In addition to the internal testing of "Legend" and the charging of Qidian.com this month, Nanwan Group has another big event, which is the launch of the gasoline version of the Peak.
Wan Feng suddenly realized a problem: were there too many cars being pushed this year?
Our company has launched three models this year, two top diesel and gasoline models and the Great Wall in September and October.
In addition, there are the Tiannan Xiali Langtao and Chengnan Rainbow from our cooperative enterprises.
Wow! Five new models were released this year!
Fortunately, Guangwan’s new car is still in the design stage.
Great Wall's models are aimed at government procurement and will not enter the mass market for the time being, but the other four models will compete in the market either with outsiders or with their own brands.
This is a bit too dense.
He has no problem competing with outsiders, but it is a bit unfair to compete with himself.
Why wasn't this considered when the plan was made?
Failure! Failure among failures!
This lesson must be learned. In the future, whether it is Nanwan, Guangwan, Tiannan or Chengnan, the departure time must be staggered to an effective time. Everyone cannot be crowded together and squeeze each other.
Although the cooperative enterprise is just a godson, Wan Feng feels that it is better to treat him equally regardless of whether he is a godson or a biological son.
So as not to affect the cooperation.
Now Wanfeng’s automobile layout in China has been almost completed. There are Nanwan and Tiannan in the north, Guangwan and Xiwan in the south, Chengnan in the southwest, and now only the northwest is missing.
If there is a point in the northwest, it will be more convenient for vehicles to enter Central Asia and the Middle East. Once the Belt and Road Initiative is opened in the future, these products will enter these regions at the fastest speed.
However, considering the economic foundation of the Northwest and the current and future situation, Wan Feng temporarily gave up this plan.
It was finally time for Qidian.com to launch its paid functionality. At eight o'clock in the morning on the 5th, Qidian.com was shut down for about two hours for maintenance. By the time it was reopened at nine o'clock, many changes had already taken place on Qidian.com.
There are about one hundred contracted works that have enabled the paid function.
It is expected that there will be 500 works on the shelves, all of which have a word count of 150,000.
But we can’t open so many at once, what if people get choked to death?
So we adopted the approach of putting the books on the shelves in batches, putting a batch on the shelves every week according to the number of words.
Books with more words will be put on the shelves first.
The four highly recommended works are "A xxxxx Soldier King" by the author I am a gangster and I am afraid of no one, "Record of Cultivation of Immortality" by the author Lihua Daiyu, "Invincible Soldier King" by Haiyang Lan, and the last one is a book called "The Legend of Sun Wukong", written by He Changzai.
I am a gangster and who I am afraid of is someone, and the one with tears in his eyes is naturally his wife.
Haiyanglan is now a contracted editor at Qidian.
There is only one stranger on the big push.
But that was for others. Wan Feng knew who this person was.
Below the big promotion is a column of information about signed authors, on which messages about a certain author and a certain work having been signed occasionally float across.
There are various recommendations in the middle and on both sides of the webpage, but the real-time update section at the bottom does not contain real-time updated works, but some news about the online literary world and an introduction to the author and the author's works. It is not a brief introduction.
Click in for a more detailed introduction.
The author's monthly income from when he signed the contract with Qidian, as well as readers' comments and suggestions on his works and editorial comments, etc.
Wan Feng knew that some readers liked to read introductions to the author and the work as well as the writing process, so he suggested putting things that readers would be interested in in this area instead of those boring updated bibliographies.
It is not necessarily the case that a reader who is inspired by a certain author's story and develops a passion for creation will join the creative team and become a new great.
However, when Qidian started charging and everyone on the website was nervously staring at the backend, someone was neither at home nor working in the group, but was fishing in the fish pond.
The wall paint in my son's class suddenly fell off yesterday afternoon and needed to be repaired, so we were given a holiday.
All morning, this guy pestered Wan Feng to take him to the fish pond to fish, telling him how big a fish so-and-so's father caught and how many fish so-and-so's father caught.
"Go find your grandfather!"
Wan Feng asked his son to find his grandfather. Wan Shuichang liked fishing, so it would be appropriate for him to take him there.
But when he saw the father carrying a fishing rod and happily setting off with his son, someone suddenly remembered the scene when his father took him and his younger brother Zi Longjiang to Sanchazi to fish when they were young.
At that time, I was carrying all the fishing rods in one hand and holding a can of earthworms in the other. He and his brother were walking around me with empty hands, playing and fighting like two happy huskies.
Thinking of this, a string in someone's heart seemed to be plucked, and there was a tremor from the depths of his soul.
I have been busy these years and it seems that I have never fished with Laozi again. It seems that some things have been gone for a long time.
Someone called the factory and said that he would not go to the group in the morning.
He decided to go to the fish pond in the morning to accompany his father to fish and reminisce about his childhood.
After finishing the call, he found a plate of fishing rods from the warehouse, and then took Wan Yu from his mother.
"Daughter! Daddy takes you fishing, okay?"
Wan Yu, who just celebrated her second birthday, obviously didn't know what fishing was, but today it seemed like her father was going to play with her, which was a happy thing, and she clapped her hands.
Wan Feng held his daughter in his arms and carried the fishing rod, and walked to Xu Qing's fish pond behind the village.
When Wan Feng came last year, he talked to Xu Qing about setting up a fishing ground.
Xu Qing hadn't slept for several days and had been thinking about Wan Feng's suggestion for several nights. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was worth a try.
So according to Wan Feng's suggestion, he did not take the fish out of the pond last year, and he also invested in building more than a dozen small wooden docks on the shore, and opened the fishing project in April this year.
Following Wan Feng's advice, it's two yuan an hour, and if you fish for twelve hours it's twenty yuan.
Also sell some fishing gear, bait, cigarettes, ham, beer and so on.
There are really quite a few people coming here to fish, at least ten or twenty a day.
Since the fish were not put into the pond last year, there are indeed some fish weighing more than two kilograms in the pond, and there are even fish weighing eight kilograms.
After someone caught a big fish, more and more people came to fish.
In the past two months, his income from renting out the fishing grounds has exceeded his income from selling fish.
Xu Qing surrounded a corner and released tens of thousands of fish fry, which were prepared for next year.
When Wan Feng arrived here, his father and son were already sitting on a newly built small cement platform on the shore, each with a fishing rod.
Wan Chongyang sat upright and looked very serious, but within ten seconds he picked up the fishing rod to take a look.
It would be strange if you could catch fish with this.
"Brother!" Wan Yu called out from a distance.
"You little thing! Why don't you call me grandpa first and then brother? You have no respect for your elders." Wan Feng educates his daughter.
Wan Shuichang turned around to look at his son and granddaughter and laughed out loud.
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