Chapter 392 Who Else!

That computer was next to Zhu Xing'an's computer, and everyone could see the computer screen when they looked up, so it could be said that they were under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Cui Geng had noticed before that there was indeed a computer empty in this room, but at that time he thought it was an extra computer and didn't think much about it.

Only now do I realize that it was for this purpose!

Going to that computer does allow you to watch movies and play games, but that means doing it right under the nose of the editor-in-chief and all the other writers.

Chasing drama?

think too much!

With so many people staring at you, how dare you monopolize this computer to watch dramas and movies? This is shared by all authors, and others will use it to collect material too!

Cui Geng originally wanted to say that this one computer was not enough, and hoped that Zhu Xing'an would prepare two more.

But after thinking about it, he himself didn't believe what he said.

Because 80 to 90% of the information can be checked on your own computer.

The small black house status of the codeword software also comes with a thousand-degree search engine and a web browser, but it cannot play videos or download software, and some websites and forums are also blocked, such as unlimited Chinese website, terminal Chinese website, post bar, Weibo and the like.

Therefore, it is impossible to read novels or browse forums all day in a small black room.

This search function alone can solve 80 to 90% of the material collection needs.

In some cases, if you want to get material from a movie, you only need to download the movie on the computer next to Zhu Xing'an and drag the progress bar to watch the part you need to watch, and it doesn't take much time.

Moreover, as this computer is a shared resource, most people are embarrassed to occupy it for a long time, and everyone's use efficiency will be very high.

Therefore, it is no problem to share this computer, and it will not delay things.

But for Cui Geng, who essentially wanted to catch fish, this matter was very painful!

He sat down silently, recalling the agreement he signed before.

No wonder the agreement only stipulates the working hours, and there is no agreement on the number of words to be produced!

Ma Yiqun's meaning is very clear: You Kawen stuck all day and didn't write a word, it doesn't matter, we don't care. As long as you can think about the wall of the little black room for a whole day without breaking down.

Cui Geng was speechless.

be cheated! Got tricked!

Cui Geng instinctively wanted to leave. To tear up the contract would at most mean that he would no longer be able to enjoy those benefits, and there would be no liquidated damages.

It's too hard to be locked up like this for a month.

But after thinking about it, I felt wrong again.

He came all the way to Jingzhou, and ran back in despair just because of this reason?

When the news spreads among my friends, other authors, and my readers, what will everyone think?

All the other authors in the study class were hard at work, but I was the only one who deserted on the first day...

It's easy to say or not!

After weighing the pros and cons, Cui Geng calmed down a little, and decided to stay calm for now, and even if he wanted to leave, he would have to persist for a symbolic two days.

Moreover, I asked for leave yesterday, and I haven't updated it today. I really should add a chapter or two to perfunctory readers.

After thinking about it again and again, Cui Geng sighed lightly, and was very helpless to start coding.

...

...

In the office, Pei Qian flipped through his notes while thinking about his recent work.

On the side of the shared phone booth, the phone booths commissioned for the past two days should be delivered, and they will be erected in major shopping malls in Jingzhou one after another.

After the weekend, Pei Qian plans to visit various shopping malls to see the situation of these phone booths.

Although judging from the previous situation, this thing is completely in a state of no one cares about it, but if it is not afraid of 10,000, it is just in case. Who knows if it will suddenly turn around?

Still can't relax our vigilance.

He Desheng has already been arranged to do it for the sharing of Xueba. Now there are many companies that specialize in the production of educational software. It shouldn’t be too much trouble to contact any one and ask them to help them make a simple app first.

However, it doesn't cost much to make a simple app.

Pei Qian plans to spend more money on publicity, advertising, handing out leaflets, and giving out some red envelopes to subsidize it, so that he can easily burn a lot of money.

What's more... I don't know what happened to the "Ming House Banquet" organized by Mr. Li.

Pei Qian now especially hopes that this high-end restaurant can quickly become famous, and effectively divert some customers of Mingyun Private Kitchen, so that Mingyun Private Kitchen will stop making so much money.

Pei Qian and Mr. Li have contact information with each other, but Pei Qian has been too lazy to contact each other before, so the limited few times the two met, they were all random encounters in Internet cafes.

But this time, Pei Qian couldn't help but want to call Li Shi.

Soon, the phone was dialed.

"Hello? Mr. Li, oh, it's nothing, just make a phone call and chat casually. Oh, yes, I want to ask, how is the situation at the family banquet at Mingfu? Is it too hot, so I'm very busy recently ?”

Pei Qian was sincere and full of expectations.

Li Shi's helpless and tired voice came from the phone: "Mr. Pei, don't make fun of me."

"You are so well-informed, don't you know about this kind of thing?"

"There were frequent incidents on the second day of opening, and many of the first batch of customers were dissatisfied. Although there were discounts and free orders, it still had some impact after all."

"In the past few days, it can only be said that this effect should be eliminated as much as possible..."

Pei Qian was taken aback.

Frequent occurrence?

No way, Mr. Li and the others should hire experienced chefs. Even if they can't do the level of Ming Yun's private chef, they shouldn't have "frequent situations"?

Suddenly, Pei Qian thought of one thing.

The last time we had a dinner, I brought Xiao Tang along!

At that time, everyone ate happily and didn't notice any strange effects, so Pei Qian ignored it instinctively.

Now it seems that the impact is all happening in the back kitchen!

It's a mess.

Pei Qian suddenly felt that he was very sorry for Mr. Li, and that he had agreed to go to cheer him up, but accidentally injured him!

Pei Qian hurriedly asked, "Is the impact not serious?"

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Li smiled politely: "It's not serious, it's just minor problems."

"The quality of the restaurant is here. It is impossible to lose money, but it is impossible to become popular in the short term."

"Speaking of which, if you don't open a restaurant, I really don't know that there are so many doorways here."

"I originally thought that opening a high-end restaurant would be enough if I had enough money, but now I realize that my thinking was too simple."

"Mr. Pei, you have always acted calmly before, as if opening a high-end restaurant is a very easy task. It seems that this is all smoke bombs and blindfolds."

Pei Qian: "...?"

What did I do, this black pot was deducted?

I really didn't care much about Kaiming Yun's private kitchen, anyway, it became popular out of nowhere, and I was innocent too!

How come it looks like I misled you!

Pei Qian thought for a while and said, "Mr. Li, don't be impatient. I think opening a high-end restaurant is a technical job and requires a certain amount of experience accumulation. Mingfu's family banquet is relatively lacking a little accumulation. This is all temporary. Yes, it will all be fine."

"Well, next week I'll book another place to take care of your business!"

Pei Qian thought about it, but there was no good way to compensate. He couldn't tell Li Zong that the family banquet at the Ming Mansion didn't start well because of one of my employees, right?

How can something like metaphysics be discussed on the table!

I can only take my employees to eat a few more meals to make up for it a little bit.

Of course, Xiao Tang can't be brought this time. If the family banquet in the Ming Mansion fails, it won't do Mr. Pei any good.

You can't bring those people who have dinner this week, frequent dinners in the same department, the system can't justify it.

This time, change to another department, such as Feihuang Studio or NFL.

This is the advantage of having a large number of people in the company, and different departments can eat in rotation!

Pei Qian couldn't help but diverge his thinking: If it can develop to more than 30 departments in the future, based on the principle of a company having dinner once a month, wouldn't it be possible to have a big meal every day?

Hmm, that still sounds pretty good...

Mr. Li on the other side of the phone was silent for a moment, and then said with some emotion: "Thank you, Mr. Pei."

"Before you didn't cooperate with us to open a restaurant, I still have a little misunderstanding about you."

"Now I understand that business is business, and personal friendship is personal friendship. Boss Pei distinguishes it very clearly."

"In short, I will definitely remember this friendship! In the future, if I have a chance, I will definitely repay it!"

Pei Qian: "?"

Don't think too much about it, I'm just going to have a meal and spend some money!

Even if I don't go to your restaurant, I will go to the Swan Lake restaurant, not because of our friendship, but because your place is more expensive!

Moreover, we don't have any friendship, so don't get me wrong!

Ten thousand mud horses galloped past Pei Qian's heart, but these inner activities could not be revealed, they could only be held in his chest, almost wanting to hiccup.

"Mr. Li, it's just a meal, you really don't have to take it too seriously. If you really want to thank me, you can hold a family banquet at the Ming House, make it a success, and surpass Mingyun's private chef as soon as possible!"

Pei Qian spoke sincerely.

Li Shi: "Hehe."

"Boss Pei, I'll be busy first, and you are welcome to come anytime."

After hanging up the phone, Pei Qian was very sad.

Unexpectedly, it was originally a good intention to take everyone to dinner to cheer, but inadvertently accidentally injured the friendly army, which caused the situation at the family banquet in the Ming Mansion to be not optimistic.

Everything is really not going well!

It's hard, but after looking at it, it's already Friday afternoon, and there's nothing I can do.

"We must do something next week to reverse the decline!"

"Also, next Monday, you must remember to check the situation of the shared phone booth."

Pei Qian read it silently several times to deepen his memory, and then continued to read and review.

...

6 o'clock in the afternoon.

The melodious bell rang.

However, the dense sound of mechanical keyboards still shows no signs of stopping, and many authors are still staring at the screen engrossed, typing on the keyboard frantically with both hands.

Zhu Xing'an stood up and clapped his hands: "Okay, it's time to finish get off work, everyone hurry up and finish the work, and the power will be automatically shut down in ten minutes."

"Tomorrow, please arrange your time well. It is best to stop all hands as soon as 6 o'clock arrives."

Cui Geng, who was sitting in the innermost part, let out a long breath, leaned back on the ergonomic chair, and stretched himself.

He glanced at the word count displayed on the screen.

8177 words.

Cui Geng sighed silently, never thought that as a pigeon spirit, I could achieve the achievement of 8,000 per day in my lifetime!

Although Cui Geng can check the number of words he has written in real time, and Cui Geng has already had a psychological expectation for this number of words, but at this moment he still feels a little unbelievable.

Because he felt that his efficiency today was quite low.

Not being able to open web pages, watch videos, or play games made him feel uncomfortable.

Moreover, although the desks and chairs are comfortable, the display screen is large, and the keyboard is easy to use, it is not an environment I am familiar with after all, and my status will naturally be affected to a certain extent.

There was also a period of time for Kawen in the middle.

If he was in this state at home, Cui Geng felt that he could only write four thousand words at most, which would be pretty good.

As a result, here, eight thousand characters were coded out!

Cui Geng felt very proud and wanted to shout: Who else? ? ?

At this moment, the two authors sitting opposite him stood up.

"It feels like coding together in this place, the efficiency has indeed been significantly improved!"

"How much did you code?"

"It's only reached 10,000, how about you?"

"Thirteen thousand."

"Awesome!"

"Oh, no, no, I think it can be improved."

Cui Geng: "..."

I could only silently bury the words I wanted to show off in my heart.