Chapter 1209: Jack Ma Visits

After a few large boxes were moved in, Han Xuan realized why the manager asked him if he really wanted to check just now, the number of documents was too much.

Today, the Peace Hotel welcomes almost 50,000 people a year, and even the register for recent years is here.

I didn't make it clear just now, but I remember that Prime Minister Chi died in 1976, considering my mother's age at that time, what needed to be checked was almost around 1965.

At that time, almost no one would stay at the Peace Hotel, except for foreign government officials and local officials, and there were only a few thin booklets that recorded the list of occupants in those years.

I finished reading them all in less than five minutes, and found that many of them were Soviets, and a long list of names could make people look at flowers, and it was estimated that the registration personnel were not comfortable back then.

During that period, relations between China and the Soviet Union, both red countries, were very good, and the two sides came and went frequently, and even the fleet came.

I rummaged through it, for fear that something was missing, but I didn't find my grandmother's name in it at all, and the clue was broken here.

If you want to know the truth, you may have to ask the old politicians who knew the prime minister well, they are not so easy to see.

On second thought, those who worked at the Peace Hotel more than 30 years ago should remember such a major event as the arrival of the prime minister, and it is possible to find out something along the way.

However, too much time has passed, and they may not be able to find them, Han Xuan has a headache about this, and still plans to give it a try first, and after telling the manager the requirements for finding someone, the other party replied that he will try his best to do it......

When Ma Yun walked in from the door, he happened to see Han Xuan lying on the sofa, pinching his eyebrows in distress.

Yesterday, Han Xuan called him and said that he would come to Shanghai today, Ma Yun calculated the time, and set off from Qiantang early in the morning to come here, and came directly to the Peace Hotel to find him before the car got off.

Speaking of Ma Yun, he has been in a lot of scenery recently, as long as he is engaged in the Internet industry in China, almost no one knows him.

When Ma Yun is mentioned, people will always associate him with Han Xuan's name, in other words, what people care about is actually Han Xuan, and it has nothing to do with him personally.

Ma Yun is still engaged in Huaxia Yellow Leaves, the business of this industry is not easy to do, and many people who are also engaged in the Internet don't even know what he does, only that he is covered by Han Xuan.

With several visits to the United States in recent years, he no longer looks down on the small business with a limited future like Huaxia Yellow Pages, and has a more ambitious goal, that is, to gather domestic small and medium-sized enterprises, use the convenience of the Internet, and let them communicate with each other to do business at the same time, and sell products abroad.

It's not that I didn't think that like Han Xuan, I was drumming up a shopping platform similar to Gossip in China, but now there are not many people who even have electronic bank cards, and even fewer people surf the Internet, so it is impossible to develop.

The idea of online trade has been brewing in Ma Yun's head for a long time, and today I came to Han Xuan, in addition to talking about the yellow pages, I also wanted to take the opportunity to ask him if this idea was feasible.

At this time, seeing Han Xuan's sad face, Ma Yun asked, "Haven't recovered from the jet lag?"

I will also feel bad when I go to the United States, but it will be fine in two days, and it is better to go out for a run, and it will be more comfortable when I am tired. ”

When Han Xuan heard this Mandarin, he opened his eyes and looked at him, sat up straight and replied, "I came from Xiangjiang, how can there be a time difference."

If you encounter something annoying, I won't talk about the specifics.

Why did you come to Shanghai, I also plan to take the time to go to the company for a walk. ”

"It's just a rented apartment, and there aren't even a few decent tables, so how can I delay your time, it's better for me to come to you.

This is our company's financial report last year, and the profit ranks first among private Internet companies in the country, and we hope that it will continue to increase this year.

The enthusiasm of the company's employees is very high, but there are fewer and fewer companies that can absorb it, I personally went to run the business, walked around the city for two days, and found that slightly larger companies have joined our Huaxia Yellow Pages.

The advertisements are not very easy to sell, and only 12 were sold in the first half of the year, earning more than 10,000 yuan, more than half of which were purchased by your company's friendly ......"

Han Xuan opened the brown paper bag, took out a thick stack of documents with the company's name written on it, and flipped directly to the end.

When I saw the numbers in the summary, I raised my head and said to Ma Yun with a smile: "Last year, I earned more than 1.6 million yuan, and my profit ranked first in the country?" ”

"It's really number one, most of the other companies are losing money, and there are not many that can make a profit.

When I went to Yanjing for a discussion at the end of the year, I asked the bosses of other companies that our company earned the most.

Except for those game companies, which are very profitable, but unfortunately I don't know anything about that. ”

Ma Yun said seriously, and he seemed to be very proud, in his opinion, it was indeed a very proud thing.

Thinking of the annual meeting of Snow Mountain Investment Company last year, Hasbro made a profit of hundreds of millions of dollars, but the executive officer shrank on the edge and did not dare to speak loudly, his appearance fell in Han Xuan's eyes, which was more interesting.

Huaxia Yellow Leaf is Han Xuan's smallest investment business, but the rate of return is quite good, compared to the money Ma Yun earned for himself, Han Xuan is more interested in Ma Yun himself, and cooperating with him is simply to satisfy his own bad taste.

He said in praise and encouragement: "That's really good."

In China, the Internet started relatively slowly, considering the income of urban and rural residents, the burden of computers and Internet fees is too heavy for the vast majority of people, and only a small number of people are destined to be able to afford computers.

Don't look at the current Internet market environment in the United States is very good, in fact, it was the same more than ten years ago, I believe that with the development of the times, more people will start to use it, and then it is the time for major Internet companies to really make efforts. ”

"Isn't it, every time I go to pay the internet bill, my heart is dripping blood, like someone has cut it.

It's okay if it's just like this, but what's even more annoying is that the connection is often dropped when surfing the Internet, and a landline phone calls in, and there is no network signal.

Sometimes after the disconnection, I can't get in for several hours, our Qiantang Internet speed is quite fast, and some places in the inland are even more unlucky......"

Ma Yun chatted with Han Xuan for a while.

This guy is very talkative, and his head spins quickly, and there is almost no time when he is cold.

If he didn't know his details, Secretary Dawson would still think that Ma Yun was the big boss of a mainland company, too self-cooked, and he helped the little boss pour tea like the master, which was not polite at all.

After grinding and grinding, Ma Yun finally got to the point and told Han Xuan all his immature ideas.

In his opinion, he is just making a small fuss, and he is not afraid that Han Xuan will steal ideas at all.

After listening to this, Han Xuan touched his chin and thought to himself, could Alibaba have appeared in advance?