"Du Qiu, your eloquence is really bad. After talking just now, in fact, eight words can be solved: those who are capable work harder, and those who work harder will get more." Qin Weizhen glanced at the young and excited faces in the warehouse and teased: "These people are so simple. They will be dizzy when you smash them with money. What kind of enterprising struggle is not just about changing the word of dedication and sacrifice. To put it bluntly, they still have to be old ox and work hard for you."

This girl is quite sober and doesn't drink chicken soup...

But what I just said is really bad, and I wasted two good concepts...

In May 1995, Zhang Shuxin founded Yinghaiwei with 8 million yuan. A year and a half later, in September 1996, Xingfa Group, a subsidiary of the State Economic and Trade Commission, invested 50 million yuan to invest in Yinghaiwei, causing Zhang Shuxin's assets to soar nearly three times, exceeding 20 million yuan, and staged a wealth myth. At that time, the media reported widely on the topic of "Millionaire in the Sun of Knowledge Heroes", which had a great response in the group of intellectuals of science and engineering, and went into business to start businesses, which not only accelerated the development of venture capital in China, but also provided a talent soil for the Internet wave that broke out in the late 1990s.

Punishment without teaching is called abuse. Snapdragon's management charter is very extensive, and there are no practical rules to determine and punish passive slacking off behaviors. If employees are fired at will, it will seriously damage the morale of the company. Du Qiu thought about it all morning and did not come up with any good way to deal with it. So he took out the concepts of "a millionaire in the sunshine of knowledge heroes", used banknotes as catalysts, forced chicken soup to create a positive and enterprising atmosphere, and then used systems to restrain them after Chen Dayou found a suitable management talent.

"You have a good family background and it is very convenient to do anything, but for us grassroots, we cannot speculate or embezzle and accept bribes. The only tool that can be used to make money is the knowledge you have." Du Qiu is good at using techniques, but not at sensationalism. He knew that Qin Wei really likes to do literary and artistic skills and has a good level, so he said: "I will hold a gathering of netizens next month and I will give a speech at that time. Please help me polish what I just said and write a speech. The reward is easy to discuss."

Qin Weizhen was very moved by this proposal and said, "I know many writers and also a secretary who specializes in writing speeches for leaders. If you promise me two conditions, I will help you write and ensure that the writing is beautiful."

“What conditions?”

"After I have translated "White Night Walk", you have to design the cover for me and write a preface."

"Can."

"Then let's shake hands as evidence."

Some people say that a person's personality can be seen through handshakes. Qin Weizhen has a round apple face, a little baby fat, and her figure is slightly plump. She looks like a rich lady who is not harmonious in the world. She only knows how to eat, drink and have fun. However, her palms are tender and smooth, and she gives people a feeling of softness and hardness, neither humble nor arrogant. Du Qiu has a little more affection for her. After shaking her hands, she said: "I still have to work. There is a computer over there to surf the Internet, so you can play by yourself."

"Don't worry, I won't bother you."

Du Qiu did not write the program, but instead called employees from various departments in turn like a teacher reviewing homework, taking the work group as a unit. While meeting the newly recruited employees, he guided and solved the technical difficulties encountered by the working group, ranging from five to six minutes to more than ten minutes, starting from 9:30 to ending at 11:50. It took only more than two hours to deal with various problems accumulated over a month.

"Brother Yu, are you convinced?"

"I'm impatient, I'm impatient!" Yu Xingyu boarded the bus back to the city, found a seat to sit down, and asked in disbelief: "You said the boss is young, why do you know everything? The operating system, database, office software, the Internet, and every field is top-notch. It's so fucking amazing!"

"The realm is different." Xiao Jialin was a smoker when he was in school, but after entering Snapdragon, he became a brainless fan of Du Qiu. He learned from him everywhere and had already quit. He took out a box of chewing gum and sent two pieces to Yu Xingyu and Zhang Dongliang, and said with emotion: "Qin Tou said that when we write programs, we are like blind people touching elephants, having no clue, and where we write, we don't know what the final result will look like. When Mr. Du wrote programmers, he was like a master painting, with confidence, how to design the architecture, how to write the code, and what the finished product looked like, there was already a score, so we looked at the problem more profound and comprehensive than us."

This is true. If you compare writing a software to a game, Du Qiu is a big player who has passed the level. Not only is he rich in experience, but he also knows many secrets. Qin Mu and others are just rookies who have just started. They are exploring everywhere and hitting walls everywhere. Compared with each other, they are naturally incomparable.

"Zhang Dongliang, go back and borrow the notes you took in the United States to see."

"Didn't you say that those are all foreign monks chanting scriptures and talking about war on paper, and they are useless in the country?"

"You guy deliberately laughed at me, are you looking for a beating?" Yu Xingyu clenched his fist and made a threatening gesture, biting the gum and said: "What Mr. Du said just now makes sense. We those who are skilled have no background and can't do anything except the knowledge they have mastered. Since Mr. Du will reward you for his achievements and will be willing to give money. If you work hard, you may be able to become a millionaire in the future."

"Du is a millionaire. We are not as talented as him, but we are not stupid either. As long as we can learn one-tenth of his ability, it will be fine to become a millionaire."

"Millionaire, hehe, millionaires in the sun, make money by real skills, are much more casual than those scum who make their fortunes through corruption and bribery."

At this time, Du Qiu walked out of the warehouse, activated the gtr, circled around the open space, slowly stopped at the door, and called Jiang Danfeng and Qin Weizhen to get in the car. Xiao Jialin couldn't hide his envy and said, "When I have money, I must buy such a sports car."

"Stop dreaming. This kind of car costs at least 700,000 to 800,000 yuan. You can buy several houses in Yuncheng." Yu Xingyu was also envious and said, "The beautiful car, embracing it from both sides, is a fairy-like life."

In fact, Du Qiu did not live a life like a god, but lived a very hard life and was very busy because he had dug a lot of pits before, attracting many people to jump in and wait for him to fill it out in hopes. In Chinese culture, real power is valued rather than position, and the shield is not easy to use.

As Snapdragon's signature figure and controlling shareholder, the bureaucrats only recognize Du Qiu and do not recognize Chen Dayou. They think he is a puppet. No matter whether it is a big or a small matter, they would rather wait for Du Qiu to come back than talk to him. Therefore, Chen Dayou lived a very depressed life in China, but after Du Qiu returned, he had to do it himself. He attended a meeting in the city today, participated in the provincial event tomorrow, accepted an interview with the TV station the day after tomorrow, and was also responsible for rewriting the ivie browser and developing an email client. He was overwhelmed and very annoyed.

After spending four or five days, Du Qiu recovered a little and remembered to deal with a less important but very troublesome thing.

"Brother Chen, is there any news about your classmate?"

"Yang Fan has a business trip to Hong Kong. I have made an appointment with him to come to Yuncheng on Saturday." Chen Dayou sat at his desk and typed at the keyboard, saying, "He only said to come and take a look, and he didn't mention anything else. Then you have a good talk with him to see if he can dig it up. I am not as charming as you can, so I can't dig it up."

"I'm not a star, so there's no charm." Du Qiu asked some information about Yang Fan, took out a kraft envelope and said, "Brother Chen, I accidentally saw something a few days ago. See what to do."

Chen Dayou opened the envelope and saw that there was a photo of Wen Ruoshui. His face suddenly sank and said gritting his teeth: "I have felt that there is something wrong with the relationship between them, but I didn't expect that this bitch would dare to betray Dawei so blatantly!"

According to the occasional words that Qin Mu and Wei Zhiqin revealed, Chen Dayou lost his overseas quota because of a woman's plot. When Du Qiu saw that his forehead was bulging with blue veins and his eyes were fierce, he seemed to be hurt by the scene. He encountered a scar deep in his heart, worried that he would lose his mind, so he suggested: "Brother Chen, why don't I call Dawei here and then let's talk to him together?"

Chen Dayou remained silent and threw the photo on the table. After a while of dazed, his eyes gradually became calmer and he said, "Du Qiu, you can think about the big things. I will thank you for him, but this is the family affairs of our Chen family, and I will deal with it." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!