Chapter 105

At a time when businesses across the United States are preparing for the coming Christmas season.

Under the supervision of lawyers employed by both sides, Goldman Sachs also quietly completed the capital injection of the website.

Of course, because of the gambling agreement, the new contract has advantages and disadvantages for both parties.

Goldman Sachs, with a relatively low price, has acquired part of the equity of an entertainment website with great potential.

On the other hand, Wang Jian not only got his dream of tax exemption for charitable funds, but also got an umbrella from a financial giant.

This makes the website in the future development, can avoid the United States the most ferocious group of people peep at the eye.

Of course, as a price, Goldman Sachs agreed to a certain condition, website management and equity decoupling partner model.

That is, some enterprises that master advanced technology, the legendary AB shares.

Wang Jian also accepted that before the listing, the capital injection from Goldman Sachs can only be used for the upgrading of website infrastructure.

So, six million dollars was used to buy servers and bandwidth.

This small website, also can be regarded as a complete replacement.

After leaving the rented server room, Wang Jian looked at Dorothy and shook his head helplessly.

What's in the head of these technology houses, just servers, are you so happy with them?

"Don't complain about the services provided by public servers anymore?" He patted Dorsey on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Yes, yes." Dorsey nodded, "in a sense, the scale of our website doesn't match this server."

"Yes, Wang." He then said, "what about my suggestion yesterday?"

"Which secondary website?" Wang Jian asked.

"The server is in place, and now there is no final threshold." Dorothy looked forward to Wang Jian, "and that secondary website, in fact, the technical difficulty is not big."

"When I was in college, I studied this stuff."

After thinking about it, Wang Jian said, "first of all, you should lead the technicians to count the people who publish their works on the website but have a very low income."

"Then, on the premise of ensuring the normal operation of the website, you can study what you are interested in."

Dobby made an "OK" gesture and ran back to the car quickly.

Wang Jian looked at his back and shook his head in silence.

So, a day later.

In the office of the website, Wang Jian looked at the submitted data sheet and asked in surprise, "are the writers on the website so poor?"

"You are the group at the top of the pyramid. Of course, you don't know the poverty level of the writers at the bottom." Tom said with a smile.

Wang Jian then looked at the financial statements and exclaimed, "do we have to pay so much tax next year?"

At this time, Lyman smiles, "what can't be avoided in one's life?"

Then he and Tom said, "death and taxes."

Wang Jian handed the data to the financial staff, "you can calculate the income standard for writers to receive" charity money "and the amount they can receive."

"What is the ultimate goal, let writers get more money, or the company's largest amount of tax avoidance?" Asked the financial officer.

This time, it's Wang Jian's turn and Lehmann's turn to say the same thing.

"The biggest tax avoidance, of course."

Finally, after a series of calculations, it is determined that the standard for writers to receive assistance is that their income is less than $220.

However, for writers who already have a subscription but less than $220, the organization that gives out the aid becomes a charity fund of Goldman Sachs.

The charity fund under the website will donate this part of the amount to the other party in the name of "charity mutual aid".

What, you said it was suspected of tax evasion, IRS will check?

Without mentioning this amount, it is inconspicuous, and the recipients basically meet the standard of the recipients.

That's how most American charities play.

You know, Carnegie charitable foundation and Rockefeller charitable foundation, also often "mutual charity"!

...

in the Bronx, in a very poor apartment.

There are two young writers, holding a pen, writing on the manuscript.

There was a man sitting in front of the computer, trying to tap the keyboard.

And there is a person just sitting on the sofa, choose to watch coldly.

All four of them, after reading some best-selling books, came up with the idea of "I can do it myself".

Then he came to New York from his hometown as a literary dreamer.

They work during the day and write at night.

Although the conditions are very difficult, they are still enjoying it.

But when the dream comes true, the rejection notices almost make these people despair.Finally one day, they heard that there is a website that can publish works and have the opportunity to publish physical books.

It makes them ecstatic!

They like to seize the last straw, with the exception of rent, almost all the money together, to buy a very expensive computer.

Then they published their works with great expectation.

However, their works published on the website have a meager income.

This makes Dell, one of the four, choose to give up.

"Anyway, they are all poor. Why go through the website?" Dell said, "I'd better contribute to the publishing house."

I don't know whether Dell's level has really improved a lot, or whether the editor of the publishing house is blind.

His work has been over written and turned into a physical book, which can be sold on Amazon.

"I'll tell you, that website has no future." Dale said with a smile to his friends, holding the author's memorial edition of the physical book.

But in different ways, the same way.

Only one of Dell's books is sold on Amazon.

The share royalty is three dollars.

But in the face of his peers, he is still full of psychological advantages.

Without him, his own book was published, but theirs was not.

"Stop fooling around and go to the relief center for a big meal." Dale looked at the time and finally urged.

The other three people all answered, "it's going to be ready soon. How can't we break the update?"

Dale turned his lips and sat back on the sofa.

But at this time, the companion in front of the computer screams.

"I got an email on the website, constantly updated, to get the $220 assistance it provided?"

"Are you crazy?" "For $220, I have to sell close to 80 books," Dale quipped

"Really, don't you believe it?" The companion pointed to the computer screen and said aloud.

Others came and surrounded the computer.

"Well, I have mine, too!"

"Me too!"

The other two also said aloud.

Dell looks at the screen in disbelief.

But...

is it true?

"It might be a prank," Dell's "kind" reminder.

"Just go to the ATM and have a look." Said a companion.

About 20 minutes later, they stood in front of the ATM and said, "there's really $220!"

"Instead of going to the homeless tonight, let's have pizza?"

"Er..." Dale touched his pocket. "I don't like pizza. You can go by yourself."

"You haven't paid for the computer yet." A companion took out $200 and handed it to Dale. "The rest, I'll pay it back next month."

The other companion also took out the money and handed it to Dell. "Now you have the most money. You have to treat. We're going to have pizza

Dale looked at the money in his hand and then at his three companions.

Finally, he nodded hard.

Probably because Christmas is coming, there are few people in the Bronx.

On the open street, the voices of several young people came faintly.

"This website is really for the sake of literature lovers, and it even offers help."

"Dell, do you continue to write on the website?"

After a long time, a low voice finally came.

"Well!"