Chinese people like to be associated with eating and drinking. Many things are either at dinner parties, in tea rooms, or at wine parties. When they really arrive at the conference room or at the negotiating table, they just follow a process, and the result is destined.

Li Ran rode an electric bike and took Liu Qing to the Internet cafe. The road was a bit bumpy. Liu Qing gently pulled the corner of Li Ran's clothes, and Li Ran pretended not to feel anything.

It's just a black Internet cafe with no plaques and is hidden in a farmer's house. It is a junction of urban and rural areas. The transportation is quite developed, but the road conditions are not very good.

The house is near the intersection, and nearby are Bank of China, small supermarkets, Lanzhou ramen, Shaxian snacks, bicycle repair shops, ** rice bowls...

Wang Hai was a little nervous when the creditor came to the door, but he was still ready to fight it. He felt that it was the trouble caused by his improper operation. "After all, he has a job, and at worst he can pay it back slowly with his salary."

Looking at Wang Hai who blocked Liu Qing behind him, Li Ran praised in his heart.

"Teacher Li, I am Liu Qing's cousin. I caused the trouble this time. I will give you the money. I hope you can give it some time." Wang Hai pretended to be very like an old man.

The young man is not tall, with a T-shirt, big trousers, flip-flops, and a bag cross-body around his waist. He should be no more than 20 years old and has not taken off his childishness.

"At this age, family affection is very important, and once you start a family and start a business, you will have more concerns."

Li Ran didn't say anything, took out an envelope and handed it to him.

Wang Hai was stunned and reached out to take the envelope. As soon as he bought it, he knew that it was definitely more than 1,500 inside. Just as he was about to open it, Li Ran reached out to stop him.

Wang Hai immediately reacted and stuffed the envelope into his bag.

"Find a place to chat." Li Ran said.

Wang Hai brought Liu Qing and Li Ran to the **she poured rice on the roadside. The word "Fuguo" is the word "Fuguo" and it becomes blurred by the wind and rain.

There were only four tables in the store, and they sat down against the door, facing the electric fan.

"Boss, two servings of fried meat and rice are covered with rice." Wang Hai shouted casually.

After calling him, he looked up at Li Ran.

Li Ran glanced at him and said, "Just give me a bottle of Coke."

"Boss, come three more bottles of Coke." Wang Hai shouted to the kitchen.

"Okay, it'll be fine in a while." There was only one person in the shop, both a chef and a friend.

...

Wang Hai opened the envelope and glanced at it. Liu Qing beside him also came over to see it.

Li Ran said casually: "There are 4,000 in it, and your friends' hundreds are given to them. You can't let you owe someone for my sake."

"What about the extra thousand?" Wang Hai asked.

"I can't let you work in vain."

"Then there are too many!" Wang Hai was surprised. He only had 800 yuan a month as a network administrator.

"Not many, there are more than 2,000 newly registered users in the Gucheng Forum. I will give you 50 cents by one user."

...

Wang Hai suddenly widened his eyes, "Do you still need to continue posting in the future?"

The boss brought rice and coke.

Li Ran unscrewed the Coke and took a sip.

"Of course, otherwise why would I come here?

However, your original method is wrong. You have to set a limit for everyone first, such as sending 10,000 posts for 500 yuan, paying for 500 yuan after sending, and then whether to continue sending it later. If you don’t settle more than 10,000, it will be 500 yuan, so that the cost can be controlled.

Also, you and I only count based on the number of registered users, each user is one yuan. I can make a link first, which can calculate whose posts the newly registered users are registered, and whether you consider whether you are based on the number of users or the number of posts."

A few people came out of the shop, and Wang Hai asked in a hurry: "Teacher Li,"

Li Ran interrupted him: "Boss Wang, the person who asked you to do things is Boss Wang of the Internet company."

"Okay, Boss Wang" Wang Hai immediately changed his words. The financial owner's request was to do not ask the reason. Of course he knew this common sense.

Li Ran said to Wang Hai: "Don't worry, wait for my website to be improved first. When will it start next time, I will ask Liu Qing to contact you."

Li Ran and Liu Qing stopped the car at the entrance of ICBC.

"It turns out that the content of the post should not be used anymore. Although this behavior is not illegal, it is very annoying and will cause public outrage. Propaganda activities should find the target group. The content should be both attention-grabbing and not illegal, and violate public order and good customs..."

"What do you want to write?" Liu Qing was puzzled.

"In the future, there will be only links, where to post, and what to write content to let the poster consider themselves. If we find that the content is inappropriate, we will be disqualified and no longer cooperate."

"But those people my cousin knows don't understand?"

"There will be people who understand it take the initiative to do this, and those who don't understand it will naturally learn..." The money-making effect will make them fall in love with learning, and profit is the best teacher.

"I'll leave these things to you in the future, the navy coach." Li Ran patted Liu Qing's head.

...

Suddenly, he was attacked by public opinion, and although he did not cause any losses, it aroused Li Ran's vigilance.

Prepare for the future. Wang Hai is a chess game. Now, helping the Gucheng Forum to attract users is to train soldiers. Once someone wants to attack himself through public opinion, let him see the real online navy.

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The attack on Li Ran attracted Long Wenxuan's attention. When several familiar names appeared on the blog, Long Wenxuan knew who was messing around.

Although it was soon calm, Long Wenxuan was very angry. After hesitating for a few days, he still felt it was necessary to explain to Li Ran and dialed the phone.

"Brother Long, what's wrong?" Li Ran was about to take a nap after returning from the Internet cafe.

"Boss, I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble. This time it's because of me."

"The attack on you on the Internet was done by Lianzhong Company. I know two of the leading big Vs, who are friends of Lianzhong boss Lu Yuhong.

When you were away, we had some conflicts with Lianzhong. I thought the matter had been resolved, but I didn’t expect him to do this.”

"Why didn't you tell me before?" Li Ran lay on the bed and said in a calm tone.

"I thought I could solve it, and I didn't want to bother you in everything." Long Wenxuan felt Li Ran's dissatisfaction.

"Then why didn't you tell me afterwards?" Li Ran asked without any emotion.

"I'm sorry, boss, I was wrong." Long Wenxuan corrected his attitude.

"We are a community of interests, you should not hide these things from me," Li Ran relaxed.

"I know the whole story, at least I can be prepared. Brother Long, you are not a newcomer, why do you make such a low-level mistake?" Long Wenxuan was a little swollen and had to beat him.

"Yes, boss..." Long Wenxuan quickly reported to Li Ran carefully.

"He spent so much effort to please you just to meet me?"

"Why don't you convey it?" Li Ran was very confused.

"Lu Yuhong is an old fox, I'm afraid you will be deceived by him."

"I didn't expect that I was looked down upon by my subordinates." Li Ran was very depressed.

"I asked him to meet him on weekends, right in the teahouse at the entrance of the community."

"Boss, isn't this showing weakness?" Long Wenxuan objected
Chapter completed!