After lunch, Ye Linchen slung his backpack over his shoulder and walked out of the small restaurant.
It was lunchtime, and the streets were bustling with people. Pedestrians hurried by, and the air was filled with the smell of cooking oil and the dust from the new construction site.
She looked down at the notebook in her hand, which contained the three plans she had listed out in one go last night.
First, buy a copy of the Jiangcheng Daily and see if there are any companies looking for partners or posting job advertisements.
Most of the companies advertised provide addresses and contact information, so you can visit them directly based on that information.
Secondly, they went to the light industrial park in the nearby high-tech zone, where many small businesses that have just started up are gathered, such as garment processing factories and electronic component factories, which are the potential targets of their project.
Third, go directly to the new office buildings in the High-tech Zone and look for them one by one.
New properties offer low rents and policy support, making them a top choice for many entrepreneurs.
Of the three options, she decided to use the first one first.
The reason is simple: it's convenient and saves time.
Buy a newspaper and flip through it; you can find some direction that's much more efficient than spending a whole day running around an industrial park.
Let's do it!
She turned a corner and found a small newsstand with a green tin roof.
An elderly man wearing reading glasses was sitting inside the newsstand, counting the day's accounts.
"Master, a copy of the Jiangcheng Daily and a copy of the Economic Information Daily, please," Ye Linchen said.
"Okay, that'll be two yuan in total." The old man deftly pulled out two newspapers and handed them over.
Ye Linchen nodded, took out two crumpled bills from his wallet and handed them over. He then took the newspaper, walked to a flower bed by the roadside, sat down, and opened the economics section of the Jiangcheng Daily. He was quickly drawn to several small advertisements in bold.
The first one is a brief yet striking collaboration announcement:
Jiangcheng Sanmu Software Studio
Our company, which opened this year, specializes in the development of financial software and warehouse management systems. We are now seeking partners and business expansion opportunities. Interested parties please contact: Room 302, High-Tech Development Building, High-Tech Zone; Contact Person: Wang Lijun; Tel: [Phone Number Missing].
Ye Linchen stared at the advertisement for a while, a slight thought stirring in his heart.
For a newly established company to choose to write software in this era is quite insightful.
Although computers are not yet widespread, they are definitely the future trend.
Such companies may align with one's future entrepreneurial direction.
Most importantly, those who choose to work in software development in this era are very likely to be young college students, which perfectly aligns with her entrepreneurial project.
She took a red pen out of her bag, drew a circle next to the advertisement, and then marked it with an asterisk.
Then she turned to the corporate cooperation section of the *Economic Information Daily*, where a second advertisement caught her eye:
Jiangcheng Qihang Printing Co., Ltd.
Our company specializes in printing books, magazines, and advertising flyers. We have brand-new equipment and experienced technicians. We are currently seeking business partners and long-term clients. Company address: No. 18, Building 3, Jiangcheng Development Zone. Contact person: Liu Haiping.
This advertisement also piqued her interest.
The printing industry has always been popular in Jiangcheng. Advertising, brochures, and even internal company documents all rely on printing.
For her startup report, this traditional industry provides a stable case study, which seems more grounded compared to the novelty of the software company mentioned earlier.
She also circled the advertisement in red pen and marked it with an asterisk.
Besides these two, there were several job postings and collaboration advertisements in the newspaper, such as a food factory looking for distributors and a small building materials company seeking investors.
She also circled it as a backup option.
As Ye Linchen closed the newspaper, he already had a general plan in mind.
In the afternoon, I'll go see "Sanmu Software" first. Since they're young people, it'll be easier to communicate with them, and their thinking might be more open.
Then she went to "Qihang Printing". Printing plants are relatively stable, and if she could get their case studies, it would greatly enhance her business plan.
She folded the newspaper and put it in her bag, took a deep breath, stood up, and headed towards the address on the advertisement.
Ye Linchen was lucky. The address of Sanmu Software Studio was not far from where she was located.
She checked the street signs at the street corner, and after only a few turns, she saw a newly built "Jiangcheng High-Tech Development Building".
The building's exterior is painted light gray, and its glass windows reflect the sunlight. There are many cars and motorcycles parked downstairs.
Compared to the old office buildings in the old city of Jiangcheng, this place looks exceptionally modern, with clean and tidy corridors and a fresh paint smell in the air.
She stepped into the elevator and pressed the "3" button.
Inside the elevator, there were promotional posters for government support, with the words "Science and technology revitalize the country, entrepreneurship leads to wealth" written in bright red.
The elevator doors slowly opened on the third floor, and Ye Linchen quickly found the "302" sign.
The glass door to room 302 was not closed. There was a piece of white paper pasted on the door with the words "Sanmu Software" written on it in black marker.
Ye Linchen stopped and glanced inside.
The studio was small, at most thirty or forty square meters, with a few old desks pieced together, piled high with messy papers and computer parts.
Two relatively new desktop computers were placed against the wall, their screens lit up and their fans humming loudly.
Several young people were sitting lazily, one of them chewing on half a packet of instant noodles while rocking his chair.
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