Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 695

"I didn't expect you, Jerry, to be so interested in the Internet."

Yang Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Brother He, don't think I'm an engineering student, but I'm very interested in the Internet and economics, and I even signed up for an economics course."

He Ping looked at the slightly immature Yang Zhiyuan in front of him, hesitating in his heart whether to give him some reminders in advance, and after careful consideration, he decided to forget it.

But all successful people in history are inseparable from fortune. As the saying goes, time, luck, and fate can't do without one of them.

Why don't you take advantage of this encounter to build up your relationship, and if Yang Zhiyuan founded Yahoo in the future, it would be safer to be his angel investor.

"I still have an investment company in my hand. I heard that many venture capitalists have settled here in Silicon Valley. I plan to let someone bring a team here to test the waters after a while."

Yang Zhiyuan's eyes on He Ping changed again. If the man in front of him is not lying, then he should be the richest person he knows.

The group company is going to be listed, and there is an investment company in its hands. It should not be too much to be worth hundreds of millions.

He Ping likes the scenes in novels where he pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, but in real life, he usually respects Luo Shang first and then others. If you keep a low profile and keep quiet, the only one who suffers is yourself.

I chose to disclose part of my information to Yang Zhiyuan in order to leave a powerful impression in his heart. If he needs funds in the future, I am likely to appear among his candidates.

At noon, the two had a bite of food in Stanford's restaurant. Yang Zhiyuan still had classes in the afternoon, so he said goodbye to He Ping after the meal.

The two exchanged contact information, and Yang Zhiyuan smiled and said, "I hit you off with Big Brother He today, and you must let me know when you come to America in the future, so that I can show my friendship as a landlord."

"Don't worry, there must be a chance. The company will have a lot of business in America in the future, and we will meet again at that time."

After saying goodbye to Yang Zhiyuan, He Ping wandered around the Stanford campus for a while.

It was a worthwhile trip to meet Yang Zhiyuan, a big boss of later generations. When he returned to the hotel in the afternoon, the hotel staff reminded him that someone had called his room.

It must be Cha Haisheng. He called him last night but couldn't get through, so he had to leave a message.

He Ping called back, and soon Cha Haisheng's excited voice rang out from the other end of the phone.

"Mr. He, are you coming to America?"

"Yeah, Good Farmer is going to go public, so come here and deal with something."

"That's great, where are you now? I'll go find you."

He Ping reported the address of the hotel, not far from Cha Haisheng. He and Zhang Mingming rented an apartment next to Stanford University.

He Ping met Zha Haisheng downstairs in the hotel. He drove a second-hand Ford and rushed over to hug He Ping as soon as he got out of the car.

"Are you so enthusiastic when you come to America?"

"Isn't it nice to see you!"

"Go, go upstairs and talk."

"What are you going upstairs? Come on, follow me to the supermarket to buy some food, and have dinner at home in the evening."

Zha Haisheng insisted on taking He Ping home. There was Lin Tingtao in the hotel, and it was pitiful to leave him alone, so He Ping had to go upstairs to call him.

Sitting in the Ford car, He Ping asked: "You don't even have a driver's license in China, but it's pretty quick to get a driver's license in America."

Zha Haisheng sighed and said, "You can't hurry up! When Mingming and I first came to America, we didn't know the place well, and the public transportation here is rubbish, so we had to learn how to drive quickly and buy a car to drive."

"Having a car is much more convenient."

"Isn't it? It's very convenient for me to take Mingming to and from school every day."

He Ping joked: "You are really a 24-year-old husband."

Cha Haisheng is not ashamed, but proud, "That is!"

"Accompanying reading also gives a sense of honor!"

Along the way, Zha Haisheng talked about his and Zhang Mingming's experience in the past six months in America.

"I get up at [-] every morning to make breakfast for Mingming. She has just arrived at Stanford, and she struggles with language communication. She can't keep up with many courses, and she has to study until late every day.

After breakfast, I drove her to school, and then I went home to write my novel.In the afternoon, I would pick her up from school, and we would go to the supermarket to buy vegetables together, and she would cook when we came back.

I continued to write my novel at night, and she went to study, and every day was very fulfilling. "

Lin Tingtao in the back seat was a little envious. This kind of life is really like a couple's life!
"Yes, it seems that the life of your young couple is very harmonious. By the way, you don't plan to do anything?"

"What? I have to write a novel."

After Zha Haisheng came to America, he was still insisting on his writing. "The Good Guys" is over, and he is still conceiving a new novel, which has not been published yet.

"Obviously you are all top students at Stanford now, so you don't have any sense of crisis?"

Zha Haisheng wasn't worried at all, "I also have my writing career!"

Chatting along the way, Zha Haisheng first went to Stanford to pick up Zhang Mingming.

She is also very happy to see old friends in a foreign country.

Immediately afterwards, several people went to Wal-Mart to buy things, and then drove to the apartment rented by Cha Haisheng and his wife.

This is a high-rise apartment in San Jose, and many of the tenants in the apartment are students of Stanford University.

Zha Haisheng and his wife rented a one-bedroom apartment with an area of ​​about [-] to [-] square meters, not too big, but it was quite spacious for the young couple.

"You young couple are in good condition!" He Ping said after visiting the house.

Zhang Mingming had a happy smile on his face, "Thanks to Haisheng. After we came, we met many Chinese who came to study in America. Compared with them, our conditions are much better."

Unlike the hardships and hardships of the vast majority of students studying in the United States in this era, the couple Cha Haisheng and Zhang Mingming definitely belong to the wealthy class.

Zha Haisheng's annual manuscript fee of several million yuan can be converted into hundreds of thousands of dollars, which is enough for the two of them to live a leisurely life in America.

The two people who don't need to worry about money have nothing to worry about in their lives.

Zha Haisheng was picking up the fish, "What are the couple talking about?"

Suddenly there was a sweet and sour smell in the air.

Uh ~
It's really an unscrupulous show of affection. I didn't see that there was a single dog - Lin Tingtao.

"The food here in America is generally much better than in China, but the food is not suitable." Cha Haisheng said.

He Ping said: "You have a Chinese stomach that has been accustomed to eating Chinese food for decades, and you are definitely not used to eating all Western-style food out of the blue."

"Usually I cook one or two dishes at home, and today you just happened to be here. Let's cook a big meal and treat our stomachs."

He Ping said with a smile: "I dare you two to follow me!"

"You can't say that, if you don't come, the two of us will have a big meal occasionally."

"You dog |day|'s..."

Talking and laughing, the dinner has been prepared, the food and wine are on the table, and several people sit at the table.

"I can meet Mr. He just half a year after I came to America. It is a great thing in life to meet old friends in a foreign country. Come and have a drink!"

Cha Haisheng brought the first glass of wine as the host, and it was obvious that he was very happy today.

Thinking about it, he was studying with Zhang Mingming, and he was not familiar with the place in America. Apart from taking Zhang Mingming to school and shopping for vegetables every day, he just stayed at home and wrote. Compared with the lively atmosphere in China, it was much more monotonous.

After a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere on the table gradually heated up.

"Are you still used to staying at Stanford?" He Ping asked.

Zhang Mingming: "Everything is fine in life, with the support of Haisheng. The language is relatively difficult. When I was in China, I felt that the language had passed the test, but when it was time to apply it, I found that there were still many things I didn't understand in class. .”

"It's like this when you're new here, and you'll get better after getting used to it for a while. The most important thing is to persevere. You must not be discouraged by this and give up on yourself."

"Well, that's what I thought too."

"Yesterday I called you and couldn't find anyone. Today I had to go to Stanford by myself and met a Chinese. If you have a chance, you can get to know each other. There are many friends and many paths."

Zha Haisheng sighed: "It's really worthy of being Teacher He, you can make friends wherever you go."

Lin Tingtao felt that Zha Haisheng was scolding his boss because the native dog in his hometown also had the same virtue, but he had no proof.

"I'm not like you. I squat at home every day and come to America, and I don't go out for a stroll." He Ping | retorted.

"I'm so passionate about family life and being able to juggle my own writing career."

"Fart! I think you are afraid of dealing with foreigners."

Inadvertently, He Ping really touched on Zha Haisheng's thoughts, and he didn't answer the words for a moment.

It was Zhang Mingming's decision to come to America. He came here for love, but he resisted from the bottom of his heart.

He Ping realized that he had said something wrong, so he quickly changed the subject, "It just so happens that I won't leave tomorrow, so you can accompany me to Stanford for a walk, and by the way, introduce to you the Chinese man I met today. They are young people, and he is very outgoing. , very easy to get along with."

"Okay. I'll accompany you tomorrow. It just so happens that I haven't visited the Stanford campus carefully yet."

After a few people talked for a while, the topic returned to Zhang Mingming.

He Pingdao: "It is a wise choice to major in computer science. In the next few decades, computers and the Internet will be tools that can change the world. Especially since Stanford University is still close to Silicon Valley, the future development is limitless."

"Everyone says that there is potential in the future, but the development of the current application level is not clear enough. I hope that I can make progress when I graduate."

"Don't worry, after so many years of brewing, the personal computer market has begun to prosper, and the Internet will come naturally. Our joint venture factory with Dell has been put into production, and 10 computers have been shipped in a few months. An outbreak is just around the corner."

At the end of the banquet, He Ping said to Zha Haisheng and Zhang Mingming: "If you have clearly completed your studies in the future, I still hope that you can return to China. Let's not talk about serving the motherland. In terms of opportunities, I think at least clearly There must be more opportunities in China than in America, and you will know this when you stay in America for a long time in the future.”

Zha Haisheng didn't say a word, whether to return to China depends on Zhang Mingming.

He Ping smiled and said, "Don't make things difficult for you two, I just mentioned it like this, and you will know what I mean when you pay attention slowly in the future."

The ceiling of the development of the Chinese in America and the discrimination they receive are not jokes, but real existence.

After drinking for three rounds, He Ping rejected Zha Haisheng's proposal to stay overnight, "I won't disturb your little couple's two-person world. I'm thinking of going to the hotel to find me tomorrow."

"Okay, got it."

Because everyone drank, Zha Haisheng didn't drive He Ping, he and Lin Tingtao took a taxi by the side of the road.

In the car, He Ping said to Lin Tingtao while drinking: "Xiao Lin, how do you feel about coming to America this time?"

"A developed country, you have seen a lot of world with Mr. He."

"Are you interested in staying here for a while?"

Lin Tingtao didn't understand what He Ping meant, "Mr. He, what do you mean..."

"To go public, the group needs to set up an office in America. You are the first batch of high-achieving students recruited after the establishment of the group. You have stayed with me for two years, and it is time to be your own."

Get yourself a job in America?

Lin Tingtao was at a loss for the first time. Of course, America is a good place. The big brother of Tsarist Russia has already stretched his hips. This is now the world's most powerful country. Countless people in the country are overwhelmed and want to come here.

But he felt that if he took over the role of the head of the group's office in America, it would be more like being sent to the frontier.

He was wondering if he had offended Boss He badly.

"The eyeballs are rolling around, and I don't feel at ease when I look at it." He Ping hurt him, and then said: "Don't worry, it's not sending you to the frontier. The main thing is to let you broaden your horizons. You can stay here at most once." During this period of two years, in addition to doing your daily work well, the most important thing is to learn the advanced experience of other outstanding foreign counterparts. After the group goes public, it means that we will gradually break out of the Chinese market and go overseas To enter, the group needs leaders with overseas experience and a global vision.”

Lin Tingtao blushed a little when his little thought was punctured by the boss.

"Mr. He, thank you for your cultivation. I will work hard, and at the same time actively learn from the experience of colleagues in developed countries to contribute to the future development of the group..."

"That's enough, that's enough." He Ping waved his hand to interrupt him, "Don't say anything to show your loyalty, and just work hard in the future."

"Hey hey!" Lin Tingtao scratched his head and smiled.

Early the next morning, Cha Haisheng drove to the hotel to pick up He Ping, and sent Zhang Mingming to school.

He Ping went to find Yang Zhiyuan, "Jerry!"

"Brother He, I thought you had already left!"

"I'm leaving soon. But before I leave, I want to introduce a friend to you. This is Xiaocha, Cha Haisheng, a writer of martial arts novels, and his wife is also studying at Stanford. We are all Chinese, and you will take care of each other in the future." one time."

"This is Jerry, Yang Zhiyuan."

He Ping introduced the two to each other. Yang Zhiyuan was interested in Cha Haisheng's career. Although he immigrated to America at the age of 10, he still has relatives at home, and he has a certain understanding of many Chinese cultures. This also includes martial arts novels.

(End of this chapter)