The next morning, after getting up early for another workout, Wang Yan glanced at Ren Siyu, who was still lightly frowning even in her sleep. He felt neither attachment nor pity. After washing up, he left and returned to the company at Beiqing Science Park.
It was just in time for breakfast. He ate with everyone amid laughter and conversation, then threw himself back into work.
It was already the third day of the Lunar New Year. Jingcheng's streets had largely returned to their usual bustle, with most storefronts reopening for business. People from other places had also begun entering the capital by all manner of transportation, contributing to the city's construction.
The terminals intended for offline promotion had finally been finalized and handed over to an electronics factory in Jingcheng for contract manufacturing. Only five hundred units were ordered for the first batch.
Wang Yan gathered the college students working part-time in promotion. Aside from the shops he had already negotiated with, they would be responsible for promoting the rest.
The first batch of terminals definitely had to be given away for free—no one would be willing to pay for the things. But once the first merchants promoted by Know Me had all made money, the later terminals could start being charged for.
Of course, the charging method had to be framed differently. The spirit of the internet was sharing—how could they call it charging money? That was too crass. They would instead collect a... equipment deposit!
A deposit of a few hundred yuan per terminal could easily bring in a sizable sum. That money could be used for plenty of things. Even if they did not spend it, just putting it in the bank or buying wealth-management products would still turn a handsome profit. There was absolutely no