Half an hour later, the office building where the online author study class is located.
A group of horses led Pei Qian to the "little black house" rented at the end.
Although Ma Yiqun has been handed over to Zhu Xing'an for everything here, but since President Pei is here, Ma Yiqun must still personally receive and report the work.
"Mr. Pei, this is our plan for this class."
"This is a template agreement with the authors."
“And the daily living arrangements…”
Ma Yiqun introduced them to Pei Qian one by one, and there was a sense of pride in their words.
He is really proud, because the traffic data of the website has increased significantly during this period!
When an author makes a change, most of the effect can only affect his own book, and the effect on the website's data is minimal.
But what if many authors exploded together
The website always regularly engages in activities such as double monthly tickets, which is precisely to stimulate the author to explode, thereby increasing the overall data of the website.
Now, these middle-level authors in the study class have exploded, and the reader stickiness of each book is increasing, and the data on the website is naturally much better.
"Mr. Pei, this is the recent data growth of the website."
"This is reader feedback."
"In short, this workshop was very successful! It can be said that it is a win-win situation for readers, authors and the website!"
"So, I plan to hold the next class immediately after the end of this class, continue to include some new authors, and make class activities become the norm..."
"Of course, in the final analysis, it is because President Pei's policy is correct!"
"Mr. Pei, you are right, the Great God did not rely on digging, but cultivated by himself."
"I've thought about it, even if I dig a great god from an outside station and give him a good buyout price, the website will not be able to retain this popularity for a long time because of the lack of soil and backbone."
"As soon as this class starts, even if we can't cultivate great gods, as long as we can train these middle-level authors well, our website will definitely prosper. If there is a great god among such middle-level authors, it will be a matter of time!"
Pei Qian: "..."
Pei Qian didn't know what Ma Yiqun didn't say, but the problem was so serious
At this time, the authors and Zhu Xing'an were still wandering around in Jingzhou and did not come back.
Therefore, Pei Qian and Ma Yiqun are talking here without being disturbed.
Pei Qian turned on a computer and found that as soon as the computer was turned on, it automatically entered a small dark room state, and basically there was no way to perform too many entertainment activities.
Look again at what is written in this agreement...
As a salted fish, Pei Qian instinctively felt a chill in his heart.
The routine is deep!
Isn't this a sweatshop that turns salted fish into hard work? ?
Pei Qian wanted to use the Tenda spirit as an excuse to destroy this sweatshop and rescue the oppressed authors.
But on second thought, it's not good to be hard.
Because Ma Yiqun stipulated an eight-hour workday for these authors, and they didn't allow them to work overtime for a minute!
Nominally, it did not violate Tenda's regulations, and it was in charge of food and housing, as well as a basic salary, five insurances and one housing fund. This treatment was good enough.
The only problem may be that the computer is forced to enter the black room state as soon as it is turned on.
Pei Qian felt that he could start from this point.
But there must be a reason for this, and it requires the cooperation of the authors.
Pei Qian did not express his thoughts, but continued to chat with Ma Yiqun about some details of the class, while waiting for the return of the authors.
I left at 1:00 noon, and it's almost time to come back by now.
Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps outside.
"This scenic spot in Jingzhou is quite ordinary, and there is nothing to see, but after taking a few photos, it is not in vain."
"Moyu Internet Cafe is really good, why haven't I seen it in other cities?"
"I feel that this place in Jingzhou is really livable."
This afternoon's itinerary is very simple. The authors first went to the lesser-known historical sites in Jingzhou to experience the historical features of Jingzhou, and then sat down at the nearest Moyu Internet Cafe.
The itinerary is relatively loose, and everyone is not tired.
At this time, the authors returned to the "little black room" where they worked daily, and found that the door was open, a group of horses were here, and a young man sat beside them.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they said hello: "Mr. Ma!"
Ma Yiqun stood up with a smile: "Is everyone having a good time? Let me introduce to you, this is our president of Tenda Group, President Pei Qian, who came here to take care of everyone today..."
A group of horses gave a brief introduction, and the authors said hello.
This is the boss of the boss, and it must not be neglected.
Although most authors don't like or are not good at these worldly manners, they still have some politeness.
Pei Qian didn't care about this. He waited until now to have other plans, so he went straight to the point.
"Everyone has worked hard this time!"
"If there is anything wrong with hospitality, you can bring it up at any time, and we will correct it immediately."
"What do you think is the effect of this online author workshop?"
Seeing that Mr. Pei was so polite, the authors hurriedly replied: "Mr. Pei, you are too polite! Mr. Ma has taken good care of us. We are only grateful, and have no opinion!"
"The effect of this class is great. We can create faster, live more regularly, and have a healthier body. In short, I am very grateful to President Pei and the website for giving us this opportunity!"
Other authors also echoed.
Pei Qian: "..."
So disappointing!
He originally hoped that these authors would pick on the faults. As long as any one of the authors picked on the faults, Pei Qian would be able to let the horses make corrections along the way.
For example, if an author said that "it's too inconvenient to play games and watch videos on a computer", Pei Qian can logically ask Ma Yi to remove the black room state of all computers.
As a result, it's all rainbow farts!
Pei Qian was speechless, but the more these authors said that, the more firm his thoughts became.
Since the effect is so good, it has to be changed!
Pei Qian coughed lightly and decided to give them some hints: "I wonder if everyone is used to the state of the computer's little dark room?"
"I think writing is a creative activity, and shutting down the little dark room might stifle everyone's imagination and creativity."
"How about canceling the little black house?"
Pei Qian originally thought that these authors would be jubilant and applauded, and then they would be able to "follow public opinion" and let the horse group remove the black room state of all computers.
As a result, the previous authors were startled and shook their heads vigorously.
"Mr. Pei, absolutely!"
"The little black house can help us avoid outside interference and improve work efficiency. It must not be cancelled!"
"If it is canceled, it will definitely not be possible to change 8,000 or 10,000 a day!"
Others also echoed: "Yes, yes, it can't be cancelled!"
Pei Qian: "???"
It's broken, I met a group of stubborn authors...
Are you still not willing to remove the black house state for you? ?
Cui Geng, who was in the last row, wanted to echo President Pei, but after thinking about it, he shut up.
It's not because he's embarrassed, he's very thick-skinned.
If it was a week ago, Cui Geng would definitely have stood up first and asked President Pei to relieve himself from the black house state.
But now, he hesitated.
Because after a few days of adaptation, Cui Geng found that in this special environment, with the help of the little black house, he could indeed achieve the goal of 8,000 or 10,000 a day.
Without the little black house, it is absolutely necessary to return to the state of a beast.
That means that grades, income, reader word of mouth, etc., have rapidly declined to their original state.
At that time, the grades of all the authors in the study class will be booming and getting better and better, but I am half-dead...
When the time comes, it will be a big loss.
What's more, although this President Pei is smiling, who knows if he is fishing
When I raise my hand, what if I am caught as a negative example
Therefore, Cui Geng silently shut up.
Pei Qian looked around the crowd and found that none of these authors supported the cancellation of the Little Black House.
Pei Qian felt tired for a while.
What's so special, I actually encountered a whole room of struggle!
How can this be done!
He looked at the group of horses, and the group of horses smiled and gave him approving eyes.
As if saying: "Mr. Pei, your trick is really good! It's a pity that everyone was not fooled."
Pei Qian was speechless, and he felt that his kindness was regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs.
Since it is impossible to be hard, then you can only settle for the next best thing.
These authors form a whole, and the ideas of struggle and force occupy the top score. At this time, certain methods should be used to differentiate and disintegrate these people...
Pei Qian looked around the crowd: "Okay, since everyone likes the little black house, let's keep it."
"However... I think the current mechanism only has a big pot of rice and no rewards and punishments. This is definitely not acceptable."
"So, we must establish a reward and punishment system!"
The authors looked solemn, thinking that these leaders are really not good stubborn.
This President Pei, is this coming to Liwei
But everyone did not dare to ask more, and could only listen honestly.
Pei Qian coughed twice: "The author with the most updates on the day will not have to come back to work the next day, and can move freely for a day as a reward. Of course, it is strictly forbidden to code again; the author with the least update on the day will go to Tengda headquarters the next day. Re-educate the spirit of Tenda as punishment!"
"Both are not bound by the original agreement."
"Let me see, how's everyone's updates today?"
Pei Qian looked at the group of horses.
Ma Yiqun silently called up the background data on the computer: "The most updated today is Ming Yu, with 8,712 words, and the least is Cui Geng, with 3,287 words."
Since there is a group activity this afternoon, this is the result of 3 hours in the morning.
I wrote nearly 9,000 words in 3 hours, which is the ultimate tentacle monster.
Cui Geng's face turned pale all of a sudden: "President Pei, listen to my explanation! I was mainly working on the outline this morning, I'm not being lazy..."
Before he finished speaking, Pei Qian smiled at him: "Someone will pick you up tomorrow."
After speaking, Pei Qian turned around and left.
Cui Geng felt a little dizzy and almost unsteady.
It's over!
Go to Tenda headquarters to receive Tenda spiritual re-education
In his mind, a mountain of knives and a frying pan appeared, and he thought of the prison of Jinyiwei...
And Mingyu, who has the most code words, scratched his head: "Free movement? What if I update it?"
"Forget it, I'll continue coding in the hotel..."
Just as he finished mumbling, a group of horses came over and patted his shoulder and sighed softly.
"Don't think about those idiots, the 'free movement' that President Pei said is to let you do anything but work."
"Hurry up and write a leave letter."