Restart the Flying Age

Zhao Li's remuneration has now risen to the standard of a famous manga artist.

Even because of the contract with Sunday, her standard was slightly higher, reaching the sky-high price of 200 yuan per piece.

According to the monthly volume of 48 drawings, that is 9,600 yuan per month.

Almost had a monthly salary of over 10,000.

This is a monthly salary of over 10,000 in 1996, which definitely kills the income level of many foreign company executives.

A small part of this was divided into a studio. Correspondingly, it can save Zhao Li more than half of the workload.

The time that Zhao Li saves can be used to improve learning and ensure that both earning money and learning are not mistaken.

why not?

"But why is it called Yourong Nai Da Studio?" Zhao Li asked with frowned eyebrows, "I always think this name implies?"

Wu Tao glanced at the baby-faced childish face, and then at the plump chest that was beyond his age, and said solemnly: "Tolerance is big, which means that it has content and a lot of ideas! It can be said that it has far-reaching intentions and is rising for the country. And struggle!"

Zhao Li glared at him and looked like "I believe in your evil".

How did you become smart this time? Wu Tao was quite puzzled.

Returning to the residence of the wealthy home that night, Wu Tao couldn't wait to turn on the Toshiba laptop and enter the domain name to log in to Zhanjiang Online.

After a few minutes of waiting, I finally saw the Zhanjiang online page.

This is a different formula, but it has a familiar taste.

For a while, Wu Tao felt like returning to the technological society.

It's been almost a year since I was born again. There is no Weibo, no WeChat, no Internet, no live broadcast...

This day can only be spent in busy various affairs.

Otherwise, once you stop, you can't help but compare the current time with everything in the previous life.

Comparing and comparing, it is always easy to give birth to some inexplicable emotions.

After some emotion, Wu Tao immediately applied for a personal homepage based on the introduction provided on the website.

He had already thought about it, his personal homepage, with the theme of introducing advanced foreign project management and quality supervision systems, showed his willingness to develop a large modern domestic factory.

Taking this as the theme, on the one hand, is to express his own goals for the next step; on the other hand, he also wants to attract like-minded people.

Try it, you won't get pregnant anyway. In case there is a clue, it is better than finding a needle in a haystack and clueless now.

It didn't take long to write a eloquent article.

The article mentioned that the gap between domestic and foreign industries lies not only in some high-precision technologies, but also in the management and supervision of large-scale production.

By the way, I mentioned the active role of 5s management and 6 sigma management in modern factories, expressing the willingness and determination to test the water first in China.

The dry goods are available, and the bait is also released.

The rest is Jiang Taigong fishing, waiting for the wisher to get the bait.

When eating at Chuan Chuan Xiang shop at noon the next day, Wu Tao looked at Song Qiao, who had a pretty face with spring, and couldn't help thinking of what Song Old Man had mentioned.

"Sister Qiao, I went home this weekend and met Old Uncle Song."

Song Qiao was suddenly nervous, "My dad is playing with you again?"

Wu Tao waved his hand, "No, you don't need to be nervous. He just mentioned to me about finding someone for you."

Song Qiao blushed involuntarily.

This year, it is rare for Huanghua's eldest daughter to talk about looking for someone to marry.

So Song Qiao's shyness is normal.

"That's all my mother is worrying about. People still want to run forward at work. She wants me to marry a child tomorrow!"

"Hmm~ I spoke for you." Wu Tao said while holding his bowl. "I said that sister Qiao will be someone who will do great things in the future. It is not appropriate to marry someone at such a young age."

"Then what did my dad say?" Song Qiao said with a bright face, looking forward to it.

"Old Uncle Song agreed with me very much, which surprised me."

"That's nothing unusual." Song Qiao has been out to work for more than a year, and Song Qiao's thoughts have been exquisite and refined.

"My dad is not worried that I am married. My income will go to my in-laws."

Wu Tao waved his hand and reassured him, "You can't look at it that way. Perhaps Old Uncle Song just hopes that you can marry a man who is worthy of you. Now your career is still on the rise, and marrying someone at this time is indeed a bit of a loss."

When Song Qiao heard this from his boss, he was naturally overjoyed.

Looking at this very malleable rural girl in front of him, Wu Tao also knew that this would be a standard Chinese good wife.

"By the way, boss, I heard that Yizhao is in the process of attracting investment, and now I am looking for a boss who is willing to pay."

"Oh?" Wu Tao thought, "Sister Qiao, are you interested in being the owner of a big hotel?"

"Huh?" Song Qiao accidentally put down the tableware and chopsticks immediately, rubbed both hands on the apron, and then didn't know where to put it.

"Boss, can I do it? After all, I am not well-educated. I haven't done such a big business, haven't managed so many people, and haven't seen any big scenes..."

When I was excited, it was all my own shortcomings and shortcomings.

Really simple girl.

It's just that the ups and downs of her chest, and the longing in her beautiful eyes, exposed her deep thoughts.

Wu Tao laughed and joked, "If this is the case, then I can only find another wiser."

"Don't, boss~" Song Qiao rashly held Wu Tao's hand, and said beautifully, "I want to try!"

"How do you try?"

"I don't have a high level of education, I can study by myself. Others, other..." Song Qiao flushed with her pretty face, and almost burst into tears.

Wu Tao put down the bowls and chopsticks, and said relaxedly: "I haven't done a big business, haven't managed so many people, haven't seen a big scene, then I'll give you a chance to try it. For example, how about opening a hot pot city?"

"Hot Pot City, how much money do you need to invest?" Song Qiao muttered, "In case you lose..."

Just after speaking, he quickly covered his mouth, and then chuckled several times, "Then I will try?"

"But you can't delay the work of stringing incense."

"Of course~www.wuxiaspot.com~ That night, when Wu Tao logged into his personal homepage in Zhanjiang Online again, he really saw a few messages.

"Listen to the Lord's words, and win over ten years of reading! The master of the station has lofty ambitions, and he will be a grand exhibition in the future!"

"Wow, the owner is so knowledgeable, can I make friends?"

"Together to make friends..."

In just one day, there were a few live messages that made Wu Tao feel that I was not alone.

Everyone’s messages are very civilized, and it can be seen that in today’s Internet age, everyone is very simple, and there are no sprays and sunspots. I see the good of netizens in my eyes, and then I am full of beautiful illusions and high hopes for the Internet.

After all, those who can access the Internet now are mostly high-quality people. Otherwise, most people have no money and can't play well, and they have no interest in surfing the Internet.

Now I set up an msn account, posted a new article, and hung up the msn account by the way.