Special Forces: Rise from Wolf Warriors

Chapter 142 Announcing the Ghost Talent Chen Fan



Chapter 142 Announcing the Ghost Talent Chen Fan

Chapter 142 Announcing the Ghost Talent Chen Fan

Although Chen Fan was exposed to this field for the first time, he knew the essence behind it.

A certain program is needed as a platform, and the platform is used to build exposure opportunities for different businesses.

It's a bit like a certain treasure before I traveled, but his one is only small-scale, and it's not widely used at present.

At present, there are relatively few companies doing this in the market, and the return on investment is not directly proportional.

It has to be said that Yuan Ziyan is still forward-looking.

The two were chatting, when Yuan Ziyan's phone rang suddenly.

Yuan Ziyan answered the phone directly: "What's wrong? Another bug? Didn't it just be fixed yesterday?"

Yuan Ziyan frowned her beautiful eyebrows and got up in a hurry.

While holding the bag, she whispered to Chen Fan, "I'll contact you later, I need to deal with something in the company."

Then, he left in a hurry.

Until Yuan Ziyan got into the car, she was still discussing the malfunction of the system.

The blind date left, and there was no need for Chen Fan to stay here any longer.

He also checked out and left.

But along the way, he kept thinking about one thing.

Since there is no such e-commerce platform as cats and dogs in this world, and I am still a master in software, why not develop such a platform by myself?

Chen Fan knows that technology will guide everyone forward, just like this kind of e-commerce platform, it will always seize the market.

The first thing Chen Fan did when he got home was to write a rough plan.

But there is a very important problem. After all, he has to stay in the army for a long time, so he can't spend too much time on this kind of work.

So management is a big problem.

evening.

Chen Fan's cell phone suddenly received a text message.

Unexpectedly, it was Yuan Ziyan who sent it, and asked Chen Fan: "Are you busy recently? If not, can you help me do ground pushing?"

Chen Fan naturally agreed without saying a word: "No problem, where can I find you tomorrow morning?"

Early the next morning, Chen Fan arrived ahead of schedule at the farmers' market that had a lot of traffic.

Chen Fan first turned around inside and out, and when he came out with soy milk, he saw Yuan Ziyan in a tracksuit.

Chen Fan handed her the prepared soy milk: "Didn't you have breakfast? Warm your stomach first."

Yuan Ziyan gulped down a mouthful of buns, wiped her hands casually, and took out a stack of leaflets from her bag.

"This is the flyer we designed. There is a lot of traffic here. It is estimated that many people will be sent out this morning."

Chen Fan took a look at the promotional words on their leaflets, and the words were quite brilliant.

But the language style on this flyer is a bit out of tune with this farmer's market.

Chen Fan and Yuan Ziyan said: "Ziyan, actually, I don't think we should post at the farmer's market. Most of the people here are elderly people. The young people who come and go spend most of their time taking care of their families and children. It is unlikely that they have time to get to know us. "

Yuan Ziyan sighed: "I know, but there is no way. We also tried to post in business districts with relatively large traffic in the past, but they didn't even pick up the connection. There were all kinds of advertisements in that place, and tourists were so soft on accepting flyers. We successfully sent them The odds are low, and they may have just received the flyer and then thrown it away."

Chen Fan thought for a moment: "I have a suggestion."

Yuan Ziyan asked suspiciously, "What suggestion?"

A few minutes later, the two arrived at the local university town.

"College students are often the type of people who like to accept new things the most. They have enough time to learn about a new industry, and they are also the group of people with the most potential for development."

Yuan Ziyan suddenly became enlightened, and she said excitedly: "Yes, why didn't I think of that at the beginning!"

Chen Fan continued: "But what we are doing now is too uncreative, we must make people's eyes shine."

Yuan Ziyan said: "If we talk about marketing, I have a method, draw a lottery!"

So, they found a milk tea shop near the university town and proposed cooperation with the other party.

Chen Fan and Yuan Ziyan acted separately, each of them had a speaker hanging on their bodies, and they kept playing small plug-ins about their same city app.

"Everyone can take the flyer to the milk tea shop over there to exchange for a lottery ticket. Each person can only receive one. Download the widget, enter the number of the lottery ticket in the column for redemption, and the lottery will be drawn at 10 o'clock that night. The first prize is worth 8000 yuan for a laptop computer, the second prize is the requirement to receive the prize, you must keep the leaflet and lottery ticket, and come to the milk tea shop at ten o'clock the next morning to claim the prize."

Sure enough, under the lure of prizes, they sent out nearly [-] leaflets a day.

Flyers are almost in a state of mad rush.

Yuan Ziyan asked her company's employees to deliver the urgently printed leaflets three times.

The threshold of the milk tea shop has been broken.

That night, the two of them, who had been busy all day but had not had a hot meal, just sat in a small noodle shop and ordered two bowls of hot noodles.

Yuan Ziyan's phone rang.

"Boss, there may be too many downloaders, and our system crashed again!"

Yuan Ziyan frowned: "Why did it collapse again? Where's the programmer? Doesn't he know how to do things?"

The employee said anxiously: "He said this is very complicated, and it may not be able to be repaired tomorrow."

Can't it be fixed tomorrow?

What about the lottery at ten o'clock tomorrow morning?

The audience they have managed to accumulate, if the lottery fails tomorrow, won't all of this collapse?

"I'll go back right away."

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Ziyan immediately put down the quick note: "I'm sorry Chen Fan, I have to go first, the company is still waiting for me to deal with it."

Chen Fan said: "Is it a system problem? I can try."

Yuan Ziyan was stunned for a moment as she put on her coat: "You know how to patch the system? This is not ordinary program development, the process is very complicated."

Chen Fan said, "Don't worry, I've made games before, and it's much more complicated than yours."

Chen Fan pushed the noodles in front of Yuan Ziyan: "Eat the noodles first, it won't take a few minutes, I will go to the company with you later, half an hour at most, I will definitely help you get it done."

Yuan Ziyan looked into Chen Fan's eyes. She felt that she might have been obsessed, and she agreed to Chen Fan in a daze.

She didn't realize how she listened to Chen Fan's opinion until she had finished a bowl of noodles.

Chen Fan drove Yuan Ziyan's car towards their company.

Along the way, Yuan Ziyan still couldn't hold back and asked curiously: "Don't you have many tasks to perform in the army? Why do you still have time to learn computer technology?"

She seemed to have thought of something, and said to herself: "Oh, I thought of it, you may be some kind of communication soldier or something? And you must know more about special missions."

Chen Fan said: "No, it's just a hobby."

(End of this chapter)


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