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Chapter 57

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"This … this one won't do as well?" The HR manager felt a little dizzy. What kind of person did they want if they didn't even want such a talent?

Then, it was the third, fourth, fifth person … Hong Dali passed all the way and became more and more listless. The surrounding Zhong Dian website employees were all confused and couldn't understand Hong Dali's true thoughts at all. However, this person was the CEO of this website now. He hadn't said anything yet, so the others naturally couldn't have any opinions. Moreover, he had already accepted the two thousand yuan red packet. It would be over soon.

Soon, it was the last person. At this time, everyone present didn't have much hope. Because the person walked up and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Zhang Wenyang. I graduated from … Forget it, it's a third-rate university. There's no point in saying it."

Hearing this Zhang Wenyang's words, many female employees couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The HR manager was instantly angered. "We're recruiting a general manager of the business department. You … Are you sure you can do it?"

Hong Dali laid on the office table with his eyes half-open and casually glanced at him. This Zhang Wenyang was dressed sloppily, his hair was messy, and his skin was tanned. He looked more like a construction worker. However, he didn't have any preconceived notions. He only weakly asked, "Yup, I understand. What do you know?"

"I know how to spend money!" Zhang Wenyang held his head high and puffed out his chest. "I think that for the current Zhong Dian website, how to spend money is the most important thing!"

"I choose you!" Hong Dali instantly perked up and fiercely slammed the table, making a loud "pa" sound and giving everyone a shock. "I choose you. I finally found someone who suits my taste. It wasn't easy!"

Clatter. Everyone's jaws dropped to the ground.

The HR manager fiercely held his chest. "My heart, aiyo … What kind of rules does this little ancestor follow in choosing people …"

The nine lackeys thought, Look at this bunch of country bumpkins. How can you understand Young Master's temper?

Those with high academic qualifications who had already finished their interviews all cried out. They didn't even get chosen despite their high academic qualifications, but Zhang Wenyang, a country bumpkin who graduated from a third-rate university, actually chose them. How could they accept this!

A few people even shouted, "Shady business, you are shady business!" Then, they were directly dragged out of the conference room by the lackeys.

Hong Dali completely ignored the exclamations of the people around him. His eyes sparkled as he asked Zhang Wenyang, "Tell me how you plan to spend the money! If you say it well, you'll be rewarded! "

"That's for sure." Zhang Wenyang slowly said, "I think that if a website wants to improve, the number of authors must be high. Therefore, the treatment of authors had to be improved. Currently, the largest book website in the country was Turkey Bookstore. The ratio of remuneration between the website and the authors was 6: 4, with the website taking 60%. At the same time, there was a bonus for full attendance. If you updated 5,000 words per day for a month, the website would give you an extra 100 yuan. There are also some others, but they are more fragmented. "

Speaking up to this point, Zhang Wenyang paused for a while, then continued, "So, since Turkey Bookstore is our biggest enemy, then we must surpass them in terms of remuneration. Only then can we attract more authors. My plan is for our Zhong Dian website to give the authors a ratio of 4: 6. Authors get 6: 6, full attendance of 6,000 words a day, 200 a month. "

The general manager really wanted to go up and give this Zhang Wenyang a kick. Little rascal, do you know that our remuneration is now the same as Turkey Bookstore's, and we're already losing money. Now that you're suddenly raising the remuneration, how much more money do we have to invest?

Unexpectedly, Hong Dali laughed. "OK, I like it! Anyway, I don't expect to earn money, so I'll just do it this way. Is there anything else? "

Zhang Wenyang continued, "Then, it's advertisements, overwhelming advertisements. As long as it's someone who likes to read, they'll definitely know of our website. Even if they don't know of Turkey Bookstore, they'll definitely know of our Zhong Dian website! "

This time, the HR manager couldn't bear it anymore. "Young man, do you know how much money we'll need to invest? At least tens of millions. Who can afford it? "

"Let's do it this way!" Hong Dali simply ignored the HR manager and directly made the decision. "I like it this way!"

Sighs could be heard all around. The company's performance wasn't high to begin with. If they continued to do this, they would definitely incur huge losses. It wouldn't take long before they couldn't hold on anymore — even if Hong Dali had money, he wouldn't be able to withstand such a torment. After all, advertisements were different from other things. Other things were disposable. Once a sum of money was invested, it would be gone after buying it. Advertisements were things that would cost money as long as they were used. There was no upper limit.

After saying all this, Zhang Wenyang paused for a while and finally said, "But now isn't a good time to advertise. The nature of novels and entertainment are similar. Everything depends on the quality. If it wasn't for the fact that the goddess Li Nianwei was extremely talented, she definitely wouldn't have become so popular with just one concert. If it were a second-rate singer, no matter how much we promote her, it would be a waste of money. There's no meaning to it. "

"En, you're quite insightful." Hong Dali nodded. "Then, let's do this first. You can start to improve the remuneration of the authors. Oh right, don't 4: 6. Just 3: 7. "

"Prodigal, prodigal …" The General Manager covered his face. "Can we still earn money then?" Of course, he didn't dare to say this out loud …

"Alright, disperse. Oh right, the editors, stay behind. I have something to ask." Hong Dali elegantly waved his hand. "If there's nothing else, go home."

Very quickly, the irrelevant people all left the conference room. Now, only Hong Dali, the nine lackeys, and more than ten editors were left in the conference room.

Hong Dali asked, "I want to ask you guys something. I want to find some authors. Help me think if you've met anyone like this."

A bald editor in the crowd asked, "Young Master, please speak."

"En, it's the kind of books that are about fighting and killing. If you stare at me, I'll beat you up. If you scold me, I'll destroy your whole family. Is there anyone like that?" Hong Dali's eyes were almost as big as 200-watt light bulbs — he relied on these things to pass the time in class.

"This … this …" The group of editors wiped off their sweat and looked at each other. In the end, the bald editor said nervously, "I've met a few like this before. Previously, I thought it was quite novel, so I secretly remembered their names …"

"Really?!" Hong Dali finally became more spirited. "What's your position now?"

The bald editor replied, "Young Master, I'm the chief editor of Team One now. My name is Tang Jinghui."

"In the future, you'll be the chief editor!" Hong Dali snapped his fingers. Then, a middle-aged man at the side directly shivered. Without a doubt, this was definitely the former chief editor, the one who couldn't explain himself.

"Who are those people? Introduce them to me." Hong Dali said matter-of-factly. "Let's see if they can satisfy me!"

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