Four festivals  Lobbying

Luo Gang has never seen money. In fact, although the money he has seen is not as much waste paper as his newspaper, it is not much less than the newspapers sold by his newspaper. However, when he heard about 20 million, he still couldn't speak for a long time.

Ye Feng was not in a hurry, just drank tea, as if he had forgotten the financing mentioned earlier, but he knew that Luo Gang would not forget that people like Luo Gang could tell at a glance that he could not be dissatisfied with anyone, but he would not be dissatisfied with money!

Fang Zhuyun was also a little stunned. Ye Feng went to raise 20 million yuan? What he said was so easy?

"This is Miss Fang Zhujun, right?" Luo Gang coughed, and before Ye Feng could answer, he said: "I knew you were a very capable person at first sight, and being the editor-in-chief would not be a problem."

Fang Zhuyun was a little surprised. Although she knew that the 20 million financing mentioned by Ye Feng was working, but as the editor-in-chief of a newspaper, she never dreamed of it!

Is this his ideal? Fang Zhuyun could only shake her head secretly.

"Well," Luo Gang praised Fang Zhuyun, who had just met, then turned his head and asked indifferently: "What did Mr. Ye say just now? I don't know what it means?"

"I want to know, if Mr. Luo's entire company's assets are priced, how much can it be sold?" Ye Feng put down his teacup and asked in a deep voice.

"About, about," Luo Gang thought about Ye Feng's meaning. Is this person the same as Jia Dakong, who puts satellites on? Or do he really want to invest? Recently, the newspaper was tired of keeping it himself. He relied on his connections to get a publication number. He was originally going to make a brand influence and then sell it for tens of millions of dollars, but now it is difficult to get a salary. If someone can intervene at this time, of course it is best, but "It's tens of millions, right?"

"Ten millions?" Ye Feng smiled, "According to my reliable news, your company originally wanted to sell it. A week ago, when someone offered one million US dollars, that is, about eight million yuan, Mr. Luo was already moved."

"Why? Where did you hear it?" Luo Gang changed color a little, Jia Dakong was also a little depressed. He was exhausted and thought he was Mr. Luo's confidant. He didn't expect that he wanted to sell the company quietly. What's even more annoying is that he had swear to himself a few days ago that he would increase his salary after the New Year?

There is no need to ask whether the matter is true or not. Jia Dakong is a fake master, and you can tell from someone else's words, actions or eyes that Ye Feng is definitely not aimless.

"Mr. Luo also proposed a condition at that time, that the other party would repay the more than 800,000 yuan you personally owed within half a year." Ye Feng's voice was not high, but it seemed like a bomb was ringing in Luo Gang's ear. "From this easy scale, it can be seen that the urban entertainment newspaper founded by Mr. Luo is currently tangible and intangible, inherent current assets, in your mind, are the price within 10 million?"

Luo Gang picked up the tea, concealed the anxiety in his heart, and when he put down the tea, he returned to his old cunning. "Where did you know these news? I still don't understand what Mr. Ye means?"

"The wind comes to the sky, but there is no reason," Ye Feng laughed and said to himself, "Which place do you think you were in contact with you last week? I'm just finding an agent to see the old background of your company. I guess you have been waiting for the buyer to come to your door for a week.

"In fact, regardless of the authenticity of this news, in my opinion, Mr. Luo estimated that the company's quotation was too low."

Ye Feng's expression of emotion made Luo Gang attract as his confidant. He just felt that this kid is from the tax bureau, but he is still in the check of assets? Otherwise, how could he know his old truth clearly? Now when he heard his praise, he felt that this kid was indeed good. His words were so comfortable.

"Mr. Ye really has vision," Luo Gang smiled, "My goal is to make the Urban Entertainment Newspaper one of the best newspapers in China."

"Yes," Ye Feng slapped his face, a little excited, "I think the Urban Entertainment News has this potential now, so I have to stop Mr. Luo from selling the company in time."

Luo Gang thought to himself, if I really want to sell, do you think you can stop it? But for some reason, the buyer I contacted last week has no news yet, which has made me wait for a week in vain, which is really depressed.

"Mr. Ye, what you said just now is 20 million?"

"Mr. Luo, in my opinion, the most important thing is that you have not done it. "Ye Feng ignored Luo Gang's reminder and looked at Jia Dakong, "Of course, I'm not saying that reporter Jia's report is not good, but he seems to be responsible for a lot of things alone? I don't know how many reporters and editors your company has? At least when I came, I only saw a reporter Jia, and the three separate rooms here are considered workshops?"

"The company is a little smaller, but although the sparrow is small, it is full of all organs," Mr. Luo looked a little blushing. "In addition to reporter Jia, several photographers, there are more than a dozen full-time writers. The others are very busy with business and go out for interviews."

Luo Gang said that this is mixed with water. This moisture can not only raise goldfish, but also several salmon that go upstream in the Northeast.

In fact, Luo Gang's company has reached this point, and there are only three and a half of formal employees. He, Jia Dakong, Shan Yaowu, and another editor. Shan Yaowu is still in the internship stage. He buys a camera himself. When he is fine, he goes out to do some performance art and make some extra money for wedding photography, so he can only be considered half a person. Now the economy of the newspaper is in a downturn, and the rest rely entirely on the online appointment of Jia Dakong and another editor.

In the Internet era, Luo Gang also followed the situation. Without manuscripts, he was not in a hurry. He asked Jia Dakong and another editor to create a mass software, go to various forums and well-known websites, and publish news about collecting manuscripts. The reward was neither high nor low. This quotation was very consistent with psychology and was too high. Except for mental retardation, few people would believe that it was too low and others would disdain it.

These days, there are many cheap labor and many people who have literary dreams. When they see news about collecting manuscripts, some people who have literary dreams and who are looking for extra money on the Internet, they rushed over like hungry dogs seeing bones. In this way, the quantity of manuscripts can always be guaranteed every month. Of course, there is no guarantee of quality. He asked Jia Dakong to reply to every email, and the content is the same. We have read your manuscript seriously, but it is somewhat inconsistent with the style required by our newspaper. I hope you can continue to work hard, continue to contribute, and strive for the opportunity to publish in the next issue.

Some people didn't know that this was a castle in the air, a mirage, and received encouragement from the editor and were excited. The manuscripts were sent one by one. Jia Dakong really couldn't stand it. He also knew that such people should be encouraged and supported. He found one out of ten and gave dozens of yuan in royalties, which made some people excited. Some people had seen through it and cursed a liar in letters to vent their anger. Jia Dakong's face had been trained to the point where the gun was stabbed a white spot and a white mark with a knife. Compared with Ding Chunqiu, how could he care about this insult and forward it to the forum. The author who received cheap manuscript fees was not happy. Naturally, he went to the battle to stop scolding. Jia Dakong was happy and consolidated a group of believers while continuing to develop new forces.

Urban Entertainment News has developed under this model in the past six months, but there are still a large number of manuscripts written by Jia Dakong and another colleague. It should be said that the cost has been compressed to a very low level.

When Luo Gang boasted about his strong company, he still did not forget to ask, "Mr. Ye, what did you say 20 million?"

"I think that if you want to develop now, you must create your own unique content," Ye Feng pointed at Fang Zhuyun. "Ms. Fang has experience in a famous company, has a group of stable customer resources, has done millions of orders, and has known many people. Making plans is a top-notch ability. You can't even invite a talent like her. Today I finally found her to be the editor-in-chief. Mr. Luo, you must keep it. My requirements are not high, so just let her host a column. Although she is a little talented, she is also careless."

Fang Zhuyun felt something was wrong, but she didn't know what was wrong. After thinking for a long time, it was a bit funny. Ye Feng's ability to be a fish-like bead was really perfect. He described his own aspects as good as a good one, but it seemed that there was no need to be related to being the editor-in-chief.

But when he heard these words, the meaning was somewhat different. These were the experiences needed by the editor. Fang Zhuyun was a rare talent. What's more, the words with a group of stable customer resources and having made millions of orders made him unable to help but think that this ability could be used to attract advertisements. But what he cared about the most was Ye Feng's conditions, so he couldn't help asking again: "Ms. Fang is a talent, and he has no more talents. If you have the opportunity to work together, I will definitely not miss it. But what Mr. Ye said just now was 20 million?"

Ye Feng saw that his appetite was almost the same. If he didn't say anything, Luo Gang would probably chop himself with a kitchen knife. "Mr. Luo, you just need to give Miss Fang a position as editor and an independently planned page. I can guarantee that within one month, I can help you invest 20 million to develop, but the prerequisite is that *** owns 51% of the shares of this newspaper. Of course, in one month, I will help you repay the 810,000 you borrowed in your private name. I think the cost of your company's 10 million will be very generous!"
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