"If this site can really make money, we can have dividends; If it loses, it is equivalent to me helping them make a website for nothing, and it is a little kindness to repay Bai Tong, and there is no loss. Liu Yi went from shallow to deep, and analyzed Luo Chunmei with a head, "Think about it, just by virtue of Bai Tong's kindness to our family, it is completely appropriate to save our children and help her with this favor, right?" It's all right not to take money, right? ”

Luo Chunmei listened to these words, nodded again and again, quite agreeing.

Why did she just go to the tip of the bull's horns, just thinking, one has money to take, and the other has to take risks?

Indeed, just by virtue of the kindness of Bai Tong to the two of them, people really want to speak, build a website, and help, shouldn't it be? I'm embarrassed to talk to people about money.

"Uh-huh, I see, I see." Luo Chunmei was persuaded by such an analysis, and she accepted it very reasonably.

Seeing Luo Chunmei's acceptance, Liu Yi couldn't help but laugh, and said, "You don't have to think too much, I see that Bai Tong is quite smart in business, and his background is so strong, maybe, under her management, it is completely possible to become bigger and stronger." ”

Bai Tong's "Sycamore Tree" network company was officially registered.

The name "Sycamore Tree" is also the result of her discussion with Ye Yunhua.

This is a metaphor for the beautiful idea that the sycamore attracts the phoenix.

They not only set up such a company, but also hope that more young people can pay attention to their company and come to their website.

Xia Xiaoyun now finally understands what it is time for her to contribute.

Now, she has to help the company with advertising.

After all, this online creation, few people can accept such a new thing, few people know about it, Bai Tong hopes, with the help of advertising, quickly spread all this, so that more people pay attention to this website.

Bai Tong, on the other hand, published all the works she has written over the years on the website and showed them for free to everyone to increase the first batch of book fans.

And Ye Yunhua's side also added his receiving address to his mailbox.

When this network company came out, many people still didn't understand.

The first reaction is that this website does not collect money?

I heard that everything is free, whether you are reading things on it or writing things on it yourself, everything is free of money, and everyone is incredible.

This doesn't cost money, what are you spending money for?

Many people, many with literary dreams, are tempted to start writing on websites under such a propaganda campaign.

After all, many people still have literary dreams in their minds.

It's just that traditional publishing is too lofty and unreachable for ordinary people, and this publishing dream is stifled in the rocking blue.

And more young people have countless emotions to pour out, and if you can't find like-minded people around you, it is also a good choice to find soulmates on the Internet.

Under such efforts, many people went to the "Sycamore Tree" website to register an account and posted some of their own things on it.

Some people even thought that Bai Tong was too slow to audit, so they took the initiative to ask Ying to be a manager and help with the audit.

After all, in the past, people who posted things on the Internet had uneven cultural levels and some enthusiasm, but they didn't even master the basic typesetting format, and even more, there were typos.

Therefore, there are these people who really love literature, and they are willing to take the initiative to ask Ying to help manage it, and Bai Tong is also very pleased.

After all, this is really a pure obligation, and when everyone has time, they come up to help with typesetting, correct typos and the like, and it is also a lot of effort.

Bai Tong has already thought about it, she will pay close attention to the observation, among these people who take the initiative to apply to be moderators and managers, pick out the right people, and recruit them as network editors in the future.

Of course, her current attitude towards the website is to treat it as a vast ocean, inclusive of all rivers.

As long as there is no problem with the most basic position, Bai Tong welcomes these registered personnel.

This is also a place for these literature lovers to warm each other, encourage each other, and communicate with each other.

As the technical director of the website, Liu Yi was surprised to find that the number of registered people has increased exponentially.

From just a few of them at the beginning, to later, dozens of people a day registered like this, to now, the number of registrations has been thousands.

If these thousands of people were here now, what a scene would it be?

But on the Internet, there are no waves at all.

Bai Tong is not in a hurry, these things are all accumulated and developed, as long as more and more people go online in the future, there will be more and more users. If she wants to seize the opportunity and build this website first, she has to endure the advance.

This busyness is another few months.

Xiao Jiongjiong was already able to flip and climb, and Bai Tong was afraid that he would fall and bump into it, so he made a special trip to lay a mat on the ground and let the child practice climbing.

Lan Yin looked very happy, pointed to Xiao Jiongjiong, who was crawling forward vigorously, and said to Bai Tong, "Look, Tong Tong, our son climbs hard." ”

Bai Tong seriously doubted that when she was busy outside for a while, Lan Yin had used the child as his soldiers to train like this.

Otherwise, how can the son crawl with his little butt look so similar to the grapes of the soldiers?

Think about it, Lan Yin is now sick and has returned to the army, but above, he is not in a hurry to ask him to lead the troops, and he has arranged civilian work, which is still similar to recuperating from injuries.

So, Lan Yin is training his son as a soldier?

"Come, son." Bai Tong picked up his son, who was crawling on the mat and snorting happily.

Reaching out and touching the child's back, they were all sweaty.

Bai Tong took a small towel and put it on the child's back to prevent his back from sweating.

Xiao Jiongjiong thought that Bai Tong was tickling him, and giggled.

He twisted his little body, threw himself into Bai Tong's arms, and called out softly and glutinously...... Hemp ......"

Although it was vague, Bai Tong still knew that it was her son who was calling her.

"That's good, mother's baby." Bai Tong hugged his son and kissed him twice on his little face.

Lan Yin was on the side, looking at it with some envy.

It is said that he is more at home when he is sick, and when he is taking care of children, he is relatively more than Bai Tong, but little baby, why does he still refuse to call Dad?

"Come, Jiongjiong, come to Dad's place, Dad's hug." Lan Yin stretched out his hand to Xiao Jiongjiong.

Xiao Jiongjiong listened to his father's voice, turned his head to look over, and also stretched out his little hand and threw himself into Lan Yin's arms.

"Come, dad hug, mom just came back, it's hard." Lan Yin smiled and took Xiao Jiongjiong.

Bai Tong didn't fight, watching their father and son hug each other in love.