Reinventing the Millennium

Saturday, morning.

Fang Zhuo went to the First Affiliated Hospital of Zhejiang University to first meet with Section Chief Li Ruyi, and then to find the dean Wang Yajun.

He had had a phone call with the dean before, but he had not seen him for more than half a month, even when the registration website of the First Affiliated Hospital was online.

Thanks to the special research association, Fang Zhuoxian saw the true appearance of the dean with his own eyes.

"Mr. Fang, you are young and promising."

Wang Yajun's temperament does not match the hospital, and is more similar to the leaders he has seen these days.

Fang Zhuo's first impression flashed past, he held it with both hands and said enthusiastically: "Director Wang, thank you and the hospital for your understanding and support of our work."

Wang Yajun smiled elegantly, sat down with his belly that looked like he was three months pregnant, and said in an official tone: "Informatization is a development trend. Of course we must keep pace with the city. I even think the pace can be a little bigger."

Fang Zhuo's instinctive reaction was not surprise, but surprise.

Wang Yajun continued: "Director Wu chatted with me last night until today's meeting. We all believe that Zhejiang First Hospital has the confidence, ability and necessity to become the vanguard of hospital information construction."

Fang Zhuo responded with a silent smile. It turned out that Director Wu had already communicated well.

Next to him, Section Chief Li Ruyi said, "Yes, I heard Mr. Fang say yesterday that he also introduced the work progress of our hospital to the city leaders at the meeting, which is very good."

When Wang Yajun heard this, his enthusiasm became even higher, and he started talking about the development in recent years, starting from the construction of the hospital.

Fang Zhuo had no choice but to be a compliment.

"Really? That's going really well."

"Oh, better than us in Luzhou!"

"Hey, Dean Wang is indispensable!"

If there hadn't been another meeting in the afternoon, Fang Zhuo felt that Dean Wang could have continued the conversation.

At 10:30 in the morning, a small advance communication ended, and Li Ruyi and Fang Zhuo came out of the dean's office together.

"Well, Dean Wang can really speak." Fang Zhuo complained slightly.

Li Ruyi smiled and said: "It means he is very satisfied, which is a good thing."

"Thank you, Brother Li." Fang Zhuo was sincerely grateful to the section chief. His level of gratitude was comparable to that of Section Chief Zhang Kaibing of the First Affiliated Hospital of Luzhou.

If possible, he would be willing to gather more practical section chiefs like him and join forces with Jin Lan.

"It's okay, why are you so polite?" Li Ruyi felt that she couldn't figure out this young man since she knew about the turmoil in the Top Group, but there was no problem in making friends. "Whenever you have time recently, let's go home for dinner. Your sister-in-law and I will After talking about your registration website, she wants to see you."

Li Ruyi made a joke: "She said that if her daughter hadn't been too young, she would have recruited you as her son-in-law."

Fang Zhuo: "..."

Well, probably everyone has a different positioning for themselves.

The two were walking and chatting. As soon as they arrived downstairs, Fang Zhuo received an unfamiliar number on his cell phone.

"Hello?"

"Hello, are you Mr. Fang from the Registration Network? I'm Wan Jing from the Publicity Department." The visitor introduced himself, "We are here to do advertisements in media newspapers, right?"

"Hey, yes, Brother Wan, I mentioned this to the leaders at the symposium yesterday. Our website is particularly lacking in publicity right now." Fang Zhuo expressed joy from the bottom of his heart.

Wan Jing said: "You can just call me Xiao Wan. When you have time, I will implement this matter."

Fang Zhuo was taken aback for a moment. Hey, this sentence seems familiar. Oh, yes, I have been under Xiaowan before.

"I have time now, or if there is a special meeting in the afternoon, I can arrive in advance." Fang Zhuo replied.

Wan Jing said simply: "Then let's meet and chat. Where are you? I'll go find you."

Fang Zhuo thought for a while and reported the address of the office.

He hung up the phone and said apologetically to Li Ruyi: "Brother Li, there is a promotion in the city that I need to help with. Make an appointment in a few days and I will come to try the food at home."

"Okay, go ahead and let me know if there's anything I can do to help you." Li Ruyi smiled and said, "The website work is important. We have a long way to go, so there's no rush."

Fang Zhuo shook hands with Section Chief Li, borrowed his bicycle and rode to his home office.

It was close to noon, and Yu Hong was not the only one in the office. She was sitting at the door with a box lunch, eating and chatting with two people next to her.

"Mr. Fang, why are you back? Didn't you go to the hospital and then go directly to the municipal party committee meeting in the afternoon?" Yu Hong saw Fang Zhuo riding a bicycle. She was concerned that there was a new employee nearby, so she shouted "Fang Zhuo" total".

"Hahahahaha, Xiao Yu, why didn't you call me Xiao Fang today? Did you take the wrong medicine?" Fang Zhuo reacted like this when he got off the bicycle.

Yu Hong inserted her chopsticks into the rice and introduced calmly to the two people next to her in a very professional manner: "This is Mr. Fang Zhuo, the founder of our registration website. He is relatively easy-going and loves to joke."

She introduced to Fang Zhuo: "These are our two new employees. He is Yang Wan and he is Ji Han."

Yang Wan looked to be in his early thirties with a steady expression, while Ji Han looked like a young student in his twenties.

Fang Zhuo was a little surprised by the age of the previous one, but he didn't show it. He smiled and shook hands: "Hello, you two, we will work together from now on. Let's try to prevent the website from going bankrupt."

As expected, Mr. Fang loves to joke, the two new employees thought in unison.

"Can you be normal?" Yu Hong finally broke her guard and asked a little angrily, "Why are you back?"

"Oh, there is a person from the publicity department who is coming to handle media advertising." Fang Zhuo said with a smile, "I asked him to come here to have a chat, and then go to the meeting after the chat is over."

Yu Hong said happily: "As promised yesterday, will you come today? Lin'an is so efficient in doing things!"

This... isn't this the power of administration, Fang Zhuo thought to himself.

At 11:10 p.m., Wan Jing from the Publicity Department arrived at the Lin'an office of the registration network - it was just a facade house. In terms of advantages, it was connected in all directions and had convenient transportation, but it was a bit different from what he had imagined.

Wan Jing was polite and asked about his work content: "Mr. Fang, what kind of newspaper advertisements are you planning to place in our city?"

"Brother Wan, the more the merrier, uh, what Mayor Qiu means is that start-up companies like ours should proceed steadily and save money. The more the merrier is cheaper." Fang Zhuo gave his opinion on Mayor Qiu Di Speech comprehension.

Wan Jing opened the notebook he carried with him and introduced it in a familiar way: "Let's take the Qianjiang Evening News, which has a relatively large influence, as an example. Our Publicity Department can easily access the section. The 1/2 column at the end of the newspaper is 2,000 yuan. money."

When Fang Zhuo heard this kind of quotation, he suddenly thought of the quotation he heard from the reporter Su Wei found in Luzhou. This kind of position seemed to be tens of thousands of yuan.

"The price of a full page is 3,500, which is basically a very conspicuous and good position." Wan Jing continued to give an example, "It is not easy to communicate with the newspaper office about the full page and double columns, so the price is only about one-third of the market price. one."

Fang Zhuo asked in surprise: "Is there still a third that is not easy to communicate with? Then what is the market price of the 1/2 column and full page at the end of the newspaper just mentioned?"

Wan Jing thought for a while and made some calculations: "About one-tenth. After all, it is a market economy now, and newspapers also need accounts."

After all, it is a market economy... Your tone sounds quite regretful!

Fang Zhuo made a decision immediately: "Brother Wan, as for the full page at the end of the newspaper you mentioned, I want it all for 3,500!"

"You want them all?" Wan Jing looked blank, not understanding what he meant.

"It's the media and newspapers that our Publicity Department can easily contact. I want all the tail pages of their newspapers!" Fang Zhuo explained.

Wan Jing was stunned: "Ah?"

Next to her, Yu Hong, who was silently eating her lunch and listening to the conversation, choked on her throat after a mouthful of rice. She choked and coughed repeatedly. Defeat, defeat, prodigal!