perfect version of the product after countless revisions and innovations, reducing the project team's groping and bumping into the wall. Maybe there will be a surplus of 8 million initial investment! Mao Peifu was completely convinced by Yang Yi's big pie. Although she had a good family background, she still wanted to make a certain career and achievements to prove herself. "I also want to join this project, I can help you manage personnel, help you deal with public relations problems!" Mao Peifu looked at Yang Yi eagerly, "I can do without salary now." "What do you want?" "I want future options commitment!" After all, he is not familiar with Mao Peifu. Of course, Yang Yi will not promise her immediately, but he still gives Mao Peifu the opportunity to participate. In the follow-up work, Mao Peifu's management ability, which was influenced by her family and honed by the work of the student union, gradually showed up. The division of two tasks, personnel arrangement and time control of the project were well organized by her. Not only that, under her management, immature or impetuous college students are running in well with each other. Even if there is a little dispute occasionally, there is no big problem. Naturally, Mao Peifu has also won the option commitment of future start-up companies for herself. Of course, these are the afterwords! After finalizing the two websites of microblogging and Facebook, Yang Yi should be worried about her daughter's complaint again"It's so hard to write, Baba, why is Xi Xi's name so difficult to write?" The little girls are wronged, holding small cheek help, pursing their mouths, sitting in front of the newly bought children's desk, sullen, "Qiqi and Chen Shiyun's names are not difficult to write!" After learning strokes for a week, the teachers began to assign a new task, that is, each child should learn to write his own name. Now, some children with complicated names and strokes want to cry, such as Lan Xin and Yang Xi Yang LUOQI, Chen Shiyun and Nan Zhaoyu are three characters in their names. However, the three characters are relatively simple. Compared with Yang Xi and Lan Xin, they are still easy to write! "Baba? Why can't Xi Xi Xi call Yang Yi Yi? Is this easy to write? " Said the little girl with a big brain hole. Later, Yang Yi learned from other parents that there was indeed a child named Xiao Yi in other classes, but he was a boy. Facing her daughter's complaint, Yang Yi can only smile bitterly. No way! When Murphy named Xi Xi Xi, he was not there! If she knew that her daughter would complain all night, Yang Yi would give her daughter the simplest name, even if it was homophonic with her own name Fortunately, Yang Yi is very good at dealing with her daughter. He helps her to wrap the hair hanging from her temples behind her ears and says with a smile, "is this OK? Today, Dad accompanied Xi Xi Xi to write your name, write a very big word, write a few times, you can definitely learn! Then, if Xi Xi Xi learns, dad will tell you more about journey to the West tonight. " "What did you say last time? Is it said that Tang monk was caught by a monster, and then Monkey King and pig Bajie went to fight in huoyun cave? " Yang Yi said with a smile, "that Xi Xi Xi, do you know that this monster is a child, and his father is actually the Bull Demon King, the eldest brother of the monkey king when he made a big fuss in the heavenly palace!" "Really? Child monster? Who is the Bull Demon King? Is it extraordinary? " Xi Xi was immediately attracted by Yang Yi. She forgot her little resentment just now. Her two big eyes looked at her father brightly and asked expectantly. She has forgotten the story of the Bull Demon King, but she still remembers the scene. "If you want to learn to write first, dad will hold your hand and teach you how to write well?" Yang Yi asked gently. "All right, then." All of a sudden, the little girl was full of motivation and took the initiative to put her little hand holding a pen into her father's big hand. www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
