Rebirth of the Hong Kong Millennium Conglomerate

Before dawn, the streets of Hong Kong were still shrouded in a hazy morning mist. Vincent Fang had already rushed to the newspaper office in the cool breeze, not even having time to take a bite of his hot breakfast.

When he pushed open the newspaper office door, the only sound in the empty hall was his footsteps. As the new president, this was the most crucial day before the launch of the "Eternal Daily," and he had to stand at the forefront to stabilize the situation for everyone.

Before long, the employees arrived one after another, a full hour earlier than usual.

The urgent notice given a day in advance had already spread throughout the newspaper office, and everyone understood the significance of today's event, showing no sign of slackness.

The distribution team, in particular, under the leadership of Minister Li Fa, was full of energy, their eyes radiating unstoppable enthusiasm, and they walked with a swagger.

No one knows what Li Fa said to everyone last night, or what promises he made, but the entire distribution department was so energized that even the young men couldn't help but joke with each other, saying that Minister Li's "mobilization tactics" were more effective than anything else.

Once everyone had arrived, Fang Wenshan didn't delay any longer and waved his hand, "Let's go to the printing factory!" The group set off in a grand procession toward the printing factory they were cooperating with.

Upon entering the printing factory workshop, the rich aroma of ink wafts over, mixed with the crisp scent of paper, instantly invigorating the senses.

In a corner of the workshop, bundles of brand-new "Qian Gu Daily" newspapers were neatly stacked, their edges sharp and their ink bright, gleaming with a warm sheen under the light.

Looking at the result of everyone's hard work over the past few days, Fang Wenshan's eyes were full of anticipation. The other employees couldn't help but slow down and linger on the newspaper, feeling both nervous and proud.

Fang Wenshan strode to an empty table, stood firmly, and looked down at the huge crowd before him. He cleared his throat and said, "Colleagues, today is a special day—it marks both the end of the mission for the *Hong Kong Daily* and the beginning of the new journey for the *Eternal Daily*. The newspaper's resurgence begins today!"

"This newspaper embodies the hard work of all of us and holds the key to our future. In the days to come, I hope we can unite as one and work together to make the 'Eternal Daily News' famous, so that all of Hong Kong will know its name!"

He paused, his gaze sweeping across everyone's faces, and said, "I've already spoken with the boss; there's no cap on bonuses this month! The more you sell, the more you earn. Whether we can make a fortune depends on how hard we work from today onwards!"

Upon hearing this, a low cheer immediately rose from the crowd, and many people's eyes lit up instantly.

Reasonable compensation incentives are always the most effective motivator. Everyone's enthusiasm was completely ignited, and the tension on their faces was gradually replaced by excitement.

"Time waits for no one, so I won't waste any more time!" Fang Wenshan glanced at his watch, then waved his hand dismissively. "Everyone, follow the groups and routes we assigned yesterday. Pick up your newspapers and set off immediately. Make sure to deliver the newspapers to each newsstand before the morning rush hour, seizing the best opportunity!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire workshop sprang into action, yet remained perfectly organized.

The group leaders took the lead and counted the newspapers according to the predetermined number. The others followed in an orderly manner, and everyone received a heavy stack of newspapers.

The weight of the paper pressed down on their shoulders, but it couldn't suppress their enthusiasm. They called to each other and walked quickly out of the workshop.

Watching the figures of everyone rushing to their respective delivery points, Fang Wenshan showed a relieved smile, then composed himself and turned back to the newspaper office.

As the core of overall coordination, he could not personally intervene; he had to remain at the newspaper's central headquarters to deal with any possible emergencies.

At the same time, he also had to collect and summarize information such as the release progress and sales feedback, and report it to Zhang Zeyang in a timely manner.

Among the distribution team, 25-year-old Wang Lei carried a large stack of newspapers and walked steadily toward the Kowloon area he was responsible for.

As a native of Kowloon, he had worked at the Hong Kong Daily for three years. Because he had not read many books and could not write articles, he stayed in the distribution department, doing a job that seemed "brainless" but required a lot of physical strength and responsibility.

There are also younger siblings in the family who are still in school, and the livelihood of the whole family rests on his shoulders. When he first heard the news that the Hong Kong Daily was being acquired, Wang Lei was filled with pessimism and anxiety. He was afraid that the new boss would lay off employees as soon as he arrived, and he would have to find a job again, and then the family's expenses would be left unresolved.

To his utter surprise, the new boss was incredibly generous. Instead of laying off any employees, he gave everyone a 20% raise. This unexpected surprise filled him with gratitude towards the new boss he had never met, and it motivated him to work even harder.

Wang Lei had witnessed all the changes at the newspaper since Vincent Fang became the editor-in-chief. He didn't understand strategic planning or the deeper meaning behind the content redesign, but he could clearly feel that the atmosphere at the newspaper had changed.

The previous lifeless and complacent state is gone. Now everyone is working hard, and even the department heads are taking the lead and setting an example. There is no more shirking responsibility or passing the buck.

This positive and uplifting atmosphere made him admire Vincent Fang's abilities from the bottom of his heart, and also gave him more confidence in the future.

Carrying the heavy newspapers, Wang Lei quickened his pace, with only one thought in his mind: to deliver and sell more copies, not only for the newspaper's reputation, but also so that he could earn more bonuses and allow his younger siblings to study in peace.

Before long, Wang Lei rode his bicycle to the newsstand near his home. The owner of the newsstand was his distant cousin, and they were quite close to each other.

He got out of the car briskly, took a large stack of newspapers from the back seat, counted out a hundred copies and handed them over, smiling and greeting, "Uncle, good morning, I've brought you the newspapers."

The newsstand owner pushed up his reading glasses, looked at the newspaper in his hand, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Lei Zai, why are you in such a hurry today? Wait a minute, didn't your *Hong Kong Daily* cease publication? I didn't subscribe to your new paper either, so what kind of newspaper are you delivering?"

Wang Lei quickly explained, his tone urgent, afraid of delaying the delivery time: "Uncle, this is our newspaper, called 'Eternal Daily'! Don't worry, all 100 copies are free for you. Our editor-in-chief said that we will supply them for free for seven consecutive days."

You can sell it at the regular newspaper price, making a profit on every sale. You don't need to invest a single penny. Once you're done, just call the newspaper office, and we'll immediately restock for you—as much as you need, no delays! This is a sure-fire way to make money; don't miss out!

"Oh? Such a good deal?" The newsstand owner's eyes lit up instantly, and he quickly calculated in his mind. According to this, the money earned from selling one copy of the Qian Gu Daily would be several times more than selling other newspapers, and the key was that the supply was plentiful and unlimited.

His newsstand is located at a busy intersection, and he can sell thousands of newspapers a day. If this "Eternal Daily" really becomes popular, he can earn as much in one day as he used to in five days. In seven days, he can earn at least more than a month's income. Isn't this a windfall?

Seeing his uncle's incredulous expression, Wang Lei became anxious: "Uncle, would I possibly cheat you out of our relationship?"

"I'm in a hurry, I still have many deliveries to make, so I won't chat with you any longer!" Wang Lei glanced at his watch and said urgently, "Make sure you remember the newspaper's phone number, call as soon as you sell out, and someone will deliver to you! I'm off now!" With that, he nimbly hopped on his bicycle, pushed off hard, and sped off towards the next newsstand.

Seeing Wang Lei's hurried appearance, the newsstand owner smiled and shook his head, muttering, "It's good to be young, you have inexhaustible energy."

He looked down at the pile of Qian Gu Daily newspapers in front of him. Although he was tempted, he didn't make up his mind immediately: "Let's see how good this newspaper is and whether the content is attractive enough before deciding whether to push it hard."

As he spoke, he pulled out a newspaper from the top of the stack, casually placed the remaining dozens of copies in the most conspicuous central position of the newsstand, occupying the best sales area, before slowly flipping through the newspaper and examining it carefully.

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