That's right, college students.
Yu Mobai sometimes almost forgot that he was still a junior in college.
"Mo Bai, this time, you really made the school look good."
Yan Wenbin said with a smile, "The city leaders value your Mobai Technology very much."
"Hehe, it's all thanks to the principal's guidance."
Yu Mobai sipped his Da Hong Pao tea and said with a smile, "I brought some new tea this time. Try it when you have time."
Yan Wenbin nodded with a smile. Since Yu Mobai first showed his talent, the school has received quite a few benefits.
Take entrepreneurship support as an example, their school has received more than Shanda across the street.
Because the school not only has one company, Mobai Technology, but also another, Ele.me.
"Hey, by the way, I heard that Ele.me was started by your girlfriend?"
Yan Wenbin asked with a smile, "Did you contribute anything to it?"
"It depends on how you say it."
Yu Mobai chuckled slyly, and the two old lechers exchanged a glance and burst into laughter.
"The city leaders will likely stop by Ele.me while they're here to offer their condolences, so have them prepare accordingly."
Yan Wenbin said with a smile, "Our school is counting on the two of you to get benefits."
"There are quite a few benefits now too."
Yu Mobai sipped his tea, then spat out the tea leaves. "Principal, I have some things to attend to, so I'll be leaving now."
After the start of the school year, city leaders indeed came down to visit and offer their condolences in a grand manner.
That was quite a scene.
A group of more than ten people, accompanied by cameras and reporters, were led into the school by Yan Wenbin as he introduced them.
After all, Yu Mobai is an entrepreneurial college student, so basic filming and visits should be mainly conducted at the school to reflect his status.
Yan Wenbin specially led the leaders on a tour of the building where the fire occurred. The building had been rebuilt by then, and many traces of the fire were still visible on the exterior walls.
He really mixed truth and lies into his words to praise Yu Mobai, saying things like a fire couldn't extinguish Yu Mobai's entrepreneurial spirit, and that Yu Mobai's fire even burned brighter, etc. Basically, he praised Yu Mobai with whatever sounded good.
Yu Mobai acted like a humble gentleman this time, after all, this was a leader from the city. Once the city came down to support him, the benefits, whether it was the tax payments or anything else, would be real.
After visiting the school, we went to visit the company, and finally even took a stroll around Ele.me.
To experience the convenience of food delivery, city leaders had everyone order takeout for dinner.
Unlike college students, city leaders are not young and their learning ability is not very fast. They haven't used this new software much, and only a few younger reporters and cameramen know about it.
Sure enough, the food arrived within half an hour after everyone placed their orders. It was still piping hot and looked delicious.
Finally, everyone enjoyed their takeout meal in the cafeteria, marking the successful conclusion of this visit.
After seeing the leader off, Yan Wenbin returned to the cafeteria and asked somewhat strangely, "Mo Bai, I've ordered takeout a few times, but isn't the food a little too good today?"
Yu Mobai chuckled, "Principal, do you think I wouldn't have prepared?"
"How so?"
Yan Wenbin asked.
Yu Mobai pointed to the kitchen, and immediately seven or eight chefs came out of the cafeteria. "These are all chefs I invited. Ele.me intercepted the orders placed by the leaders, and then had these chefs cook them. Finally, they were packaged up and sent in to make it look presentable."
Yan Wenbin was stunned by this move, and it took him a while to understand Yu Mobai's intention. "You're really cunning, kid."
"After all, it's a leader who's here."
Yu Mobai stood up with a smile, "Of course we should treat you well, right, Principal?"
"I know you're busy, so go ahead if you need to."
Yan Wenbin waved goodbye to Yu Mobai.
...
And so, the second semester of my junior year began.
Yu Mobai seemed to have returned to the leisurely campus life. Apart from going to the company for a meeting and assigning tasks every day, he basically spent all his time at school.
It's not that I was idle at school.
Instead, he planned to do some research and start making physical products.
While the internet economy is certainly important, he is not satisfied with that; only by developing in multiple aspects can he take the first step in dominating the market in the future.
So he took the first step very seriously and decided to make mobile phones after considering it for a long time.
In 2012, smartphones were just beginning to emerge, and both high-end BlackBerry and Samsung, as well as more common Motorola phones, became popular.
From an ordinary person's perspective, it might seem unwise to try and grab a piece of the pie at this time, but Mobai Technology currently has a large enough player base, so once they make the phone, sales are guaranteed.
Moreover, Yu Mobai wasn't unfamiliar with future smartphones; he was well aware of their advantages and disadvantages.
For today's smartphones, Yu Mobai could easily name a few features, and if implemented, they would absolutely outperform a whole host of others.
However, this is not something that can be accomplished in a short period of time; there are too many things needed to make a mobile phone.
First, he needs a large factory, but he believes someone will help him get that sorted out.
Sure enough, after applying to higher authorities in the name of Fengtian City School, he was granted a plot of land in less than a month.
The reason why it was approved so quickly is ultimately because the business Yu Mobai wants to do is different. It's a physical business, which not only pays taxes, but also solves the employment problem for hundreds or thousands of people in the jurisdiction. These are all performance indicators.
Moreover, this time the higher authorities have increased their support, intending to help Yu Mobai establish the factory, and have even sent down some technical experts.
Over the course of two months, Yu Mobai watched the factory gradually take shape and couldn't help but smile.
He tilted his head and looked at Yu Xinran standing next to him, "Sister Ran, you have a new job now."
"You scumbag, you're not going to make me work as an art director at your phone factory, are you?!"
Yu Xinran asked, pursing her lips.
"You got it right."
Yu Mobai snapped his fingers, "But there's no prize..."
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