Chapter 47 Early Hire
Throughout the day, Fang Zigu stayed at home and watched the subscription data except for the code words.
It was ten o'clock in the evening.
His novels have finally broken a thousand!
Looking at the subscription data in the writer's background, Fang Zigu fell asleep satisfied.
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At night, Su Daier dragged her tired steps to the bachelor apartment.
She opened the door, changed into slippers, didn't even turn on the light, and walked to the sofa by the faint moonlight outside the window.
"Plop!"
She collapsed on the couch like a mess of mud.
She had never felt so physically and mentally exhausted.
Recently, she can clearly feel that many of the big customers belonging to their 34 area are invisibly flowing to other departments.
It's as if there's a big invisible hand behind it, pushing it all through.
Yesterday, she received a phone call from Ma Gang, vice president of Bohai Group, saying that Wang Ziwen personally brought people over and promised to give them unprecedented loan concessions for the group, so that he could transfer the group's business to another person.
Ma Gang originally disagreed with this matter, but this Wang Ziwen didn't know how to let the board of directors of Bohai Group know about this matter.
Ma Gang is just a vice president of the company, and he can only obey the resolution of the board of directors.
In the end, Ma Gang asked Su Dai'er to help him say sorry to Fang Zigu.
After Su Daier learned the news, she went upstairs directly to find Wang Ziwen.
Wang Ziwen's reply to her was very simple: "You are a director, the task is how to lead the area to do a good job in credit card amateurism, and this kind of follow-up customer business is still left to someone else." ”
In the end, Su Daier returned to her office with a gloomy face.
As of now, 34 regions rank third from the bottom in the entire credit card processing center. Due to customer churn, a small half of the employees in the region left the company during this time.
If their region is at the bottom of the branch for the month, then she will be removed from her position as director.
If it was really because of her ability, she would admit it, but obviously not because of this!
Is it because of Wang Ziwen?
Perhaps, but not exactly.
Since Wang Xia replaced Chen Dong and became the director of the entire Northeast Region, Su Daier felt that the atmosphere of the Central Bank was a little different.
Recently, she heard some rumors from some people, saying that Chen Dong's rights in the headquarters were basically hollowed out, and his father heard that he was involved in some kind of bribery lawsuit.
"Anyway, about Ma Gang, let's tell Fang Zigu that guy first. ”
Thinking of this, Su Daier reluctantly sat up from the sofa and sent a WeChat message to Fang Zigu. However, she did not mention the company's rumors to Fang Zigu.
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Early the next morning, Fang Zigu, who opened his mobile phone, saw Su Dai'er's text message.
After learning that Ma Gang had removed the business from her, Fang Zigu was a little unhappy at first, and then he was relieved when he saw Su Dai'er's explanation.
Yes, speaking of which, I and that Ma Gang are just a piece of wet wipes. People gave themselves a big order, and let themselves earn a full 100,000 yuan, which can be regarded as benevolence and righteousness.
After comforting Su Dai'er a few words, Fang Zigu walked towards the bookstore.
On the way to the bookstore, Fang Zigu made a phone call to Qian Jinshan and told him about his desire to open a company and rent an office.
Qian Jinshan agreed with a smile, saying that at two o'clock this afternoon, he would personally go to Fang Zigu's bookstore and choose a few affordable offices for Fang Zigu.
Fang Zigu said thank you and hung up the phone.
When he arrived at the bookstore, Fang Zigu opened the writer's assistant and looked at it.
The average order is slightly higher than yesterday, reaching 1100.
This average order number belongs to the state of not being up or down on the entire platform.
Fortunately, this week, the editor gave him a good recommendation, so that his collection and subscriptions have been growing.
As long as the order does not decline, then Fang Zigu will have full writing energy.
At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the [word count] in the system reached 15,000 again.
"This time, I must not be as passive as last time, as long as there is money in the system, I will find a way to spend it!"
Thinking of this, Fang Zigu directly withdrew the 15,000 yuan into the bank card, ready to deal with the next problems of opening a company and renting a house.
After withdrawing money, Fang Zigu put down his phone and took out the insulated box.
In the insulated box was the lunch that my mother had prepared for herself. Scrambled eggs with tomatoes and soft fried fish, and a bowl of rice.
After writing all morning, Fang Zigu really felt hungry, and when he took out the thermos box and was about to enjoy it, the door of the bookstore was pushed open.
Fang Zigu looked up, and it turned out to be a white pigeon walking in with white headphones.
"Brother Fang!"
The white pigeon took off the headphones and smiled sweetly.
"Do you want to buy books?" Fang Zigu smiled and stood up.
The white pigeon shook his head slightly, took out a pure white plastic bag from his back and handed it to him.
Fang Zigu took it suspiciously, opened it and looked at it.
Inside was a thick wad of white paper.
Fang Zigu took out the blank paper and looked at it~
I saw that it was full of beautiful comic characters, and most of them were drawn with pencils.
Some of the figures were also painted with colored pencils.
For comic production, Fang Zigu is a layman, but he has read a lot of comics.
Although there are still a lot of gaps between these cartoons drawn by the white pigeon and professional cartoonists, they are really good.
"You drew these?" Fang Zigu asked softly.
The white dove nodded shyly.
Fang Zigu stretched out his thumb and said with a smile: "It's so good!"
Bai Ge pursed his lips and smiled, did not answer, and said after a long while: "Brother Fang, I, can I really become a cartoonist in the future?"
"Then do you like it, do you really like comics?" Fang Zigu asked rhetorically.
The white dove nodded vigorously.
Fang Zigu smiled, nodded vigorously, and said, "Then you must be able to!"
"It just so happens that I'm going to start a comic production company, and if you're interested, you can come and work in my company after graduating from university. However, you are only in your third year of junior high school this year, so it is too early to say this. You still have to focus on your studies now, and don't forget what I said that day. Fang Zigu put down the comic paper in his hand and said with a smile.
The white pigeon said "um" and said, "Brother Fang, don't worry, I will definitely study hard in class in the future, and I will only use my spare time to paint." ”
Fang Zigu nodded, and then seemed to remember something, and said to the white pigeon: "By the way, white pigeon, do you usually draw with a pencil, have you ever used a hand-drawn tablet?"
Hearing Fang Zigu's words, the white pigeon showed a longing look in his eyes, but it was fleeting.
"Brother Fang, when I get to college, I will save up to buy my own computer and hand-drawn tablet. The white dove bit his lip and said weakly.
The longing gaze in the white pigeon's eyes was easily captured by Fang Zigu.
He pondered for a moment and said, "White Dove, do you want to have your own hand-drawn tablet now?"
Bai Ge heard the meaning of Fang Zigu's words, and shook his head stubbornly and said, "Brother Fang, I won't take anything from others for no reason. ”
Fang Zigu was stunned when he heard this, then laughed, and said with a slightly sly look in his eyes: "Of course it's not for nothing, if you can promise to go to work in my company directly after graduation, I can hire you in advance." We sign an 'advance employment agreement', so that you become an employee of our company and enjoy the company's stuff. ”
"Brother Fang, do you mean that I am going to be your employee now?" Bai Ge scratched his head in confusion.