The Happy Life of the Reborn Dad

"Lao Yang, let me tell you, this time I listened to your persuasion and went to Qicheng. Seriously, the rewards were not small!" Yu Shuping's face was a little grateful. If it weren't for Yang Bin to persuade him, maybe He just passed the opportunity two months later.

Yang Bin could see that what he said was true, so he was puzzled and asked him, "What did you talk about?"

"Simply put, the model is the model of e-commerce plus drainage." Yu Shuping did not hide from him, and said: "Lao Yang, I plan to let my wife try it. I think it's a bit tricky."

"Are you going to write an article by yourself?" Yang Bin also fell into this misunderstanding. The first thing he thought of was the article written by Xia Zekai.

Yu Shuping smiled ‘haha’: “Lao Yang, we all do the Internet, but to put it mildly, you and I are getting old, your thinking is rigid, and you have fallen into a misunderstanding at all.”

"Talk about it!" Yang Bin didn't rush to refute him. He wanted to hear what his old friend Yu Shuping had, and what he had gained from this trip.

Yu Shuping asked him: "Lao Yang, have you seen that the article mentioned that you must use the method of'writing an article' to drain traffic?"

"..." Yang Bin slowly closed his eyes and began to recall the general content of the article. He remembered it, but as his old friend Yu Shuping said, the content of the article did not say that this method must be used. Come to drain.

"Haha, I'm old, I'm really confused!" Yang Bin also understood that he was wrong, so wrong, but he said with more interest: "Lao Yu, keep talking."

Yu Shuping said: "I talked with Boss Xia for a long time. There is a core here. If you want to drain traffic, you must have a sticky carrier. Only sticky carriers can accumulate fans, and only when you have fans can you drain traffic."

"So, to put it bluntly, we reposted Boss Xia's article on Sina.com to help him promote it, but in fact it was the people who added his QQ account, not the ones who directly placed the order to buy the product..."

Speaking of this, Yu Shuping raised his hand and gestured between himself and Yang Bin. He said: "You and I can actually do this step, but we all lack a carrier, a carrier similar to community interaction, understand? ?"

Yang Bin's eyes suddenly narrowed into a slit. He calmly looked at Yu Shuping on the opposite side and asked him, "Tell me about your purpose?"

Smart people need not say too much.

Yu Shuping said: "Lao Yang, I'm at the end of the economics section. I don't keep it from you. I want to go to Weibo. I have a hunch that this is another epoch-making product. I need your help!"

"Social attributes?" Yang Bin is not ignorant, he directly pointed out this.

Yu Shuping nodded silently, and did not deny that it was all an old world, and he knew that he couldn't hide his old friends at all.

Yang Bin half lowered his head, made a fist with his right hand, released his five fingers, and made a fist again, showing that his heart is not at peace. Finally, he smiled and raised his head: "Let you say this, I also want to go."

When Yu Shuping heard him say this, he was anxious at the time: "Lao Yang, you can't be so shameless!"

As he spoke, his heart became angry, and he had to stand up and have a good theory with Yang Bin.

"Dangdang"

The sudden knock on the door calmed Yu Shuping's anger. He glared at Yang Bin, who was overjoyed. Knowing that he was playing tricks on him, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional in his tone: "Who, come in!"

"Editor-in-chief Yu, it's me, Bian Ning!" Bian Ning introduced himself as he pushed the door in.

"Xiaobian, are you okay?" Yu Shuping's temper has improved a lot when he looked at the incoming person.

If it weren't for Bian Ning, he wouldn't know Xia Zekai. Following the original trajectory, he didn't like Weibo at all, so he missed this opportunity perfectly.

In addition, during the two days of business trips with Bian Ning, he found that this young man was quite good at handling affairs and was a suitable talent for training.

When Bian Ning saw that Yang Bin was here with him, he didn't know him well, and for a while he didn't know what to say.

Yu Shuping also noticed it. He said, "It's okay, Lao Yang is an old friend of mine. Just say what you want."

"Editor-in-chief Yu, that's the case..." Bian Ning told about the article Xia Zekai had just written.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Bin sighed with emotion: "Good fellow, he wants to challenge an industry on his own."

Yu Shuping also frowned slightly and said, "I'm reckless!"

Bian Ning was thinking of explaining a few words, but did not expect Yu Shuping to turn his head and look at Yang Bin directly: "Lao Yang, how about promoting it on your side?"

Yang Bin nodded: "Yes, it's not a big deal, but you will leave me a recommendation next time."

A PY transaction is over.

At their level, it's not a big deal to promote each other's articles once or twice, just exchange.

Yu Shuping just listened to Bian Ning's general idea. Even if he hadn't read it yet, he knew that even if Xia Zekai's log was promoted in the economic section he controlled, the effect would be mediocre.

But if you put it in the news center under the charge of Yang Bin, this article is more topical and discussing. It is a social topic.

"Also, Lao Yang, help me make an appointment with Editor-in-Chief Chen, and said that I still have two bottles of good wine there. Let's find a place to get two sips together." Yu Shuping told him.

When Yang Bin heard ‘good wine’, he subconsciously shut up and swallowed. He’s good wine!

Yu Shuping has grasped his soft spot: "Yes, isn't it just eating a meal? Besides, as far as I know, no one is willing to go on Weibo. If you really want to go, Old Chen would be anxious. Transfer you over."

...

Qicheng, Xia Zekai didn't know that someone was worrying about him. He stayed at Jingtong Food Factory until more than three in the afternoon, and drove away in a van.

After arriving at Qi Yun Kindergarten, Xia Zekai quickly strolled past after finding the parking space on the side of the road.

Before reaching the door, I saw a crowd of people surrounded by the entrance of the kindergarten, and the noise was loud.

"Isn't this a beast? How can he do it, if I have to break his hand."

"What a bastard, my own daughters are willing to fight, and I heard that they still beat their wives. How can such a person marry a wife?"

"God is blind!"

"Call the police!"

Xia Zekai was dumbfounded when he heard these quarrels, wondering what had happened and why it caused public outrage?

He had a curiosity, and rushed over. Hearing someone discussing, he clarified a general idea. There was a child in Qi Yun kindergarten who was beaten by his parents. The whole body was green and purple. It depends on the situation. .

The school teacher found out later and found a parent once, but it didn't matter.

The child was beaten even harder when he returned. The original delicate skin was broken. The teacher was so angry that he reported it directly to the community committee.

Then people from the neighborhood committee came to investigate the situation.

"That's it, it's no use for birds!" Xia Zekai sighed inwardly, and the community committee was in vain.

Speaking of which, this community neighborhood committee is not a law enforcement agency, it is just an aid.

Sure enough, I heard a grumpy voice shouting inside: "I'm happy, you care about me!"

Xia Zekai glanced with his toes, and he saw a thin man with long hair dyed grape purple clamoring in the kindergarten yard, and the two women opposite him were staring at him angrily.

Looking at the man's arm with a dragon tattooed, the two women on the opposite side were squeezed together in fear.

There was a little girl in a pink skirt next to him. When he heard the man roar, her small body shivered instinctively. She hugged her small hands on her chest. She wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry. It made some people feel helpless. Distressed.

"Let let, let the person in front let let, let me go over." Xia Zekai shouted, the old men and old ladies in front of him gave him a look, and still gave way.

Maybe they didn't dare to stop it, thinking that Xia Zekai, a strong-looking man, would stop it.

Xia Zekai strode over. He saw Wang Deshun, the old security guard of the kindergarten, holding a black rubber roller in his hand and waiting at the door. The younger security guard was also holding a rubber roller and staring at him from time to time. Looking around, maybe I was expecting someone to help them.

"Hey, Pharaoh, open the door for me." Xia Zekai called him outside the door.

Wang Deshun looked back and saw that it was him, quickly opened the door, and then closed it again.

"Why are you here? What is happening here, you have to join in some fun." Old man Wang said to him out of concern.

Xia Zekai was speechless: "Then what door did you open for me just now."

"Aren't I scared? The old man of us, if we really start, how can we beat him." Old man Wang said in accordance with his heart.

Xia Zekai: "..."

If it weren't for you to really take care of my girl, I would just put you down right now.

He asked: "What's the matter? The noise is not small."

"I don't see ~www.readwn.com~ the bastard, he beat his wife and children, it is not my son-in-law, or I will abolish him now." Wang Deshun cursed.

With a louder voice, the man with purple tattoos in front glanced back, squinting his eyes, and his stern and stern gaze stopped on Wang Deshun.

After Xia Zekai saw it, he stared back directly: "What's the matter, I still want to beat Lao Wang, you can move your finger to try."

Wang Deshun was really scared just now, but when he heard Xia Zekai speak for him, Lao Wang was instantly grateful.

When the man heard Xia Zekai slam him, his gaze fell on Xia Zekai again, but looking at the size of Xia Zekai didn't look like a bully, he quickly moved his gaze away.

"Mr. Xia, why are you here?" Litmus was also nearby. Seeing Xia Zekai, she suddenly relaxed in her heart and quickly asked.

Xia Zekai smiled and said, "I'm not doing anything. I just came here and saw a lot of people around, so just come and have a look."

He didn't say that he was picking up the child. If he came across this kind of stuff, it would be better to say a few words less.