"Money, enough money to live on."
"Security, five insurances and one housing fund, the minimum living security."
"Recommendations, exposure, more readers, more revenue."
……
To Yun Yong'an's surprise, the editors said a lot, basically all about economic issues.
It is rare to realize the dream of writing and have the same fame as leaving a name in history.
Yun Yongan believed in the answers of these top editors, and decided to follow what they said, anyway.
Money needs to be spent, but it can’t be given directly. It needs to be changed. It can’t really meet the needs of these writers and cultivate a large number of top writers.
Therefore, Yun Yong'an coughed heavily: "Although the editor is no longer an author, you are all literati, how can you be so obsessed with the smell of money, why are you so lazy."
"People in the world are busy running around, just for a few taels of silver. This sentence is indeed true, but what they need is not just this little money. As a platform, what we need to give is not this little money."
When everyone heard this passage, their faces were confused. If they don't give money, what will they give? Dreams can't be eaten.
"Hey!"
Yun Yongan looked at the editors and sighed, "They have specialization in art, and they have the talent for writing, but it doesn't mean they have the skills for life. Writer is a title, but also a profession, which requires the guidance and planning of professionals."
"Writers are also human beings, and they also need to socialize, communicate with other people, and have a healthier lifestyle. Staying up all night every day consumes too much on the body."
"Set up a training camp, get those authors over, let them live a happy life from [-] to [-], don't worry about the work, physical health is the most important thing, exercise and healthy diet are also added to me."
……
Yun Yong'an cleverly packaged their ideas and passed them back.
"Okay, that's all I'll say, and you can do the rest yourself. Remember, money is not a problem, spend it bravely, and don't be afraid of not having enough. Those new editors must know, Si Zijin, you should be very clear , Xianyun Literature Network, when I first stood up, how much money was lost, and how long was the loss.”
After finishing speaking, Yun Yongan took Su Jiaoyue with him and left, leaving the meeting room for others to discuss.
The driver was already waiting at the door, and when he was driving to the publishing house, Yun Yongan asked Su Jiaoyue via voice transmission.
"Yue'er, how did I do this time? The most important thing in writing is inspiration. The author stays up late to type because they have inspiration only at night. Now, I force them to work from nine to five, which will definitely greatly affect their writing skills." level of practice."
"In this way, the number of works may increase, but the quality of the works will definitely plummet, and there will be no top-notch works!"
After hearing this, Su Jiaoyue shook her head lightly, held Yun Yongan's palm, and replied via voice transmission.
"I'm not a literati. I don't know about these inspirations. I'm just a little worried. Husband, if you do this, you will ruin those writers."
"Husband, you want to lose the game, and you don't want to be tied up by the Yun family, I can understand, but those writers are all innocent!"
Su Jiaoyue's words sounded like a saint at first, but she didn't say it in public, let alone coerce Yun Yongan, what she had to do.
In the end, what Yun Yongan felt was only her tenderness and kindness.
"Don't worry," Yun Yong'an held Su Jiaoyue's little hand, "I have already arranged for them to be destroyed by these, which means that they really don't have the talent to eat this bowl of rice, and they can usually write for their own entertainment, but with this To make a living is to ask for trouble."
"After training and finding that they are really not suitable for writers, I will ask them to continue professional training to help them find suitable jobs."
Su Jiaoyue sincerely praised: "I was the one who worried too much, your husband is really careful!"
"Yue'er," Yun Yong'an pulled Su Jiaoyue into his arms with force, "Whether I'm fine or not, you still don't know, they're all old couples."
After 15 minutes, the car stopped.
Yun Yong'an and Su Jiaoyue tidied up their clothes, got out of the car, asked the driver to wait aside, and led them into the publishing house.
After issuing a series of orders, he walked out contentedly.
The editors of the publishing house fell into confusion when they saw Yun Yongan's new order.
A young editor shouted loudly: "Temporarily reduce the release of comprehension novels, reduce the production of comprehension comics, and devote all our efforts to the translation of foreign masterpieces. Why did Mr. Yun give up novels? Novels are selling very fast now."
"I don't know either, maybe Mr. Yun has some inside information." The middle-aged editor in a white shirt shook his head. "Now the cultivation novel market is very saturated. It's a good decision to stop in time."
……
After some discussion, the editor-in-chief made a decision and reassigned the tasks according to Yun Yongan's instructions.
The editors had no way to refute, so they could only ponder over the words with a sad face, thinking about how to euphemistically tell those comprehension authors, many authors of comprehension novels called first.
With various excuses, I expressed my desire to postpone the update.
This is of course Yun Yong'an's operation. The current main comprehension authors of Xianyun Publishing House are all his vests.
Theoretically, if he doesn't come to the publishing house, he can directly let these authors announce the update together, but this is too abrupt, it would be smoother for Yun Yongan to say it first.
After solving the publishing house, there is only the last Xianyun Internet Cafe that needs to be dealt with. Considering the large investment in the early stage of the industry and the long payback cycle, Yun Yongan doesn't care much about this.
A simple arrangement is to prohibit Xianyun Internet cafes from opening in downtown areas, next to residential buildings, and near university towns. After ensuring that children and college students are not easy to come in, there will be no more restrictions.
After a lot of tossing, Yun Yong'an still has more than [-] million left in his hands. If he wants to deal with it, he must start a new project.
As for this new project, Yun Yongan already had a plan, and when he was about to start it, he suddenly received a call from Li Xinlong.
"Mr. Li, what can you do with me? Is the Zhenglong rocket reorganized and ready to launch?"
"That's right," Li Xinlong's excited voice came out of the microphone, "The rocket is completed, and the second launch will take place at [-] o'clock this afternoon. You, a great hero, want to come to the scene to watch it for yourself?"
Yun Yongan readily agreed: "Of course! Mr. Li, can I bring a few more people over there?"
"No problem," Li Xinlong also replied very straightforwardly, "It's your little girlfriends, they are really young and romantic. When I was young, I was obsessed with studying. When I came to my senses, my temples were already gray and weak .”
Yun Yongan returned to the villa, took his confidante to the rocket launch base, and when watching the rocket launch, the editors of Xianyun Literature Network had already started contacting other companies of Xianyun Group
"Security, five insurances and one housing fund, the minimum living security."
"Recommendations, exposure, more readers, more revenue."
……
To Yun Yong'an's surprise, the editors said a lot, basically all about economic issues.
It is rare to realize the dream of writing and have the same fame as leaving a name in history.
Yun Yongan believed in the answers of these top editors, and decided to follow what they said, anyway.
Money needs to be spent, but it can’t be given directly. It needs to be changed. It can’t really meet the needs of these writers and cultivate a large number of top writers.
Therefore, Yun Yong'an coughed heavily: "Although the editor is no longer an author, you are all literati, how can you be so obsessed with the smell of money, why are you so lazy."
"People in the world are busy running around, just for a few taels of silver. This sentence is indeed true, but what they need is not just this little money. As a platform, what we need to give is not this little money."
When everyone heard this passage, their faces were confused. If they don't give money, what will they give? Dreams can't be eaten.
"Hey!"
Yun Yongan looked at the editors and sighed, "They have specialization in art, and they have the talent for writing, but it doesn't mean they have the skills for life. Writer is a title, but also a profession, which requires the guidance and planning of professionals."
"Writers are also human beings, and they also need to socialize, communicate with other people, and have a healthier lifestyle. Staying up all night every day consumes too much on the body."
"Set up a training camp, get those authors over, let them live a happy life from [-] to [-], don't worry about the work, physical health is the most important thing, exercise and healthy diet are also added to me."
……
Yun Yong'an cleverly packaged their ideas and passed them back.
"Okay, that's all I'll say, and you can do the rest yourself. Remember, money is not a problem, spend it bravely, and don't be afraid of not having enough. Those new editors must know, Si Zijin, you should be very clear , Xianyun Literature Network, when I first stood up, how much money was lost, and how long was the loss.”
After finishing speaking, Yun Yongan took Su Jiaoyue with him and left, leaving the meeting room for others to discuss.
The driver was already waiting at the door, and when he was driving to the publishing house, Yun Yongan asked Su Jiaoyue via voice transmission.
"Yue'er, how did I do this time? The most important thing in writing is inspiration. The author stays up late to type because they have inspiration only at night. Now, I force them to work from nine to five, which will definitely greatly affect their writing skills." level of practice."
"In this way, the number of works may increase, but the quality of the works will definitely plummet, and there will be no top-notch works!"
After hearing this, Su Jiaoyue shook her head lightly, held Yun Yongan's palm, and replied via voice transmission.
"I'm not a literati. I don't know about these inspirations. I'm just a little worried. Husband, if you do this, you will ruin those writers."
"Husband, you want to lose the game, and you don't want to be tied up by the Yun family, I can understand, but those writers are all innocent!"
Su Jiaoyue's words sounded like a saint at first, but she didn't say it in public, let alone coerce Yun Yongan, what she had to do.
In the end, what Yun Yongan felt was only her tenderness and kindness.
"Don't worry," Yun Yong'an held Su Jiaoyue's little hand, "I have already arranged for them to be destroyed by these, which means that they really don't have the talent to eat this bowl of rice, and they can usually write for their own entertainment, but with this To make a living is to ask for trouble."
"After training and finding that they are really not suitable for writers, I will ask them to continue professional training to help them find suitable jobs."
Su Jiaoyue sincerely praised: "I was the one who worried too much, your husband is really careful!"
"Yue'er," Yun Yong'an pulled Su Jiaoyue into his arms with force, "Whether I'm fine or not, you still don't know, they're all old couples."
After 15 minutes, the car stopped.
Yun Yong'an and Su Jiaoyue tidied up their clothes, got out of the car, asked the driver to wait aside, and led them into the publishing house.
After issuing a series of orders, he walked out contentedly.
The editors of the publishing house fell into confusion when they saw Yun Yongan's new order.
A young editor shouted loudly: "Temporarily reduce the release of comprehension novels, reduce the production of comprehension comics, and devote all our efforts to the translation of foreign masterpieces. Why did Mr. Yun give up novels? Novels are selling very fast now."
"I don't know either, maybe Mr. Yun has some inside information." The middle-aged editor in a white shirt shook his head. "Now the cultivation novel market is very saturated. It's a good decision to stop in time."
……
After some discussion, the editor-in-chief made a decision and reassigned the tasks according to Yun Yongan's instructions.
The editors had no way to refute, so they could only ponder over the words with a sad face, thinking about how to euphemistically tell those comprehension authors, many authors of comprehension novels called first.
With various excuses, I expressed my desire to postpone the update.
This is of course Yun Yong'an's operation. The current main comprehension authors of Xianyun Publishing House are all his vests.
Theoretically, if he doesn't come to the publishing house, he can directly let these authors announce the update together, but this is too abrupt, it would be smoother for Yun Yongan to say it first.
After solving the publishing house, there is only the last Xianyun Internet Cafe that needs to be dealt with. Considering the large investment in the early stage of the industry and the long payback cycle, Yun Yongan doesn't care much about this.
A simple arrangement is to prohibit Xianyun Internet cafes from opening in downtown areas, next to residential buildings, and near university towns. After ensuring that children and college students are not easy to come in, there will be no more restrictions.
After a lot of tossing, Yun Yong'an still has more than [-] million left in his hands. If he wants to deal with it, he must start a new project.
As for this new project, Yun Yongan already had a plan, and when he was about to start it, he suddenly received a call from Li Xinlong.
"Mr. Li, what can you do with me? Is the Zhenglong rocket reorganized and ready to launch?"
"That's right," Li Xinlong's excited voice came out of the microphone, "The rocket is completed, and the second launch will take place at [-] o'clock this afternoon. You, a great hero, want to come to the scene to watch it for yourself?"
Yun Yongan readily agreed: "Of course! Mr. Li, can I bring a few more people over there?"
"No problem," Li Xinlong also replied very straightforwardly, "It's your little girlfriends, they are really young and romantic. When I was young, I was obsessed with studying. When I came to my senses, my temples were already gray and weak .”
Yun Yongan returned to the villa, took his confidante to the rocket launch base, and when watching the rocket launch, the editors of Xianyun Literature Network had already started contacting other companies of Xianyun Group
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