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199 Mr. Xiao Fang's speech

"I can't make up my mind to give up the registration network, even if this will give me the best future and way out."

 “I’ve been thinking hard about what is best.”

“Last weekend, I went to the hospital in Shanghai for a casual walk, and happened to meet a family member from my hometown who came to the children’s center for treatment.”

“This is not the first time he has used the registration network. This is the third time he has gone to Shanghai for his children.”

“That uncle didn’t know who I was, but because he was from my hometown, he smoked and chatted.”

Fang Zhuo's voice was still calm: "Actually, I didn't mention the registration website. Instead, he casually talked about the news he read in the newspaper, so he became very worried and said that if there was no such thing next time, he would have to advance it two or three days.

Start from home.”

“At that time, I suddenly seemed to go back to last year, back to the time when I was thinking about the value of the registration network in Lin’an last year.”

Fang Zhuo was a little emotional.

 He took two deep breaths and his voice choked twice before continuing to speak.

"me……"

 The trophies belonging to the Registration Network were still being passed around in the hands of employees. The conference hall was completely silent as President Fang choked with sobs. Many people also felt their noses sore. Some people could no longer hold back their tears as they recalled their journey to the city and countryside in the past year.

The most difficult thing to accept is not to be in darkness, but to have a bright future suddenly fall into the shadows.

“I think about that time when someone asked me why I founded the registration website.”

Fang Zhuo said this sentence completely, his speaking speed gradually increased, and the content suddenly extended to other places.

“In 1840, that is, 161 years ago, the first train that actually ran on the track was born.”

 “That designer’s name is Charlie.”

“People at that time were very confused and asked him, Charlie, Charlie, what can this thing you designed do? It is not as fast as a carriage! It is not even as fast as walking! Your design is too stupid!”

Fang Zhuo stopped talking, stood on the stage and scanned the entire conference hall, seeing that the sparkling trophy had been passed to the fifth row.

His voice became passionate, like the clang of a sword being unsheathed.

“However, people at that time didn’t know that trains would get faster and faster!”

 “The plane will cross the ocean!”

“Satellites will orbit the Earth!”

 “Humans can land on the moon!”

“They don’t know, they just say, Charlie, Charlie, you stupid thing, you should get in the carriage!”

 The employees in the conference hall were all excited as Mr. Fang described it. Registration.com is the first company in China to develop online registration, and it is leading the times.

Fang Zhuo continued, but his voice became calmer and his speaking speed slowed down, as if he was elaborating on the future: "Yes, they don't know, they don't know that the registration network will one day be as common as everyone's understanding of trains now."

 The conference hall burst into warm applause.

Fang Zhuo stretched out his hand and pressed it, and said: "I sowed a seed. Everyone here today and those brothers and sisters who were not present watered and fertilized it together. It broke through the soil and grew, bathed in sunshine, and grew into a seedling."

 “Without seeds, there will be no seedlings.”

“I cannot not sow this hopeful seed just because I am afraid that the seedlings will not be able to withstand the wind and rain.”

Fang Zhuo took another breath and said heavily: "Now, the wind and rain are coming."

  The conference hall that had just burst into applause became heavy with these words.

 Some vulnerable employees even shed tears again. What they are facing now is no other factor than the subsidy war in the summer, which was completely out of control.

Fang Zhuo extended the topic again and sighed: "161 years ago, the train designed by Charlie had a very regrettable ending. The weight of the train eventually crushed the rails."

“93 years ago, the Wright brothers broke their ribs during a test flight of their airplane.”

“Twenty-nine years ago, No. 9A flying to Venus was captured by the earth’s gravity.”

“Fifteen years ago, the American Challenger exploded during launch.”

Fang Zhuo paused and said calmly: "This year, the registration network will make strategic adjustments."

 He shook his head at all the familiar and unfamiliar employees in the conference hall who were looking at him.

 “Failure can never stop the development of the times.”

“Even a temporary wind and rain can never cover the rising sun.”

“No matter how the registration network continues in the future, I hope that the brothers and sisters who have worked together for it will be proud of this time.”

“Because you are pioneers, your existence has created value that promotes the development of the times.”

Fang Zhuo put down the microphone in his hand, fixed it on the stand, pursed his lips, and announced: "The environment in which the registration network operates has changed, and industry expectations have fluctuated significantly. Our company is indeed unable to support everyone today."

He said categorically: "The team of the registration network must be divided, so that they can survive more tenaciously, retain their vitality, and wait for growth!"

Many people in the audience became uneasy. However, Mr. Fang’s words made everyone feel relieved.

“From today on, those who are willing to transfer to Yike Company will receive a salary that is no less than that of Guahao.com for six months, and the remaining employees will also keep their benefits unchanged.”

“This diversion will respect everyone’s opinions. If neither party is willing, the registration network will pay two months’ salary and will always welcome brothers and sisters to come back at any time.”

Fang Zhuo stared at the trophy passed to the back row and heard the buzzing discussion in the conference hall.

 He ​​patiently waited for the discussion to disappear before continuing: "Just like the registration network, I have the same confidence in Yike. I know that many brothers and sisters have seen the process of me getting investment from CCTV Yike on TV."

“Yike is a good project, otherwise, CCTV would not invite me, and venture capital would not invest 10 million.”

“I believe that the brothers and sisters who are transferred to Yike will also be able to achieve good results with sweat and hard work.”

Fang Zhuo looked at the trophy that had been passed to the last row and stopped talking. He waited until it passed the hands of everyone in the audience and reached the finish line before saying: "This is by no means the last trophy that the registration website will get, but I believe that today

It is the registration network, it is Yike, and it is also a new beginning for all of us."

“On behalf of myself, I sincerely wish everyone all the best in the future, and wish both Yike and Guohao.com to grow into towering trees.”

Fang Zhuo stood on the stage and bowed deeply. When he raised his head again, there were tears in his eyes like many people in the audience at this time.

The last female employee in the last row walked onto the stage holding the trophy, handed it to Mr. Fang, and then she applauded heartily.

 Applause was like sparks in a prairie fire, quickly igniting the entire conference hall.

 However, the female employee on the stage had a sore nose and couldn't help but shed tears.

Fang Zhuo put down the trophy, gave the unfamiliar female employee a comforting hug and waved to the people in the audience.

 Why everyone always has tears in their eyes? It’s because they all love this cause deeply.


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