Fame starts with the radio

Chapter 367 The Last Stand

Ling Yun smiled indifferently.

"Hehe, how can there be any leeks? I basically harvested institutions this time. Didn't you read the news? Because there are as many as 148 institutions that have gone bankrupt and liquidated their positions in a single polar bear stock."

"It's not easy for organizations."

"It's not easy to fart. They don't know how many ordinary people have been cheated by manipulating the stock price in the stock market. I just cut it once, and it can be regarded as a lesson for them."

"You cut it once, but you cut it so hard that someone even dug up the roots."

The fat man rolled his eyes and stopped talking.

At the meeting on Monday, Ling Yun rarely attended the regular meeting of Ling Yun Video, and Huang Yun reported to him.

"Although our three games have returned to stability, due to the impact of penguins and polar bears, the current daily activity and daily revenue have not returned to their peak period, and... I guess it will be difficult to return to their peak period."

This is also the reason why Lingyun asked for such high infringement compensation before. Penguin’s plug-in infringement damage to the game is irreversible, just like you play free games every day, you have experienced everything you should experience, and the game suddenly charges, who is this? Will it still cost money?

But Ling Yun shook his head with a smile, and said indifferently.

"It doesn't matter. The purpose of these three games was just to contain the market competition between penguins and polar bears. Now that the video software war is over, everything is not important anymore. By the way, the Spring Festival is coming soon. Give All employees have been notified that there will be an extra week of holiday during the Spring Festival, and everyone will be paid an extra 5 yuan based on the original bonus calculation, the middle-level employees will be paid an extra 10 yuan, and the high-level employees will be paid 20 yuan."

"Alright Mr. Ling."

Huang Yun smiled and nodded, everyone in the conference room applauded collectively, and then, the applause became more and more enthusiastic...

After the applause gradually fell, Ling Yun smiled at everyone.

"Everyone has worked hard, and the Spring Festival is coming soon. I would like to wish everyone a happy New Year. In addition, starting after the festival, our base camp will be officially relocated to Xianyang. Of course, some people will be left here to deal with the aftermath. Work, you can assign the specific personnel arrangements yourself, if you don’t want to follow the headquarters to work in Xianyang, we will also give you a certain amount of resignation compensation and write you a letter of recommendation.”

"President Ling, don't worry, don't talk about going to Xianyang now, you can just let the big guy go to Mars."

Huang Yun laughed and teased, and the rest of the employees echoed.

"Yeah, where can you find such a high bonus and such a good boss? Now everyone feels sorry for you if you don't work overtime, let alone go to Xianyang."

"As long as the money is available, it doesn't matter where you work."

"I've heard of people who accept holidays in advance. This is the first time I've seen the boss give more holidays. Where can I find such a good boss? Did the big guy say it?"

"Yes, yes, yes..."

……

Everyone echoed in unison, and the atmosphere was very good.

After the meeting, Ling Yun and Fatty drove to Haotingmusic again, gave the employees of Haotingmusic a lot of blood, had a meal with Dong Peng, Bingjiang, sister Xu and others, and then drove to Xihe Village.

As the New Year approached, Xihe was extremely lively. Houses were being built everywhere in the original village. As soon as they arrived at Erzhu at the entrance of the village, they came out laughing to greet them.

"Mr. Ling, oops, hahaha, why did you come here? Hurry up and go back to the house. It's too cold. Go to the kang first, and Aunt Ma will heat it up for you..."

People in Xihe have a special feeling for Ling Yun, which is a kind of intertwined emotion of gratitude, respect, and trust, so for businessmen, they also prefer to be called Village Chief Ling Yun. This title will make everyone feel that Ling Yun is still their own. .

The winter in Xihe is very cold. When Ling Yun walked to the village, he could already see that many villagers who greeted him were wrapped in turbans. The difference from last year was that this year's turbans were brighter in color and better in quality.

"Erzhu, these are all from the village? Why don't I know most of them?"

"Village chief, these are all from our village. Before, many people worked outside and did not come back. Now that the conditions in the village are better, and there are a lot of conditions to make money, everyone will naturally come back."

Those who gathered around to watch the excitement were all Xihe who went out to work in the past. This kind of people have seen the world, and they know that Ling Yun is a man of the hour. They all hold up their mobile phones and shoot small videos. This article will be posted, and the one with the fewest likes will win. Ten thousand.

Some even started a live broadcast on the spot, earning hundreds of dollars in minutes.

……

Ling Yun was surrounded by everyone and went to Mrs. Ma's house. He lived here for half a year. In everyone's impression, this is equivalent to his home.

"elder brother!"

A little girl in a big red down jacket ran over quickly from all the way, Ling Yun smiled and opened his arms to hug the girl.

"Hehe, Happy New Year, little boy."

"Brother, why did you come here? The boy misses you."

After Ling Yun left, Xiaotong was entrusted to the care of the charity center. Later Qiutang came and took her by his side and treated her as her own sister, but I didn't see Qiutang today.

"Where's your sister Qiutang?"

"My sister said she wants to work..."

The little girl couldn't explain clearly. At this time, the people from the nearby charity center came out and reported.

"We received a lot of help a few days ago. Mr. Qiu took a team to Liangshan. The Chinese New Year is almost here, so we specially sent the little boy to Mrs. Ma's house to accompany her grandma to celebrate the New Year."

Nodding his head, he and Erzhu entered Ma's old house. Mrs. Ma was wearing an apron and holding a spatula in her hand.

"Hurry up and sit on the kang to warm up, the food will be ready soon..."

Erzhu smiled and agreed.

"Village chief, Aunt Ma heard that you were coming. She slaughtered chickens and sheep early in the morning, and said that she had let you eat potatoes stewed for half a year. This time, she must cook potatoes stewed chicken. Let's go to the kang. "

The countryside here is dry and cold, and the wind is like a blade, which can blow into your bones. The most effective way for ordinary people to keep out the cold is to burn a kang with corn stalks, corn cobs, etc. stuffed into the kang hole. It is hot 24 hours a day. .

Ling Yun stayed here for half a year, and he knew everyone better than his own family. After entering the house, he and the fat man took off their shoes and got on the kang. There is a table.

He hugged the little boy in his arms, rubbed his cold little face, then picked up a chicken leg for the little boy, and then started eating and drinking with the others.

In Xihe, if guests come, women generally do not sit at the table. Mrs. Ma and a few neighbor women set up a small table in the kitchen, and they were eating when they heard someone come in and shout in surprise.

"Hurry up, go out and move the goods, the New Year's goods that Village Chief Ling bought for us have arrived."

Several women followed and ran out to have a look, and almost sat down on the ground.

On the side of the road outside, large trucks followed one another, and a person was still counting with the handover with a list.

"One cart of pork, three carts of vegetables, three carts of snacks, one cart of wine, one cart of beverages, one cart of school supplies, and one cart of jewelry and cosmetics. The specific list is on the printed receipt."

(End of this chapter)