Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

"Don't worry, both of you are talents! And I, Shi Zhijian, have always been cherishing talents!" Shi Zhijian smiled, picked up Remy Martin to fill up Ni Frame, and added a little to Gu Long, then put down the bottle and looked at the two The person said, "If I remember correctly, both of them have the highest royalties now. How many thousand words are there?"

"One hundred and five!" Ni Jiao said, "I am quite satisfied with this price."

"Really? In other words, in addition to continuing to write books, Lao Ni also wants to be the president and manage the newspaper?"

"If I can, I'm willing to do my best for the newspaper and die!"

"Good ambition!" Shi Zhijian raised his glass, "Come on, let's have a drink!"

Ni Jiao thought that Shi Zhijian was persuaded by himself, and was proud of himself, so he hurriedly raised his glass and touched Shi Zhijian lightly, took a sip of wine, and then continued: "I don't like to brag, but you can see that I am talented. Everyone says that I am one of the four talents in Hong Kong! If you let me take care of the newspaper social, I will definitely help you take care of it beautifully, and then surpass Kim Yong's "Ming Pao" to become the number one in Hong Kong!"

Gu Long looked at Ni Jiao's bragging appearance, and was a little embarrassed to bury his head in drinking.

They all write novels, and they are usually the best at bragging—the bragging doesn't have to be taxed anyway! As for the so-called management ability, Gu Long really didn't see it from Ni Jiao!

In Gu Long's opinion, what Ni Jiao is best at is making up stories, drinking red wine, picking up girls, and grinding his teeth, farting and burping while sleeping!

"I believe what you said!" Shi Zhijian said to Ni Jiao with a smile, "but I hope that before appointing you as the president, I want to know how you will lead the "Oriental Daily" to break out of the siege and become the number one in Hong Kong?"

"Of course everyone unites as one and works hard!" Ni Jiao drew a big cake for Shi Zhijian, "At that time, you will be the behind-the-scenes boss of Hong Kong's No. 1 newspaper, are you powerful? You can still buy a lot of money, counting from day to night. I can’t count them all, are you happy? Go out and fool around, oh, don’t talk about business, everyone says that I am your subordinate among the four great talents, can you hang me?”

Shi Zhijian smiled: "I'll talk about this later. I want to hear your specific plan?"

"What plan?"

"How to manage the newspaper?"

"Of course it's just a matter of mouth! Delegate them to do things, get bonuses if they do well, and deduct their salary if they don't do well!"

"What about other than that?"

"Uh, that is---let Lao Xiong and the others write more novels, sell more newspapers, and make more money!"

"anything else?"

"Also? What else?" Ni frame spread his hands, "I know what you say!"

"Have never eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig go?"

"What do you mean? Are you insulting me?"

"What do you say?"

"Okay! Let's make a clean break!" Ni Jiao stood up.

"Now go and deduct your manuscript fee!"

"We'll make a clean break in the future!" Ni Jiao sat down again and stared at Shi Zhijian, "You are despicable!"

"Each each other!" Shi Zhijian said, "If you pick a day like this to blackmail me, you won't be much better!"

"Cough, can you both say a little less?" Gu Long smoothed the field beside him.

"Shut up!" Shi Zhijian and Ni Jiao were furious at Gu Long at the same time.

Gu Long hurriedly picked up the brandy: "Okay! I'll shut up, you guys continue!"

Shi Zhijian looked at Ni Jiao: "If you really want to be the president, I will satisfy you!"

"real?"

"Of course it's true!" Shi Zhijian shrugged, "Because this president is very difficult to do! Let's not talk about working day and night, and constantly working overtime to deal with various emergencies!"

"Don't worry about this, I'm a night owl, and I can survive it very well! Do you think that is it, old bear?" Ni Jiao gave Gu Long a wink.

Gu Long snorted and ignored him.

"Why don't you speak?"

"Didn't you tell me to shut up? What are you talking about, are you giving your lungs a hard time?" Gu Long gave Ni Box a small white eye.

Ni Box snorted, "It's quite temperamental! I'll beat your lungs first!"

Shi Zhijian didn't have time to laugh with these two guys anymore, and said to Ni Jiao: "Being the president is not that simple, you have to be able to endure hardships and withstand pressure!"

"I can carry it too! Look at how wide my shoulders are, let alone a newspaper office, even half the sky can be carried!" Ni Jiao patted his shoulder with a strong look.

"The problem is, if you become the president, you have to give up and continue to create "Wesley"!"

"Why? Kim Yong used to be able to write novels when he was running a newspaper! Besides, I write very fast!"

Shi Zhijian knows this. It is rumored that Ni Kuang read a lot of books when he was a child. Before he went to middle school, he had already read the four famous novels. By the time he reached middle school, he had read many Chinese and foreign famous books, which had cultivated his rich imagination.

How fast is he? You can write 10 manuscript papers at a time, and write 20,000 words a day. It is very easy, and you can smoke, drink and socialize. The most amazing thing is that he writes serials for 12 newspapers at the same time, and uses different clips to clamp 12 manuscripts on the rope. After one is finished, he can directly switch to another. He can finish a 100,000-word novel in 10 days. He insisted on writing for a total of 35 years. Even if he was sick or drunk, he had to climb to the table to finish writing.

"I know you're a quick shooter! But Kim Yong is the boss. He can decide to have multiple jobs! You can't, because I pay you to manage the newspaper, not part-time jobs!"

Ni Jiao was stunned for a while, "This is understandable! I'll take your money and do things for you! You capitalists can't wait to use people as machines!"

Shi Zhijian nodded, "You can say that---then do you accept it?"

Ni Jiao nodded reluctantly, "I am pursuing it, not for that little money! If you don't work part-time, you won't be part-time!"

Shi Zhijian smiled: "Then I can rest assured, now talk about salary!"

As soon as he heard about the salary package, Ni Jiao immediately regained his energy, took up the brandy and drank it and asked, "How much can I get to be the president?"

"Three thousand!"

"Pfft!" Ni Jiao spit out a sip of wine and widened his eyes: "What?"

Even Gu Long next to him was startled and looked at Shi Zhijian in disbelief: "Three thousand? Did I hear it wrong? Is it US dollars?"

"No, it's Hong Kong dollars!" Shi Zhijian said seriously, "As the president of "Oriental Daily", the monthly salary is 3,000 Hong Kong dollars! There will be dividends at the end of the year! Holiday benefits are doubled, are you happy?"

"What a bum!" Ni Jiao was stunned for a moment, then reached out his hand and touched Shi Zhijian's forehead: "Are you out of your mind? People like me can help you be the president, and you only pay three thousand yuan? You Do you know that I can earn at least 10,000 yuan a month for writing "Wesley"?"

Shi Zhijian nodded, "I know! Everyone says that you are a fast shooter, with 150,000 words. You can write 3,000 to 5,000 words a day and you can get tens of thousands in a month! But the problem is that the sales volume of the newspaper is not good. , the development is difficult! We are all still in the rising stage of our careers, for the sake of ideals, we can only aggrieve your wallet a little!"

Ni Jiao rolled his eyes, "The problem is that I'm used to earning tens of thousands a month. You let me go back to 3,000. It's so hard for me to do it!"

"Then endure it!" Shi Zhijian said earnestly, "Didn't you say that you have ideals and hope that someone will see your abilities? Now is the opportunity to be the president of "Oriental Daily" with a salary of 3,000 yuan and spread the word. How great?"

Ni Jiao looked at Shi Zhijian speechlessly, and suddenly said, "Are you kidding me?"

Shi Zhijian took a sip from the glass: "What do you think?"

"How much did you pay that Lu Yawen?"

"Two thousand five! Five hundred less than you, you are a genius, am I good to you?"

"She only took two thousand and five?" Ni Jiao was surprised, staring at Shi Zhijian, "Is she an idiot, she takes care of the big newspaper for you, and only gets that little money a month?"

"She is not an idiot! As you said just now, she is for ideals!" Shi Zhijian said, "Now, think about it, if you want, we will sign an agreement. I will appoint you as the president of "Oriental Daily", every month I'll give you 3,000 yuan, and then you can represent the entire newspaper and compete with Kim Yong!"

Ni Jiao was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes, smiled and patted Shi Zhijian's shoulder: "Wow, I finally deceived you! I was playing with you! The old bear said that you have been stressed recently, and I am afraid of you. I'm not in a good mood, so I invite you to drink and joke! How could I want to be the president? I'm so lazy, I like to sleep hard, and I'm a night owl at night! Such a comfortable life as a writer, even if you let me I don't even want to be the governor of Hong Kong! Do you think that's it, old bear?"

Ni Frame hurriedly gave Gu Long a look for help.

"If you have something to call Lao Xiong, if you have nothing to do, just give me a lung!" Gu Long reluctantly looked at Ni Jiao who was winking at him, and then said: "Yes, we are all joking with you! He What qualifications do you have to be the president? People are particularly lazy and ugly, and most importantly, they are so lecherous! If you let him be the president, wouldn’t it be a waste of a hundred years and harm the common people?”

Ni Jiao rolled his eyes, wishing he could grab Gu Long and beat him.

Gu Long picked up another pistachio with his hand and put it into his mouth, smacking the taste, shaking his big head and continuing: "So, you can treat what he said just now as a fart, and now let him go home and let him Atonement will help you write a few more articles~www.readwn.com~ report the foundation stone of your project today!"

Ni Jiao was so scolded that his face was red, and he had to squeeze out a smile and say to Shi Zhijian: "Yeah, yeah! I suddenly have inspiration now, and I have a lot of beautiful words in my head. I want to sing your project opening! I'll go first! You Pay the bill! Farewell, no delivery!"

Ni Jiao hurriedly stood up, clasped his fists towards Shi Zhijian and walked away.

Shi Zhijian stopped him from behind: "Come back?"

"What's the advice?"

"The manuscript can't be written indiscriminately!" Shi Zhijian said, taking out a manuscript from his body, "Write it according to the content on it!"

"Uh, why? Don't you believe my writing?" Ni Jiao finished looking at the manuscript handed over to Shi Zhijian, and was immediately stunned after reading it—

I saw the above write: Hao raised 80 million yuan, and bought out the building materials with joy! Brackets, the construction of the Kowloon port is imminent, and we sincerely invite all Hong Kong building materials manufacturers to discuss cooperation!

Ni Jiao was stunned for a long time before he could say a sentence: "Why do you do this?"

Shi Zhijian filled the wine glass by himself, looked up and said, "Fishing!"