Rebirth: Starting From the Confession

Chapter 53 I don't like to play Sword Princess

According to the address given by Yang Zhen, Fang Yi drove all the way to the office under the banyan tree.

There is really a big banyan tree in the office place under the banyan tree, which looks maverick against the rows of French plane trees on the street outside the door.

Maybe this is the origin of the name of the website under the banyan tree.

After parking the car, Fang Yi went straight in.

Just then, a small boy stopped him, "Hello, is this the editorial office under the banyan tree?"

Hearing this, Fang Yi couldn't help turning his head to look.

When I saw it, I was instantly happy.

Yo, isn't this Guo Xiaosi?

At this moment, Guo Xiaosi also saw Fang Yi clearly, and his eyes lit up when he saw his height of 1.8 meters, handsome face, and fashionable dress.

Seeing him looking at him with strange eyes, Fang Yi couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Ok?

What kind of look does this TM look like?

By the way, Guo Xiaosi seems to like fencing. Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a chill.

"Ok!"

Fang Yi hummed and walked into the editorial office.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be very old, Guo Xiaosi said, "Are you also here to find someone?"

Fang Yi stopped and said sternly, "Little brother, I don't like to play Sword Princess!"

Guo Xiaosi: ? ? ?

Ignoring Guo Xiaosi who was stunned, Fang Yi walked quickly into the editorial office.

The working environment of the editorial office is very good. There are several pots of green plants on the windows, a few spider plants are hanging in the air, and there are even a few hamsters in the open space on the side.

The working atmosphere is also good. A group of people get together in twos and threes to discuss novels while eating snacks.

Under the banyan tree at this time, it is undoubtedly a paradise for literature lovers.

At this time, everyone in the editorial department still has dreams, about love, about literature, and about art.

It's a pity that everything that seems to be beautiful is only supported by the boss William Zhu alone.

Banyan Shuxia doesn't think about making money at all. Although he also accepts advertisements, the advertising fee is not enough for an editor's monthly salary. Zhu William has to post more than one million yuan to the website every month.

Website maintenance and office space are trivial matters, and the salary of the employees is the big one. The combined monthly salary of Guang Chencun and Cui Caishen is 40,000 yuan.

You know, this is the year 2000.

When a worker's monthly salary was only 600 yuan, Zhu William offered the director and editor-in-chief a monthly salary of 20,000 yuan. As for the editors in the editorial department, although they are not as high as Cui Caishen and the others, they are all a few thousand dollars a month.

Who can stand this?

Therefore, Zhu William endured for two years, but in the end he couldn't stand it anymore, and he had no choice but to sell it under the banyan tree.

At this time, Li Jie found Fang Yi who was looking around, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Mr. Fang, why are you here?"

Fang Yi explained, "Come and find Editor-in-Chief Yang!"

"Oh, editor Yang and editor Cui are both inside, you can just go in." Li Jie pointed to the office inside.

"thanks!"

After thanking him, Fang Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "By the way, there seems to be a fan of yours outside."

"My fans?" Li Jie was taken aback.

"probably!"

Fang Yi smiled slightly and walked towards the editor-in-chief's office.

After knocking on the door lightly, he pushed the door open and walked in. As soon as he entered the door, he saw that Yang Zhen was chatting with someone.

The other party was tall and thin, wearing a pair of glasses, and he was the God of Wealth.

Seeing Fang Yi, Yang Zhen stood up and said, "Mr. Fang is here, let me introduce, this is the editor-in-chief Cui Caishen under the banyan tree."

"Mr. Fang, look forward to it for a long time!"

"Hello!"

After the two shook hands, Cui Caishen greeted Fang Yi to sit down and warmly helped him make a cup of coffee.

After sitting down again, Cui Caishen smiled and said, "How can Mr. Fang come to the Devil's Capital? I'm still waiting to watch the next six episodes of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern"!"

He has a very good relationship with Yang Zhen, and has read the first two manuscripts of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern".

Taking a sip of the hot coffee, Fang Yi didn't hide it, and said generously, "Come to Modu to trade two online domain names!"

"Oh?"

Cui Caishen was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows and said, "Mr. Fang is also optimistic about domain name transactions?"

He was not surprised that Fang Yi wrote novels and played domain names at this age.

Because he is an interesting person, he went to elementary school at the age of 5, skipped a grade to go to college at the age of 15, and graduated from college at the age of 19, and already earned a monthly income of more than 100,000 yuan.

In 1994, the monthly income was more than 100,000 yuan. What was the concept?

It is almost equivalent to the later generations, with a monthly income of three or four million.

A nineteen-year-old student who just graduated from college earns three or four million a month. How many people in future generations can do it?

However, after just two or three years, he lost 3 million of his entire fortune because of futures speculation.

Then, he turned his head and started writing novels, and the key was to write fire.

Then Zhu William took a fancy to him and hired him to be the editor-in-chief of his website with a monthly salary of 20,000 yuan.

So in the eyes of Cui Caishen, what Fang Yi did was normal, because he was a genius himself.

"Of course!"

Fang Yi said sternly: "I personally think that the domain name transaction will continue to rise in the next period of time."

"Mr. Fang is so confident?" Yang Zhen asked with some heart.

"Actually, with just a little thought, it is not difficult to find that, compared with the first half of the year, the transaction volume of Wanwang's domain names has almost doubled in just one month. In addition, the posts on the major forums and BBS trading domain names also It's increasing."

Fang Yi paused and smiled slightly: "Editor Yang, it's not too late to enter the venue now!"

He had a good impression of Yang Zhen, so he didn't mind a few words and let him make a small fortune.

As for the God of Wealth, this kind of person does not need any advice from others and can still make money.

At this moment, Yang Zhen hesitated.

He wasn't stupid, so he could see that Fang Yi was reminding himself.

It's just that he doesn't know if he should take a gamble in the face of the price of domain names that are now tens of thousands. He is only the editor-in-chief, and he looks very handsome, but he actually has a dead salary. Even if you include performance, bonuses and some unit benefits, the total salary for one year is not as high as that of the God of Fortune in one month.

So for him, the investment is indeed worth careful consideration.

"What does Mr. Fang think about the development of literary websites?" Cui Caishen changed the subject.

Fang Yi said bluntly: "I am very optimistic, but I am not optimistic about the model of your website."

Cui Caishen came to be interested: "how to say?"

Yang Zhen hesitated alone, but the two of them chatted happily.

Basically the God of Fortune asked, and Fang Yi answered.

As a rebirth, Fang Yi's views on the future generations that he casually entrained often made the God of Wealth suddenly realize and feel enlightened.

As the conversation deepened, he became more and more admirable for the boy who was a few years younger than him. *

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