Reinventing the Millennium.

Chapter 124 Commendation (seeking the first order)

Lin'an's annual advanced unit awarding scene was relatively solemn. The leader of the largest association in the city made a speech, and the deputy leaders in charge of different fields made targeted summaries, and then industry representatives came to the stage to recall bitterness and sweetness.

As the only private Internet company in Lin'an that was selected, Fang Zhuo did not appear on the stage. He watched Ma Dian from the audience and gave a speech thanking the government for its support and looking forward to the development of the industry.

Finally, there was the part of awarding honors. A row of people in suits and leather shoes stood on the stage and faced several cameras.

"Guahao.com is doing a good job."

"Did you get into the first round?"

The leaders handed out trophies from east to west. Fang Zhuo, who was on the west side, stood with Ma Dian, and the latter suddenly chatted in a low voice.

"No, I will strive to be able to integrate this year." Fang Zhuo also replied in a low voice.

Ma Dian nodded slightly, and said again: "If you have time, you can come to our Ali to have a look, and we will provide e-commerce for you."

Fang Zhuo thought it was just a small talk, but he didn't expect that this guy even wanted to earn his own money. What kind of e-commerce can this registered website now, it's pure deceit...

He still wanted to talk but saw that the leaders were approaching, so he could only complain in his heart.

I don’t know if the leaders of different companies are also particular about awarding. Fang Zhuo’s trophy was handed over by Deputy Mayor Judy, and he was patted on the shoulder. .

When all the representatives of the enterprises got their trophies, the photographers in the audience pointed out their positions, and a group photo representing Lin'an's advanced units in 2000 was produced in due course.

Representatives of state-owned enterprises stood on both sides of the leadership, and representatives of two Internet private enterprises stood on one side.

Some have serious expressions, some are smiling, some are frowning slightly, and some have firm eyes.

As for Fang Zhuo, he mouthed "eggplant".

The commendation meeting for advanced units was over, and the leaders and representatives all left on their own. However, Fang Zhuo went out with the trophy and found that everyone got into the car one after another, so he had to take a taxi back.

"Yo, you're amazing! Have you got a commendation?"

When the taxi driver saw the young man in a suit and leather shoes holding a trophy in the passenger seat, he was awed.

Fang Zhuo had rented out many times in Lin'an, and it was the first time he was called so politely. He was a little flattered and admitted: "Well, I took an advanced unit in our city."

He knew what the master wanted to ask, so he continued directly: "I work on the Internet and register online."

"Hey? Is it the registration network?" the taxi master answered.

Fang Zhuo was surprised: "Have you heard of it?"

"Hey, on New Year's Day, did you advertise in the newspaper? I saw it in the newspaper." The master smiled heartily, "After returning home from shifts, I chatted with my neighbors and wondered what this registration network is. .”

"Then our advertisement is really worth it." Fang Zhuo smiled slightly.

"The Internet is good, it is high technology, and it is the development of the times." The taxi driver felt like an old cadre, and he was inspired again, "You said that you can register on the Internet, will our taxis be able to do the same one day? Combine this high technology?"

Fang Zhuo thought for a while: "Master, how old are you?"

"41 this year." The master replied.

Fang Zhuo silently calculated in his mind, and said, "Then I can still catch up."

"Catch up with what?" The master was puzzled.

"The Internet is sweeping all industries, and taxis are no exception." Fang Zhuo looked at the trophy in his hand, on which the name "Guahao.com" was engraved.

The taxi driver was overjoyed: "That's good, I can still catch up?"

Fang Zhuo nodded, and took out his classic words of persuading people to get rich: "Master, if you have money, you can buy more houses. Don't deposit your money in the bank."

"Hey, really? Aren't you from Guahao.com? Why are you helping to sell the house? The house price is not cheap now." The taxi driver muttered.

The office building of the municipal party committee was not far from the office of Guahao.com, and it took only a few chats before the car was almost there. Fang Zhuo mainly didn't want to wear a suit and walk on the road with a trophy in his hand.

He could already see Yu Hong, and raised his trophy to the taxi master: "Master, you remember the name of my website. If one day becomes famous, then you want me to persuade you to buy a house." If so, it might not be too late."

"Remember, registration network. I have time to learn how to use it. I will definitely remember it after registering a few more times. Hey, you are interesting." The taxi driver stepped on the brake slowly, collected the money, and glanced at it. The humble office and the conspicuous signboard on it left in a hurry.

Fang Zhuo looked at the shadow of the car in the distance, wondering if it would be more interesting to register more.

"Xiao Fang, are you back? Come, come, let me see the trophy!"

"No cash rewards?"

"Just a bare trophy? It's not even gold-plated!"

Yu Hong was checking the promotional materials at the entrance of the office, when she turned her head and saw the trophy that the boss was carrying, she half grabbed it excitedly.

"It's too greedy, and I'm satisfied with that." Fang Zhuo smiled, "I'll put it on our desk later, so that every employee can see it."

"What should I do if I lose it?" Yu Hong happily found a towel to polish the trophy.

"This is for viewing. It's boring to hide it. If there are more trophies in the future, I will set up a special display case." Seeing Yu Hong's smiling face, Fang Zhuo thinks that this thing is interesting to share.

While the two were talking, the phone in the suit pocket rang.

Accepting the award today, Fang Zhuo didn't wear his phone on his waist, and now he's still a little uncomfortable.

The caller was Zheng Lang, Vice President of Sequoia Capital.

"Hello, Mr. Fang, I'm Zheng Lang."

Fang Zhuo received a call from Sequoia for the first time since he took Sequoia's money. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Mr. Zheng, you don't care about me. I thought I was forgotten."

In fact, Zheng Lang really forgot a bit. After he was busy with bigger projects in the company, he suddenly remembered that the last time he went to Lin'an for a meeting, he made a small investment in the website. When he logged in today, he found that many large hospitals in Lin'an were already online.

"How could it be forgotten? However, in the final analysis, our venture capital investment projects are still investing in people, and my counterparty is always at ease." Zheng Lang seemed to be emotional, and continued, "Mr. Fang, it's almost the Chinese New Year. I'll let someone take a look at it a little bit."

Fang Zhuo thought for two seconds, and said honestly: "Mr. Zheng, our accounts may be messy. Recently, we have been busy expanding the hospital in Lin'an, and asked my cousin to be the accountant. Before he arrives, we will generally keep the accounts. "

Zheng Lang wasn't too surprised, he pondered: "Boss Fang, it's not a good thing to be so irregular."

"Yes, there is a real shortage of people, and it keeps turning around every day. Now Lin'an is basically spread out. My cousin will come over after the new year. The website needs to stabilize the development of Zhejiang and Anhui provinces. The next step is to develop in Shanghai." Fang Zhuo threw out A small plan, and said, "Today I just won the annual advanced unit commended by Lin'an, and I will try to get the commendation in Shencheng next year."

Zheng Lang digested the news, well, the progress is faster than expected, and the commendation of advanced units is undoubtedly the intervention of administrative relations.

He stopped mentioning the financial statement and congratulated him on the progress.

"Oh yes, Mr. Zheng, I'm going to borrow some money from the bank, is it okay?" Fang Zhuo mentioned the bank loan that hadn't been written yet.

"Is there a funding gap for our website?" Zheng Lang consciously became "us".

Fang Zhuo only said in a tone of notice: "The bank has a loan quota, so I will help."

He continued: "Mr. Zheng, I will go to Shanghai in a few days. Do you have time there? We can meet and talk."

"Okay, Mr. Fang, I'll sweep the couch to welcome you." Zheng Lang said enthusiastically.

Fang Zhuo said some polite words and hung up the phone.

Hmm... financial cousin, there is no delay.

(End of this chapter)