Rebirth of the courtyard, the start is 80s

Chapter 342 With you here, I can really rest assured!
In fact, people in the early 80s were also very smart.

At least in terms of IQ, those who can occupy a certain position or make certain achievements may not be inferior to Cao Zhiqiang.

Cao Zhiqiang really surpassed his contemporaries, but his knowledge and tricks.

Leaving aside the fact that the system was hacked, just talking about Cao Zhiqiang's experience over 40 years at this time is scary enough.

For example, the "Friends" magazine mentioned by Cao Zhiqiang.

He only needs to take out the successful parts of Zhizhi Magazine in his impression, and then remove the failures of Zhizhi Magazine in advance, and set the tone of the magazine. The rest is to get a license and invest funds.

In other words, there is no need for Cao Zhiqiang to continue to worry about what to do next. People like Yu Deli know what to do by themselves.

After all, compared to writing books and singing, Cao Zhiqiang really doesn't know anything about how to run a magazine. He is really not as experienced as people like Yu Deli.

What Cao Zhiqiang can do is to take a strategic view, point out the direction, and set the tone.

Just like now, Cao Zhiqiang only needs to decide on the name of the magazine, and establish the tone of the content of the magazine and the purpose of the publication.

It’s like when he writes out the program of an organization, of course he still needs to get the regular issue and invest enough money, then how to develop, how to receive manuscripts, how to review manuscripts, and how to publish them is not what he needs to care about. something happened.

In fact, compared to the amount of income, the matter of the magazine is what Yu Deli and others are most concerned about.

After all, Yu Deli and others are most familiar with running magazines. As for publishing books... At least so far, the publishing house is maintained by Cao Zhiqiang's ability alone.

On the contrary, if they start a magazine office, they can receive and review manuscripts in a serious way, and have serious business to do, instead of cleaning all day long, going to the warehouse to supervise, or going to Xinhua Bookstore and other places. Check the bookstalls and make records.

Those things are not unimportant, but they always feel humiliating, more like a younger brother who collects protection money, not as tall as sitting in an office smoking and drinking tea reviewing manuscripts.

Well, although Cao Zhiqiang stipulates that smoking is not allowed in the office, you can go to the smoking area to smoke.

The rooftop is the place where everyone loves to go because it is a smoking area.

Yu Deli and other big smokers now like to go to the rooftop, because they can enjoy the scenery while enjoying the wind, smoking and chatting at the same time.

In the past, they just looked to the future.

Now, they can finally stop looking ahead.

Because the future is about to come true.

They're going to start a magazine soon!

Finally, I can show my strengths and get what I want!

"Why are you crying?" Seeing that Yu Deli and other magazine people started to wipe away tears, Cao Zhiqiang was stunned, "Do you have any opinions on what I said?"

"No, President." Yu Deli took off his glasses and said while wiping his tears with a handkerchief, "We are so excited, we have finally reached this point."

"That's right." Zhao Shouwen, another man with glasses, also sighed, "Finally, there is a place for us, and we can finally be serious editors, and we don't need to be errands anymore."

"What's that called?" the big Liu Donghai immediately said, "Occupation does not distinguish between high and low. What's wrong with running errands? Running errands is also a serious job."

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhao Shouwen immediately came to his senses, turned his head and said to Cao Zhiqiang, "President, I don't dislike my current job, I just think, um, I can finally do some work that I am good at, so I, I wept with joy. "

"Hey." Cao Zhiqiang smiled, "Okay, don't cry, since you like working on a magazine, then do it well, and try to make our confidant known all over the world and make it the number one magazine in the world."

"That's right!" Zhao Shouwen said loudly, "We either don't do it, or we do it and become number one in the world!"

"Okay, what we need is this kind of momentum!" Cao Zhiqiang nodded, "Everyone should learn from Lao Zhao, just want to have this kind of momentum and confidence that is better than me. If you want to do it, be the first!"

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Zhao Shouwen. He felt a little embarrassed, and couldn't help lowering his head to adjust his glasses.

Cao Zhiqiang shook his head with a smile: "Okay, I will leave the matter of Zhiji Magazine to Lao Chen and Lao Yu."

Speaking of this, Cao Zhiqiang looked at Chen Jiabang: "Old Chen, you still have to deal with issues such as the issue number and distribution of the magazine.

How to socialize with those relevant personnel, how to communicate with public relations, you can figure it out.

Anyway, money should be spent, money should be spent, and food should be eaten. This money cannot be saved. "

"Don't worry." Chen Jiabang nodded with a smile, "I know what to do."

Cao Zhiqiang nodded, and then looked at Yu Deli: "Old Yu, what about you, don't worry about anything else, just do a good job in creating the magazine, such as layout design, content review and so on.

Especially the points I mentioned, such as highlighting the title, provocative content, etc., must be done.

Anyway, it must be sensational, it must be good-looking, and articles that are as plain as water are not allowed. "

"Don't worry." Yu Deli nodded, "I know what to do."

"Very good, then let's do it like this." Cao Zhiqiang nodded, "Everyone is still the same, performing their duties, and uniting and helping each other. I believe that our tomorrow will be better!"

"Good!" Chen Jiabang suddenly took the lead in applauding.

Chen Jiabang applauded, and the others immediately followed suit.

Just like that, everyone started to look at Cao Zhiqiang and applaud.

Cao Zhiqiang smiled wryly, and pressed down his hands twice: "Okay, okay, be quiet, be quiet."

With that said, the applause gradually disappeared.

Cao Zhiqiang took a deep breath, and then said, "Well, I've said everything I need to say, and I'll just say a little bit at the end."

After a short pause, Cao Zhiqiang said again: "In short, the publishing house is not only mine, but everyone's.

Only when the publishing house is thriving and prosperous, can everyone's life get better and better.

In the future, if you have any difficulties, you can come to me. The door of my office is always open to you.

Well, that's it, the meeting is over! "

Speaking of this, Cao Zhiqiang stood up directly.

Zhao Shouwen stood up suddenly: "The president said well!"

After saying this, Zhao Shouwen began to applaud.

Everyone had to stand up and applaud.

This made Cao Zhiqiang a little uncomfortable. He glared at Zhao Shouwen, and then waved his hand again:

"Okay, my own people, why do you engage in these formalisms?
As long as you do your job well, you will be the greatest support for me.

That's it, the meeting is over, the meeting is over, what should I do, don't applaud anymore! "

After finishing speaking, Cao Zhiqiang turned his head and left without looking back.

Just as Cao Zhiqiang left the conference room, a young man in a suit standing in the corner couldn't help curling his lips: "Sycophant!"

"Shen Zhenhua!" Zhao Shouwen stared at him immediately, "Who are you talking about?"

"I'll say whoever is a flatterer." Shen Zhenhua stared back, "Why, did you claim it yourself?"

"You..." Zhao Shouwen frowned, then smiled, "Hehe, yes, why are you angry with you? We all really rely on our ability to make a living, unlike you, there is really no other way to go except to flatter you up.

It's a pity that President Cao's eyes are sharp, and he can see through whoever is capable and who is not.

Even if you flatter, you have to be a little bit capable, otherwise, why would people let you do it? "

"You, you..." Shen Zhenhua gritted his teeth, stared at Zhao Shouwen and said, "Didn't you just look after the warehouse before? What's so great about it?"

"Hmph, I'm looking at the warehouse." Zhao Shouwen adjusted his glasses, "But I'm a technical secondary school graduate, so I'm better than you, a junior high school student, right?"

"Enough!" Yu Deli said suddenly, "What's the matter? Shut up!"

After suppressing the bickering of his subordinates, Yu Deli looked at Chen Jiabang who said nothing: "President Chen, they are just joking around, they are used to bickering, don't worry about it."

Chen Jiabang looked at Yu Deli expressionlessly, then at Zhao Shouwen and Shen Zhenhua, and finally at the others.

When everyone was feeling uneasy, Chen Jiabang said with a half-smile: "I don't care what you guys are doing in private, but there is one thing, the tasks assigned by President Cao must be strictly implemented, and no mistakes can be made."

Speaking of this, Chen Jiabang paused for a moment, and then said to Yu Deli and the others expressionlessly: "I believe you have also seen that the most important person in this publishing house is President Cao. Without President Cao, the publishing house would not be where it is today.

You people, don't think so highly of yourself that you can't do without you.

Let me tell you the truth, you are only lucky enough to have the opportunity to sit here because you met President Cao in the early stages of life.

In fact, there are a lot of people like you in society.

Even without you, we can always find a bunch of replacements.

Scholars, hum, who is not a scholar.

In today's society, how many educated unemployed youths are unemployed, do you know?

Therefore, you must have self-knowledge. It is you who need President Cao and our Hongguang Machinery Factory, not we who need you.

No matter what happened to Mr. Cao, he is a member of our Hongguang Machinery Factory. His parents were from our factory, so we and him are our own people.

Don't put your tails up just because you knew President Cao early and because President Cao is approachable, you always feel that you are superior to others.

President Cao is a nice person, but it doesn't mean he is stupid.

And we don't raise waste here!
If you consciously have a good relationship with President Cao, you can be superior to others, you can be lazy and play tricks, and you can eat and die. I advise you to put away this thought.

Now that you are here, work hard and be worthy of your salary.

Otherwise, even if Xiao Cao doesn't embarrass you because of sympathy, I won't let you go! "

Speaking of this, Chen Jiabang looked at everyone coldly, and then continued: "Forget about it before, today I will take this opportunity to reiterate the disciplinary issue of the publishing house.

Forget it today, but from tomorrow onwards, whoever dares to come in late and leave early, disobey the discipline of the publishing house, disrespect the management of our three subjects, bicker and brag during working hours...

Stop once, deduct money twice, and get out of here three times!
Let me put it here, if anyone is not convinced, you can give it a try.

Well, that's it, you can do whatever you want. "

After saying these few words, Chen Jiabang walked out of the meeting room with a blank expression on his face, while his secretary quickly stood up and followed with a blank expression on his face.

As soon as Chen Jiabang walked out of the door of the conference room, he was taken aback because he found that Cao Zhiqiang hadn't left, and was right next to the door.

Obviously, he was eavesdropping here just now, and Cao Zhiqiang heard what Chen Jiabang said.

"Cao..."

"Shh!"

Cao Zhiqiang raised his right index finger, shook it, then waved, and then walked forward first.

Chen Jiabang frowned, and then said to the secretary who followed him, "Xiao Zhao, keep your mouth shut."

"I know." The male secretary named Xiao Zhao nodded.

Only then did Chen Jiabang wave his hand and asked his secretary to go back to his post, while he followed Cao Zhiqiang down the stairs.

Chen Jiabang followed Cao Zhiqiang to the first floor of the office building, and then went out through the back door. After reaching the backyard, he walked to a weed field and stood still.

"This place is really big." Cao Zhiqiang said looking at the wasteland already overgrown with weeds.

Chen Jiabang looked at the direction Cao Zhiqiang was looking at, nodded and said: "So this is the site of the third glass factory, and the place is big enough.

This land was originally an open space for placing glass. Later, when the glass factory moved, the land became empty. Over time, it became barren and overgrown with weeds. "

Immediately afterwards, Chen Jiabang pointed to the rows of brick and tile houses in front: "Have you seen those houses in front? They were all factory buildings and warehouses, but they are empty now, and they are used as warehouses. Find someone to take over."

"It's a waste of everything, what a waste of everything!" Cao Zhiqiang put his hands behind his back and shook his head, "What a good location, what a good land, it's so wasteful to just leave it so barren."

"You can't say that." Chen Jiabang said with a smile, "This is an industrial land for a glass factory, not a commercial land, and it's not worth much."

Cao Zhiqiang nodded: "Old Chen, I didn't have much money before, and I only sold this office building. Tell me, what if we sell all the land where the glass factory used to be here?"

Chen Jiabang frowned: "This is a lot of money, and what are you doing with this land? This is industrial land, and it is collective land, which can only be used for production. If you want to build a house and sell it, then It's impossible."

"Then can't I build the staff dormitory building by myself?" Cao Zhiqiang blinked, "Can't I build the factory building by myself?"

"Dormitory building? Factory building?" Chen Jiabang continued to frown, "Of course we can, but we are a publishing house, we don't need production, and there are not many people. There are about [-] people in total, and an old office building has not been filled yet. And they basically have a place to live in the capital, what kind of dormitory do you want to build?"

"There are not many people now, but it doesn't mean that there will not be many people in the future." Cao Zhiqiang laughed, "And even if most of you have a place to live in the capital, the quality of living may not be good.

Just like you, Old Chen, you only lived in a courtyard before, but you should move here to live in a better condition.

But living in an office building is not a problem after all, and some supporting facilities still cannot keep up.

Taking advantage of the fact that we have money and the policy allows it, I still want to sell this piece of land.

Listen to me, in the future, the capital city will definitely expand, and the nature of this land will definitely change. Sooner or later, it will change from industrial land to commercial land.

Therefore, as long as we build the dormitory here in advance, when the nature of the land changes, the house we built will become a proper commercial house, and we will make a fortune at that time! "

"This..." Chen Jiabang frowned and thought about it, then simply shook his head.

"You are the leader, and the money is mainly earned by you. How you want to spend it and use it is your business.

As for me, I can only say that no matter what you want to do, I will do my best to help you accomplish it.

I am only good at execution, not good at planning.

So if you ask me, my answer is that I don't know.

All I know is that you give an order and I execute it, it's that simple. "

Cao Zhiqiang smiled, turned around and said to Chen Jiabang:

"Old Chen, there are no outsiders here, let me tell you the truth.

In the past, I was always going around blindly, relying on a little bit of talent, a little bit of cleverness, a little bit of luck, and a little bit of nonsense, to get to the present, but after going further, I already feel a little powerless.

I know how to go in the future, what the future direction of development is, and where the opportunities are, but how to go about it specifically, how to seize opportunities and not slip away, how to walk fast and well without falling, I'm a little weak.

I am very greedy, I want everything, I want to do everything, but I also know the danger of this kind of thinking.

At first, I was still a little apprehensive, wondering if I should slow down my development speed, so as not to run too fast and fall hard.

But I was a little reconciled, not reconciled to those opportunities that slipped away before my eyes, but I couldn't reach out and grab them.

But now I don't worry about that.

Because you showed up!

With you here, I can really rest assured! "

Speaking of this, Cao Zhiqiang put his hands on his back again and looked up at the gray sky:

"You can only execute well, what I lack now is someone with strong execution ability like you.

From now on, the two of us will work together as a team.

One day, we'll all be real big shots!
I promise! "

(End of this chapter)