Chapter 21 Cooperation

Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle bells......

As soon as he got home from school, Qi Yan heard the phone ringing all the time, put down his schoolbag, "Hey, hello!"

"Hello, I'm looking for Qi Yan. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" A deep and magnetic voice came from the microphone, and Qi Yan's heart jumped when he listened.

"I'm Qi Yan, who are you?"

Qi Yan deliberately lowered his voice.

"I am Yang Xiuyan, the director of the technical department of Y Network Co., Ltd., and I am very interested in seeing your website on the Internet two days ago and want to talk to you. ”

"My pleasure. Qi Yan Nahan, he said that he wanted to talk rather than cooperate.

"The website is very delicate and creative, I don't know where Miss Qi Yan is now?"

Qi Yan hesitated for a few seconds and said, "I'm still a student. ”

Yang Xiuyan was very surprised, although he could hear the immaturity of the other party's voice, but he was lucky to think that it was a natural baby voice. Since you are a student, not a high school student, you should be a college student, and it is more likely to be a college student.

"Haha, what a hero out of a teenager, I don't know if Qi Yan has the will to come to our company after graduation, with your talent, the treatment in our company will definitely not be bad. ”

"I'm sorry Mr. Yang, I don't have the intention to develop in this area, this is just my usual hobby. ”

"Oh, I was abrupt. "Yang Xiuyan was a little hit, it's just his usual interest!

"Mr. Yang, if you are interested, we can cooperate temporarily, I am currently short of money, I want to make a website to earn some pocket money, if your company needs my help, I will be honored." ”

"That's the only way, you still have a few websites in your hand, I want to have them, and our company will buy out the websites you make in the future. I don't know what classmate Qi thinks?" Yang Xiuyan was still quite happy.

Qi Yan knew that he was being underestimated, and the other party thought that he would only make a website.

"There are five other websites of different sizes and types, but I don't have access to the Internet right now, so I have to wait two days until Saturday to get online. And I'm in school now, and I'm working on a website during my busy hours. ”

"Don't worry, then let's talk on QQ on Saturday, I'll add your friends later, as for the website, you can do it when you have time, and study hard if you don't have time." ”

After making an appointment for a specific time, Qi Yan hung up the phone. I thought about the price of the website again, and went to do my homework.

On Saturday, Qi Yan went to the Internet café in the town as promised to log on to QQ, and when he saw Yang Xiuyan online, he sent a message to the past, and then sent the website address over.

After browsing several websites one by one, Yang Xiuyan had to be impressed by Qi Yan's talent, each website has its own characteristics and tones. After thinking about the approximate price in my heart, I chatted with Qi Yan.

One sincerely wanted to buy, the other was anxious to sell, and soon the two reached an agreement. The five websites set different prices according to different scales, a total of 18,000.

Qi Yan sent the account over, and then sent another part of the code, and made an appointment to talk about it in an hour.

Qi Yan returned the computer, walked around the town, counted the time and walked, and after waiting for almost an hour, he came to the bank to check the deposit on the passbook, and the eighteen thousand had already arrived. Combined with the previous deposit, it is now a total of 40,000.

Qi Yan put away the passbook and came to the Internet café, turned on the machine, boarded QQ, and didn't reply to the message sent by Yang Xiuyan, so he directly sent all the remaining codes, and focused on the precautions. In the end, the two agreed that Qi Yan's website, Yang Xiuyan, had the right of first refusal.

Close the dialog box, Qi Yan wrote the code for a while, and then sent the written code to another QQ before getting off the machine.