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Chapter 260

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"Yesterday, you went to Harbor City. How was the talk with Tianxiang and Golden Age?" Fu Jun asked the two people in charge of his supplier department when he came to the meeting early in the morning.

After communicating with Yang Yi last time, Fu Jun put down his previous achievements and once again immersed himself in the ever-changing tide of the Internet. Opening up new sales channels in the recording industry was not a small challenge. Not only did Fu Jun send out his capable subordinates, but he also personally dealt with various record companies and distributors.

"Tianxiang's Mao Su's attitude was average, but their President Hu said that he hoped to talk to you face to face. I think there is still a glimmer of hope."

"President Cui of Golden Age basically agreed to our conditions, but …" The person in charge of the negotiation with Golden Age hesitated and said, "President Cui also asked about one thing. They are very optimistic about the development of Sahara and asked if you want financing."

Fu Jun frowned slightly. Although he did not need financing for the time being, because Sahara's profitability was not bad at the moment, Fu Jun still had to think about this issue seriously.

The development of Sahara's online shopping mall happened to be in the golden period. It was on the fast track of development. In addition, the online banking had just been released, so competitors had not noticed this cake yet. It could develop steadily.

However, if he did not seize this opportunity to quickly occupy market share and establish a competitive advantage, when competitors reacted, Sahara's online shopping mall would fall into a frenzy of competition and would not have the time to expand!

Obviously, Sahara's development was not fast enough, and this speed was also limited by the investment of funds.

The Internet industry was a world where the speed of burning money was the fastest …

However, if he wanted financing, Fu Jun had to consider whether the remaining shares in his hands were enough for him to control the company.

At the moment, it was 51%, which was a very embarrassing number. If he had more shares in his hands, Fu Jun would definitely not hesitate to take out some financing now.

Back then, he had sold 49% of his shares to Yang Yi for five million. Now, no matter how he looked at it, it was a losing deal!

Of course, Fu Jun was still very clear-headed and was not blinded by money. He also knew that if Yang Yi had not pointed out these paths for him, his original Sahara Online Bookstore would still be in a half-dead state …

"Okay, I know about this. I'll discuss it with Director Yang later. " Fu Jun said, "There's also President Hu from Tianxiang. Help me make an appointment with him on Friday. I'll go to Harbor City to meet with President Hu."

"Yes, sir!" His subordinates all nodded, then quickly packed up their notebooks and left.

Sahara was on the fast track. All of them had to buck up and keep up with the company's development. Otherwise, when the company expanded in the future, they were not capable enough. Fu Jun would also harden his heart and hire outside executives.

Fu Jun, on the other hand, was free now. He turned on his laptop excitedly and logged into the Weibo webpage to browse.

Ever since Yang Yi introduced Microbroadcasting to him, Fu Jun not only promoted it in the company, but he also promoted it to some of his clients. He also became addicted to Microbroadcasting.

Although Microbroadcasting did not have a lot of content provided by VIPs and did not have any particularly interesting functions, Fu Jun and many white-collar workers who worked in front of the computer were fascinated by the fact that they could check the status of the people they followed.

On the one hand, Microbroadcasting could kill some of their boring spare time at work. On the other hand, it could also satisfy their abnormal desire to peep.

They wanted to see what others were doing and what their status was today. Did they go to a restaurant? Or did they kneel on the keyboard? Or did they meet some weird people who did not even give them a hundred yuan?

"Peeping" in front of the computer was just like gossiping. It was addictive!

Fu Jun just thought of Yang Yi, so he clicked on "Xi Xi's Chef" in the list of people he followed. He opened Yang Yi's homepage to see what interesting things this guy's daughter had done in kindergarten today, or what delicious food Yang Yi made. Yang Yi's Microbroadcasting was always about these things. He was a complete daughter lover.

Seeing that he was still playing there, the secretary came over and poured some tea for him.

"Xiao Hong, hey, let me ask you a question. Do you usually play Microbroadcasting?" Fu Jun suddenly asked, startling the little secretary.

"Yes, boss. After you recommended it, I registered." Now the little secretary was quick to speak and said it out loud.

But after saying it, she became nervous. She was afraid that Fu Jun would want to share Microbroadcasting with her. There were some comments about her boss that had not been deleted yet!

However, fortunately, Fu Jun did not have this idea. He knew the principle of being a boss well. He did not integrate into the circle of his employees and gave them some space.

"Then tell me, what's so interesting about Microbroadcasting?" Fu Jun excitedly took out an exchange voucher from his pocket and said, "Say something new. If it's good, boss will reward you with a seafood buffet!"

The little secretary cheered up and thought carefully. Then she said, "I think Microbroadcasting is actually similar to blogging. But it's more interesting than blogging because it has a word limit! We send a Microbroadcasting message, it's almost the same as sending a text message. "

"Well, go on." Fu Jun nodded thoughtfully.

"After all, we're not writers. No one can often write a long article and post it on a blog. And like my own blog, I can't even open it once a year. Not to mention writing, just seeing such a long article gives me a headache." The little secretary said, embarrassed and stuck out her tongue, and said, "Of course, boss, I'm not saying that I can't read your proposal …"

Fu Jun waved his hand and did not care.

"It's true that I don't like blogs, but Weibo is much better. Sometimes, I can just write a few sentences and post it. There's no need to consider the length or literary talent. It's like I can say whatever I want to say in my heart. Anyway, I think my friends like it very much after I recommended it to them. "The little secretary finished.

"Very good, very observant. Go, let's go and have a big meal!" Fu Jun smiled and handed over the exchange voucher.

The benefits that the little secretary talked about were indeed things that Fu Jun had not thought of before. He only considered the advantages in reading, but he did not expect that he would have so many advantages in writing.

"Microbroadcasting users are not that many now, but the growth rate is considerable!" After Fu Jun sent the happy little secretary away, he secretly thought, "If there are enough users and the user's viscosity is enough, advertising on Microbroadcasting will be a very good choice!"

In that case, Microbroadcasting's development potential was also great!

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