Reinventing the Millennium

On October 20, five Yike directly-operated experience stores across the country opened simultaneously and started selling M1 music players.

——That guy's scene was quite big. It was really: noisy gongs and drums, firecrackers blasting, red flags waving, huge crowds of people.

This is a line that popped out of Fang Zhuo's mind for no reason.

He was determined to go downstairs to take a look at the situation of the Shencheng store, but the leader's inspection was really important. If something went wrong, Team Leader Zheng would really have no excuse, so he could only wait in the company since morning.

The original inspection time was nine o'clock, but we didn't really wait for anyone to come until ten o'clock.

Because Fang Zhuo had dinner and chatted too late with his family yesterday, he almost fell asleep while sitting in the CEO's office.

"Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang, here we come, let's get on the elevator."

The assistant's notice drove away Fang Zhuo's sleepiness. He rubbed his face and went straight to the door of the company to wait for the elevator to go up.

Soon, a group of people came out of the two elevators one after another. Two middle-aged people in their prime and a middle-aged and elderly man who was obviously older were in the middle, and there were a circle of people in suits and leather shoes surrounding them.

"The office is very bright, and they all have young faces." The older leader looked at it first, and then shook hands with Fang Zhuo, who was young but also in the middle. "Young man is amazing, he has a good thinking and vision. , you are Fang Zhuo, right?"

Fang Zhuo felt the care from the leader with his hands and said with a smile: "Yes, leader, I am Fang Zhuo."

A special person next to him introduced: "Mr. Fang, today Leader Wu from the Ministry of Information Industry is here to see the results of our city's information construction. You must tell us everything you know."

Fang Zhuo's face was serious. This was bigger than he guessed. However, because of Zheng Danrui's relationship, he knew that in addition to this position, he also served as the deputy leader of the National Information Leadership Group. Both identities were closely related to the Internet. .

This "deputy team leader" is different from Zheng Danrui's "team leader". The former makes decisions and the latter executes them.

Fang Zhuo replied very sincerely: "I must tell you everything I know within my ability."

Leader Wu smiled and said, "We can talk to people outside our abilities, so we won't embarrass a little comrade like you."

Fang Zhuo didn't dare to show any unnecessary expressions to avoid being too out of touch. This was really the biggest official he had ever seen.

He led a group of people inside.

When leaders inspect something like this, as long as they know about it in advance, they inevitably have to make preparations. The same goes for the registration network. However, Fang Zhuo didn't do too many tricks. He temporarily got two number-taking machines that can simulate the work and put them on the wall. Put up some signs.

"Fang Zhuo, do you know where I went before I came here?" Leader Wu looked at him casually and spoke slowly.

Fang Zhuo's mind was very clear. He pondered for a moment and guessed: "Did you go to the hospital?"

Leader Wu said approvingly: "Yes, we randomly visited three hospitals. Yours is indeed working. There is no fraud."

Fang Zhuo said "hmm". The hospital registration process has long passed the stage of fraud. Unlike the communication between Angel Wheel and Sequoia, at that time some data was needed to impress others, but now it has to be accepted.

He thought for two seconds and replied: "The Internet is developing very quickly. We are exploring this combination with medical care more cautiously, but even so, the development speed is still faster than we imagined. This means that the demand is still quite large, and the contradiction between supply and demand is still Quite nervous.”

Someone next to me said "cough". With your tone, who is the leader?

Leader Wu looked away displeased, waved his hand, took two steps forward, and motioned for Fang Zhuo to follow him and continue talking.

Fang Zhuo hesitated for a second and decided to listen to the official's words.

"Your website now covers a wide range of areas, so you should encounter a variety of problems, right?" Leader Wu asked.

"There are indeed many problems, but they are not diverse, because the field of our website is relatively pure. To put it bluntly, it is to connect hospitals and patients." Fang Zhuo did not have stage fright. He ran through every link steadily. It’s a score question, “but we also encountered some problems that we really couldn’t solve.”

Leader Wu nodded and signaled to continue.

"Take Shencheng as an example. The online number source of hospitals here is 8%. The number of tertiary hospitals is used up every day, which shows that the ratio is not enough. However, considering that the resources of tertiary hospitals are tight, many people still don't know how to use it. It’s not advisable to add more when registering online.”

"But for some triple-B hospitals, this 8% will also be used up, but the remaining 92% of their offline number sources cannot be used up according to our actual visits."

Fang Zhuo said calmly: "However, all hospitals have a unified 8% division. Our company's judgment on this situation alone cannot change it."

Leader Wu said thoughtfully, across the board.

He nodded and expressed his opinion: "We must be more flexible to face complex situations, be able to connect with reality, be able to solve problems practically, and truly consider the convenience of the people."

Fang Zhuo's expression was full of approval. From the corner of his eye, he noticed someone behind him taking notes in a notebook, and he couldn't help but mentally warn himself to be more cautious when speaking.

However, fortunately, the next questions that Leader Wu asked were within the scope of the business, and some were more technical, so technical director Zhou Xin was asked to answer them.

The small half floor on the 23rd floor of Hang Lung is naturally quite spacious, but if you really need a group of people to visit it, it is not an attraction. After walking around, chatting and asking questions, you will arrive at the president's office at the end.

"Fang Zhuo, let's go and take a look at your office." Leader Wu was in good spirits.

Fang Zhuo obediently opened the door.

The space in the president's office was not particularly large and could not accommodate everyone, so only Leader Wu, two city leaders and a secretary went in. Those who stayed outside were entertained by Executive Vice President Zhou Xin and Secretary Liu Yangyang.

Fang Zhuo makes tea.

After a while, Leader Wu held the tea cup and said with a smile: "I heard Xiao Zheng report on the situation of your company, saying that the industry policy environment has ruined the road to listing."

Fang Zhuo knew this "Little Zheng" well, and he pondered for a moment before replying: "It is inevitable that he will be a little disappointed, but the registration network is also actively transforming. I am still relatively optimistic about the future. The development of the Internet has just started. This big... The market will have a lot of dividends, and if the west doesn’t shine, the east will.”

Leader Wu liked this answer, and he asked a lot of questions that he had accumulated. Compared with outside, the atmosphere of the conversation was much more relaxed.

As the time slowly approached noon, Fang Zhuo answered the last question.

"From last year to now, the registration network has not only relied on the development of the Internet and computers, but also has a very counter-intuitive factor, which is the imbalance of medical resources, which has played a great role in our word-of-mouth communication."

"That is to say, the more remote and inconvenient the patient is because the local medical resources are not good enough, the more he will cherish this time-saving and labor-saving registration, which will drive quite a few people to know about our online method."

"There is a very strange phenomenon in our background data. As long as a red dot lights up in a blank area, there will be more and more red dots in this area."

Fang Zhuo pointed to the domestic map on the wall, which happened to have red dots covering market development, which were left over from the original meeting.

Leader Wu sighed and nodded wordlessly.

For a long time, he only said one sentence: "We still need to develop vigorously."

At 12:40 noon, Leader Wu stood up and took just two steps when he saw the rice paper in the bookcase and said, "The registration network is very good. Little comrade, don't you mind me leaving a piece of writing on it?"

Fang Zhuo didn't dare to object, so he quickly took out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone and began to sharpen the ink.

Leader Wu dipped his pen in ink and pondered for a long time. Then he suddenly turned and asked Fang Zhuo: "What are you writing about?"

"Uh..." Fang Zhuo was stunned. I bet you have no idea.

Leader Wu was really asking for advice: "If young people are strong, will the country be strong?"

The people he saw on the registration website today were all young people, which touched him very much.

Fang Zhuo felt that this sentence was inappropriate, and that young people were still strong enough.

Seeing that this big leader was easy to talk to, he really boldly suggested: "Is it better to take a broad view when things change?"

Leader Wu was startled, laughed loudly, and waved it away, leaving the calligraphy treasure behind.

The secretary next to him glanced at Fang Zhuo with some admiration. It was quite in line with the current situation of the registered website, especially if the previous sentence "complaining is too common to prevent heartbreak" was connected with industry policies, venture capital turmoil, and the future of the company. subtle.

"Let's go have a meal. Did you arrange a meal, little comrade?" Leader Wu put down his brush and walked out.

"Yes, yes, it's just downstairs in the company." Fang Zhuo responded.

When he walked out of the office, he asked Liu Yangyang to keep the calligraphy treasure before continuing to take the group to dinner.

…

On the evening of the 20th, Fang Zhuo returned home by car after a busy day due to leadership inspections.

In the morning, I reported work and answered questions in the office. In the afternoon, I went to the hospital for an on-site visit. I had dinner with me and discussed the cooperative development of enterprises and hospitals with the leaders of the municipal departments who came here specially.

Speaking of which, since the guidance on online registration was released, this was the first time for Fang Zhuo to meet with clearly specified leaders of the health department.

The problem of online number sources in non-tertiary hospitals that we talked about during the day was immediately solved, and the leader said that different situations would be treated separately.

Fang Zhuo is very confident to discuss these things at the dinner table. My company is not making money here, so what should I not say if I encounter problems?

Of course, the reaction of local leaders cannot be blamed too much. The Internet itself is a new issue, and even the companies themselves may not be able to understand its logic, let alone the outside world who is looking at things in the fog.

Businesses need to learn and keep up with the development of the world, and the same goes for administration.

Both are summarizing the rules, but companies fighting on the front line tend to respond faster, while the latter's delay may cause considerable losses.

"Mr. Fang, you have gained a lot today."

As the secretary to the board of directors, Liu Yangyang doesn't have to drive, but as a local girl, she can handle today's situation better than anyone else in the company, and she does handle things appropriately. At the end of the evening, she helped summarize the work and stopped by. Take a ride together.

"Well, Leader Wu is very kind and is listening carefully to the opinions of front-line companies." Fang Zhuo said while sitting in the back seat.

Liu Yangyang glanced through the rearview mirror and said: "The future of registration network is still very good. I think the current situation may not mean that we cannot win government subsidies."

"Then what?" Fang Zhuo asked lightly, "Can it be listed on the market with subsidies?"

Liu Yangyang explained: "I mean we can develop well with the subsidy money."

Fang Zhuo said proudly: "I can do it with venture capital money."

Liu Yangyang: T﹏T.

"Just kidding." Fang Zhuo laughed twice, "Of course today is good, but I still want to be rich. If the registration network is well run, it can last a lifetime, but there is still a small gap."

"Oh." Liu Yangyang responded and thought for a while, "Let's frame that calligraphy painting and hang it in your office tomorrow."

Fang Zhuo refused: "Don't hang it in the president's office, just hang it outside. It is written to the registration website, not to me."

Liu Yangyang thought about it and realized that this point needs to be corrected.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the car arrived at its destination.

"I won't invite you up for tea. I don't know if the family is asleep." Fang Zhuo got out of the car and said gently, "Sister Yang worked hard today and did a good job."

"No hard work, just serve the company." Liu Yangyang smiled.

Fang Zhuo waved his hand, turned and walked towards the community.

Liu Yangyang dodged at him before driving away.

When I got home, the lights were still on.

Zhao Suqi is reading a book on the sofa.

"Why are you still up so late? Qiqi, you have to take care of your body." Fang Zhuo opened the door and saw his sister, and said with some distress.

"It's not very late, brother. Are you so busy every day?" Zhao Suqi put down his book and stepped forward, smelling the smell of alcohol all over his body. "Did you drink a lot? Let me make you a bowl of ginger soup." , do you have brown sugar at home?"

Fang Zhuo smiled at his bald sister: "Yes, it's in the first cabinet in the kitchen. Tomorrow, um, not tomorrow, I'll take you shopping the day after tomorrow to buy a beautiful hat to wear."

Zhao Suqi responded and started busy making ginger soup.

Fang Zhuo didn't go away. He leaned against the kitchen door and looked at his sister. He had treated her as his own sister since he was a child. Now he saw her standing in front of him alive, thinking about the past and "future", and his eyes were a little moist.

"Hey, brother, tell me, you, a grown man and a dignified business owner, always look at me and shed tears." Zhao Suqi turned around and noticed this.

Fang Zhuo wiped his eyes without concealment and choked with sobs: "As a man, it's easy to reveal your true feelings after drinking."

After saying this, he suddenly said cautiously: "That's not entirely the case. You should pay attention to distinguishing between them in the future. There is a saying that a man who is drunk will act until you cry."

Zhao Suqi: "..."

Soon, the ginger soup was ready.

"My aunt said she was going back tomorrow. She couldn't get used to living here. They didn't sleep during the day and went to bed early at night." Zhao Suqi returned to the sofa and flipped through a book and said.

"Well... better than my dad. He can't even last a day here." Fang Zhuo sipped the ginger soup and asked, "Qiqi, you can rest and recuperate, how about studying in Shanghai? I'll give it to you Find a good school and study for a year and a half to get into a good university."

Zhao Suqi thought for a while: "Brother, can I go to your company?"

"Why are you going to my company? What do you know?" Fang Zhuole was confused.

"Go and make money." Zhao Suqi blinked, "Brother, how did you get the money for my medical treatment? I saw on the news that there are no profitable projects in Guahao.com. Is it money invested by others? Do you want it in the future? Pay it back?"

Fang Zhuo took two sips of the ginger soup. Well, it burned his mouth.

He turned around twice, and when he saw his sister still looking at him, he said: "Why rush to work and make money? You will grow up in the future, just wait to be exploited by the capitalists!"

When Fang Zhuo said, "Life will grow in the future," he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth. It's so good.

Zhao Suqi said seriously: "Brother, I see this is not how you wrote in your study. Were you the one who wrote the calligraphy?"

Fang Zhuo was a little confused: "I can practice two strokes when I have nothing to do. What did I write?"

"Ten thousand years is too long, seize the day." Zhao Suqi said crisply, "The top one was written recently, right?"

Fang Zhuo smiled silently, which he wrote casually when he was thinking about Yike.

"You, you have to be capable to seize the day. Tomorrow you come with me to the company to have a look."

Zhao Suqi showed a big smile: "Okay!"

Yesterday I was writing about it, but the door handle was broken, and it didn't heal after a long time of tinkering with it. I just happened to finish the first volume and take a break.

Three updates tomorrow.