Reinventing the Millennium.

Chapter 55 Progress

Chapter 55 Progress
Autumn is high and airy, and the wind is gentle.

Yu Hong's mood was as good as the weather. She rode her motorcycle with the supreme treasure printed on it and went straight to Luzhou Printing Technology School.

The last time I came back, I was picking up Weiwei, but this time I was picking up the boss.

beep.

Yu Hong saw two people walking and chatting at the side door of the school, and she greeted them with a loudspeaker.

"Hey, hey, don't press it." Su Wei heard the voice and hurried all the way down the road, waving her hand to stop the horn.

"What's the matter? You still take photos of others?" Yu Hong laughed heartlessly, "We are legal, and the business licenses are all in my bag."

Su Wei gritted her teeth: "What are you doing with your business license?"

"Just take it with you, in case you don't have it when you need it." Yu Hong turned to look at Fang Zhuo, who was slow and leisurely, and was a little puzzled, "Xiao Fang, why are you frowning?"

"I'm sick." Fang Zhuo replied.

Yu Hong: "Huh?"

"Poor and sick." Fang Zhuo sighed.

Su Wei followed up and explained, "We met the reporter for dinner yesterday and asked about the newspaper advertisement space. There are thousands of them, and we don't have the money to use that publicity."

Fang Zhuo nodded in agreement.

"Hey, what did I say?" Yu Hong disagreed.

Fang Zhuo stared: "What? Can Director Yu find the money?"

"If you tie my brother up, maybe you will get money." Yu Hong laughed, "If you have money, do things with money, and if you don't have money, do things without money. What do you say if you read other people's newspapers if you don't have money? It's good to watch CCTV commercials."

She mocked: "Why don't you want to raise money to advertise on the Spring Festival Gala?"

Fang Zhuo thought: "I don't know how much the countdown advertisement for the Spring Festival Gala costs now?"

"This year is the middle cover of Harbin Pharmaceutical No. [-] Factory. According to our teacher, the cost is in the millions." Yu Hong reported the data and patted the boss on the shoulder, "Comrade Xiaofang must work hard."

Fang Zhuo longed that the Spring Festival Gala advertisements of this era should be seen by [-] to [-] million conservative people.

He suddenly had a more turbulent fighting spirit in his heart, and he finally came back once, how could he not even play an advertisement for the Spring Festival Gala?

"Xiao Yu, Xiao Su, the Spring Festival Gala, next year, no, the year after, no, the next year." Fang Zhuo solemnly announced a plan for the company's future, "We will also go to the Spring Festival Gala."

Su Wei said in a tone of coaxing a child: "Okay, the Spring Festival Gala, the Spring Festival Gala, hurry up and get the printed leaflets."

The future is bright, but the road is tortuous.

Fang Zhuo calmly stepped on the back seat of the motorcycle and reached out to touch it.

Su Wei was beside her with quick eyes and quick hands. With a "snack", she took Xiao Fang's arm and asked him to hold the cover in front of the motorcycle: "What are you doing?"

"Xiaoyu, come with me, we'll set off now." Fang Zhuo said hesitantly.

Yu Hong stepped on the accelerator and threw Teacher Xiao Su at the school gate with a "hum".

Su Wei looked at the motorcycle shadow, shook her head, turned and entered the school.

"Hey, slow down, slow down." Fang Zhuo posted the sticker forward, feeling that the speed of the car was a bit fast.

"What? Are you still afraid?" Yu Hong lowered the accelerator.

"Yeah, I don't have the motorcycle in my hands, I always feel insecure, so it's better to slow down." Fang Zhuo said calmly.

Yu Hong said loudly in the wind: "The registration network is in your hands, so you must have a sense of security. Don't think that you will become fat in one bite. Let's take it slow."

Fang Zhuo thought to himself, what's the point of not even thinking about it.

Yu Hong continued: "Didn't you ask Zhou Xin and Song Rong to go to the First Affiliated Hospital to see the on-site feedback? I passed by quietly in the morning and found that they were particularly enthusiastic and happy to teach curious patients' families."

"Have you been taught?" Fang Zhuo asked.

"No, I'm not telling you this, I'm telling you, Zhou Xin and Song Rong." Yu Hong parked the motorcycle on the side of the road and still said loudly, "They are very happy and very enthusiastic when they do this. "

Fang Zhuo smiled and said, "They are both stupid."

"Yeah, why are you doing this if you're not stupid?" Yu Hong said seriously, "1500 yuan is a lot, but it is indeed a factor, but the two top students of the University of Science and Technology of China, especially Zhou Xin, were named by the teacher to protect the research. Man, they have a great future."

Fang Zhuo was taken aback, he didn't think much about this before.

"You said that this website can solve problems and is a good project for the Internet. They agree and think that maybe it can solve some existing problems step by step, so they do it together." Yu Hong sat in the front seat and could only look back to see Fang Zhuo's Half of her face, she stared hard at this half of her face, trying to let him know her seriousness.

"We all believe that it is progress, and those who really need to use it will find this progress sooner or later. Just take it slow, don't worry."

The girl turned her head, looked ahead, and said, "Xiaofang, do you understand? What do you want to say to me now?"

Fang Zhuo was silent for a while.

Then, he opened his mouth and said, "Can I hold your waist? You ride a little fast."

Yu Hong was so hung up that she didn't get out of the car, she silently twisted the accelerator.

The motorcycle accelerated, and there was only a vague "rough, help it" left in the wind.

……

Yu Hong's motorcycle skills are very good and the speed is very fast.

Fang Zhuo likes it very much.

More importantly, she is also very nice, and the speed of the car just slowed down just to frighten herself.

The two quickly got some of the flyers and materials needed for the promotion.

Then, Fang Zhuo took Yu Hong to the Internet cafe.

In the second half of 2000, there were not too many Internet cafes in Luzhou, but there were many Internet users. A computer was expensive, and although the cost of Internet access was relatively high, there were still many people willing to come.

"The air is so bad, what are you doing in the Internet cafe?" Yu Hong frowned when she entered the Internet cafe. She has a computer at home and doesn't usually come here.

"This is the front line of using the Internet, and it is necessary to come here to promote it." Fang Zhuo said casually, "I registered an email and a QQ last night, and sent an email to the portal to ask about the advertising price. I don't know if I will reply. back."

"What is there to promote in the Internet cafe." Yu Hong glanced at the audience, either smoking, eating instant noodles, or playing games.

"These people are very familiar with the Internet, Comrade Xiaoyu, don't look down on Internet cafes. We will come to the Internet cafes today to see what the most commonly used websites are on the front line. They have no money, and they are placed accurately." Fang Zhuo educated.

Yu Hong frowned: "Do you think someone who registers will go to an Internet cafe?"

"My family members have to rush to the hospital overnight when they are sick. Is it difficult to go to an Internet cafe to register for a few minutes? Where is the real front line of the Internet, we should advertise where the registration network is." Fang Zhuo walked in a row. I saw StarCraft on the screen, and I saw Age of Empires.

Then, he suddenly stopped and stared at a computer screen that had just turned on the Internet, with a browser open on it.

"What's wrong?" Yu Hong followed Xiao Fang's line of sight.

"hao123." Fang Zhuo said.

Yu Hong didn't understand: "What?"

"I found a good target." Fang Zhuo replied firmly.

(End of this chapter)

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