Chapter 1580 The Wind Continues to Blow

This morning in the United States, on the trains and subways that office workers take; in coffee shops near the company, in crowded elevators; on MSN, in Facebook; in Manhattan, Chicago, Silicon Valley, Los Angeles, Seattle...

From high-tech companies, to financial companies, to film companies, to medical institutions, to government agencies..., many Americans are talking about Feng Yiping and big data.

They all believe that their units will arrange a project team in this area as soon as possible, and this is an opportunity worth fighting for.

In Silicon Valley, Facebook office, Zuckerberg squeezed into the crowd with a shoulder bag and asked his colleagues around the geographic display screen he made in confusion, "What's wrong? Oh, so much increase?"

The data displayed at the top of the display screen showed that he had only slept for one night, and the number of registered users had increased by more than 500,000!

He immediately thought of the news he saw in the morning and said, "India?"

"To be precise, it's Mumbai," a colleague operated it and switched directly to the map of Mumbai. It was seen that the distribution map of Mumbai, which originally showed a small-scale concentration trend, had changed greatly. Many red dots were added everywhere in the city.

"This is what happened within a few hours after the boss gave that speech," an engineer said, using a rare emotional tone, "Don't you think this is scary?"

"Dude, don't forget their population base. You'll be surprised. When the boss's speech spreads throughout India, you'll see that the number of registered users we have increased by at least seven figures," Zuckerberg patted him and prepared to go back to his desk. There's plenty of work to do.

"According to this trend, I think in the future, even in countries like India, Facebook's registered users may exceed ours,"

Hearing such a bold statement, even Zuckerberg couldn't help but pause, but it seems that this is not impossible.

So, this is why the boss chose India, not other countries, as the place to publish his new theory?

He thought about it from another perspective and found that if it were him, he would do the same.

He remembered that when he was at Harvard, when he was writing programs, he had imagined the arrangements after the program was released more than once. Now, in comparison, no matter which step, he was too far behind and too conservative.

Eduardo was right. If his product had been launched a few days in advance, the result would have been terrible. At least, he did not have his ability to create a new theory that was so popular and well received.

He shook his head and once again had a deep admiration for Feng Yiping, who was only a few years older than him - of course, he would never admit this.

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In Mumbai, Cyrus and his colleagues, including the relevant managers of various media, finally finished their work and could finally go home excitedly and tiredly to sleep peacefully. That night, they were all dreaming about their own newspapers being sold out tomorrow.

Related to this, of course, is how many fans Feng Yiping, who came from a neighboring country, will have in India starting tomorrow morning.

Recalling some of his thoughts when he welcomed Feng Yiping at the airport, Cyrus shook his head. He did not rule out the possibility that in the future, there would be a young man as successful as Feng Yiping in business in India - there must always be dreams!

But it is impossible for a young man to reach the height of Feng Yiping in both business and academics.

Although he was still reluctant to admit it, Cyrus knew that within just over ten hours, he had been impressed by this young man.

This is really a person blessed by Lord Brahma, he couldn't help thinking.

What a pity, why is there no such person in our country at present? In such excitement and slight loss, he fell asleep.

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At this time, his other group of colleagues were still busy.

The country has not paid much attention to Indian news, but it pays full attention to American news.

When Feng Yiping successfully became the absolute focus figure in the United States and caused a whirlwind in North America, many media in China, including CCTV, knew the news at the same time in the middle of the night.

At this time, the media that had a good relationship with Jiasheng before also received emails from Zheng Jiayi, and several reporters, including Li Zhixiong, were called up in the middle of the night.

Based on the information provided by Zheng Jiayi, they need to complete a news report as if they had personally witnessed the scene yesterday. They are more cautious, more attentive, and spend more time on news related to Feng Yiping than their Indian counterparts.

From the editor-in-charge to the editor-in-chief, they were also called up. They need to squeeze out space for this news that has caused a sensation in the United States.

At this time, the domestic media was still relatively self-disciplined, not as casual as later. In order to make their reports more objective and fair, they had to wake up some domestic experts in some fields in the middle of the night - for this they paid a lot of price and favors.

As media people, Feng Yiping published a new theory. They naturally knew the value of this news, but they really couldn't understand the value of Feng Yiping's new theory.

"There is no doubt that this will usher in a major transformation of the times. This new theory is definitely on the same level as the previous "Blue Ocean Strategy."" I read the relevant reports mentioned in their email. In the synopsis of the book Big Data Era attached, more than one expert professor wearing pajamas and sitting at his desk expressed this sentiment at the same time.

"You are welcome to wake me up in the middle of the night for something like this in the future," they added.

When they see such a new theory, they are like young people in their prime of life who see a peerless beauty. What does it mean to be woken up in the middle of the night? They are happy with it!

Thinking about it, this is also the case. Even for the sake of his own reputation, Feng Yiping will definitely not be careless about this theory.

So more people were called up, and after everyone's joint efforts, finally, as usual, the printed samples entered the printing factory on time.

In the following morning, how many people will be excited and excited because of this news?

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The early morning in Mumbai was as noisy as the big cities in China. Feng Yiping put on a pullover, did chest enlargement exercises, and walked towards the elevator.

Just as the elevator door was about to close, "Wait for me," Mike was wearing a sports suit, still putting his running shoes on his feet with both hands, and ran out of the room as if jumping.

"Hey, what kind of wind is blowing today? Even you have to participate,"

"Feng Xuanfeng!" Mike squeezed into the elevator panting, "Boss, do you know the sensation you caused in the United States today? Today, in the United States, if you don't know what big data is, you can't communicate with others."

"I care more about reality," Feng Yiping could say confidently at this time. For him, such a false reputation is just a cloud.

"Have registered users increased much for Facebook and YouTube?" He was concerned about this, but he hadn't read the relevant emails yet.

This is one of the largest and richest major cities in India. If these two figures have not increased significantly after yesterday's painstaking arrangements, then he will definitely feel frustrated.

"Haha, it's more than 500,000, so many that they thought there was something wrong with the statistics," Mike said with a smile, "Boss, our arrangement was indeed successful."

Feng Yiping breathed a sigh of relief, "Did you succeed? No, this is just the beginning. I hope you will say this to me again in a few nights,"

He naturally knew that starting from this morning, the major media in India would focus on reporting on his speech yesterday.

"Let's go," Feng Yiping patted Mike on the shoulder and ran out quickly under the watchful eyes of the doorman and hotel staff.

"I believe it will," Mike shouted and followed him. "I believe that not only these two projects, but also the business we carry out here will be successful,"

They emerged from the hotel, ran past India Gate and were soon on the sidewalk of Mumbai's Marine Drive.

Indians call Mumbai the "Queen of Indian cities", and the famous seaside promenade is the "Queen's Necklace".

Built in 1920, it faces the Arabian Sea and looks like a crescent moon, embedded in the beautiful beach.

The caste system that has always been maintained in Indian society strictly divides residents into three, six or nine classes. There are unwritten rules in high-end hotels and toll parks in Mumbai, which make people of lower castes consciously stay away. However, there is no such restriction on the seaside boulevard. Regardless of whether you are rich or poor, you can walk freely on this necklace.

At this time, the coastal avenue, although not as bright as at night, was still very lively. There were many people like Feng Yiping and others who came here to exercise.

Many people don't live so close to here like Feng Yiping and they all drive here specially.

"Don't be so tight, spread out," Feng Yiping said to Owen.

Now that I am wearing a pullover, how many people will recognize me? On the contrary, if such a few people tightly surround themselves in the middle, they will attract the attention of other people.

Owen made a gesture, and the security assistants surrounding Feng Yiping immediately dispersed.

There are completely different scenery on both sides of the promenade.

On one side are the well-proportioned buildings of 20 to 30 stories high, bustling and bustling, while on the other side is the vast Arabian Sea, sparkling.

This area is a bustling commercial district, with high-end shops and restaurants lined up in rows. Of course, this is a very down-to-earth India, so on such occasions, small stalls and hawkers can be seen everywhere. Under the trees, you can also see more than one homeless person sleeping soundly. By.

The beach is also very beautiful. The waves in Buck Bay are calm at this time, but no one is active on the beach and sea. The reason is also familiar to Feng Yiping. Like many coastal cities in China, this bay is also seriously polluted at this time.

However, there are students from Mumbai and other parts of India who come to the United States. After seeing the beautiful beaches on the east and west coasts of the United States, they will say that the beaches in the United States are the real necklaces. Even the air in the United States is "fresh and sweet." "Wonderful luxury"?

"Feng, did you hear that?" Mike said excitedly, "I have heard at least six people talking about you and big data. Oh, listen, these people who just passed by are also,"

Feng Yiping naturally heard it, and he also saw some people holding newspapers and discussing loudly.

This is indeed a gratifying phenomenon.

Presumably, these people will pay attention to themselves because they pay attention to the hot topic of big data, and then pay attention to their own Facebook and YouTube.

"Now I also feel that what you just said is right." This situation made him feel comfortable.

At this time, a somewhat familiar voice shouted from the side, "Look here,"

He turned around and saw Mallika, who was wearing sunglasses and a red clover sportswear. Like other Indian girls, her long hair was tied into a big braid. She was holding a camera and facing him.

Seeing him turn his head, she immediately pressed the shutter button one after another.

"Do you exercise here every morning?" Feng Yiping asked Marika, who was leaning over, somewhat surprised.

"I've been in the gym, and I came here specifically to wait for you today," she said with a smile, her braid bouncing behind her back, and she simply moved it down to her chest.

"I know you like running, so I knew you should come back here. Haha, I guessed it right. Look, I took a lot of photos of you."

Owen, who was running in front, lowered his head quietly. He felt the boss's eyes on his back.

But boss, what does it matter if such a beautiful lady takes pictures of you?

When Mike saw that Marika only said hello to him, and then showed Feng Yiping the photos she took as a gift, Marika felt that she had fallen out of line.

The sunshine is so good now that there is no need for me to be a light bulb.

"Do you need to do some shopping before you leave? I am familiar with all the unique shops in Mumbai," Mallika said.

"Let's have breakfast together," she suggested again.

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At this time in China, it was already time to go to work, and many people had also experienced another surprise brought by Feng Yiping.