Rebirth 98, the rise started from ripping off Microsoft

Chapter 102 How to Lose the Flying Dragon Riding the Face?
Seeing Lin Yuzhen's depressed look, Lu Yiming felt happier.

"Are you stupid? Who surfs now and then manually disconnects after the page is refreshed? After browsing the information on a page, you have to dial again. If you are connected to the Internet, just leave it alone, just It’s the same as not hanging up after making a call, if the Internet fee is not up to the sky at the end of the month, then there is nothing wrong with it.”

Lin Yuzhen glared at Lu Yiming unhappily, her teeth itching with hatred: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Lu Yiming shrugged slightly: "You didn't ask, how would I know you would be so stupid? You are still a top student, cut..."

Lin Yuzhen was not in the mood to quarrel with Lu Yiming anymore. She tugged at the end of her hair in distress, frowned and muttered, "What should I do now? Uncle doesn't have much money, and I still cheat him like this..."

The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't let it go, and then she gave Lu Yiming a hard look: "It's all your fault."

Lu Yiming immediately became depressed: "I haven't even asked you for a usage fee for using my computer, but you have avenged me instead."

Lin Yu Zhenli put his hands on his hips, pointed at Lu Yiming's nose and asked, "Who told you not to teach me programming?"

Lu Yiming rolled his eyes, then snorted softly and retorted: "I am thinking of you, okay? If you learn this, you will become bald, and you will lose your hair?"

"Huh? Will you lose your hair if you learn this?"

Lin Yuzhen involuntarily lowered her head slightly, pulled back her hair, and weighed how much hair loss she could bear.

If, like Lu Yiming, he made 30 at once, then it seems acceptable to lose a small amount?

Just a handful.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuzhen planned to have a showdown with Lu Yiming, but when she looked up, Lu Yiming had already disappeared.

"Hmph! Lu Yiming, just wait for me!"

Lu Yiming returned to the classroom and found that Li Quanwang was copying his homework again.

Lu Yiming immediately said contemptuously: "Wang Zi, how many times have I told you that reading is for yourself, not for the teacher. Homework is for you to learn knowledge. You don't do homework on weekends, so copy here now. Are you worthy of the teacher's instruction? Who did you copy? After copying, lend me a copy."

Li Quanwang raised his middle finger at Lu Yiming angrily: "Damn, didn't you write for a long time?"

Lu Yiming said straightforwardly: "I'm different from you, I'm very busy, okay, you're just lazy."

Li Quanwang said indignantly: "I believe you ghost, brother Wen and I are watching the Internet cafe all day long, and you have been missing all day long."

Afterwards, he wiped the sweat off his forehead again, and complained, "Why was the summer vacation cut off for a month?"

Lu Yiming patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "It's all like this in the third year of high school. Which school doesn't make up lessons?"

Li Quanwang snorted softly and scolded angrily, "Nonsense, senior high school students in other schools usually start school two or three weeks earlier, but our No. [-] Middle School is the worst, a full month earlier!"

Lu Yiming smiled and said, "No. [-] middle school, focus on the key points, isn't this a normal operation? Everything is for the college entrance examination. You have to know how to be grateful."

Compared with Li Quanwang, who is rushing to the sky, Lu Yiming thinks that life is quite easy now, let alone the summer vacation on the Internet in the future, a good night's sleep is a luxury.

What [-], [-], the work intensity is so high that you can't wait to die immediately.

Even if it’s a holiday, when the boss calls, you still have to run back to the company with your ass pouted to do your best work. You don’t get overtime pay for overtime work. These things are commonplace in the Internet industry.

Programmers are basically used as "consumables". When they reach the age of 35, they will almost be scrapped, and then they will be sent to the society in one go, leaving you to fend for yourself.

In comparison, the current high school life is like that.

Lu Yiming didn't pay much attention to No. [-] Middle School's so-called hell-style training for the "college entrance examination sprint", after all he had seen the real "hell".

Compared with the peaceful time on campus, Baiyun's local business district has fallen into a strange and frenzied atmosphere.

Because of Zhou Jianfeng's high profile, many bigwigs in the business world started to pay attention to the financial field.

There is no way, the profit from doing business is too little, and the money earned through hard work throughout the year is not as much as the profit from stock trading and futures trading. Who can balance this psychologically?
Especially shorting the ruble this time is almost guaranteed, and the international hot money is all in the battle. With Maozi's little wealth, it is impossible to turn the tables.

Just ask you, how did the flying dragon lose?
So many people are moved, but they are still hesitating.

And Wu Qiuping, stimulated by Lin Shuyi, has already started to act.

On this day, a certain Chaozhou guild hall in Baiyun City gathered many people.They are all fellow villagers who have some weight in the business field.

This is the characteristic of the Chaoshan Merchant Gang. They are used to doing business in groups, helping each other, and forging ahead in unity.

"Everyone is here."

In the private room, everyone sat around together, and a hale and hearty old man with silver hair spoke first.

His name is Fu Ren, and he is the leader of the Baiyun Local Villagers' Association. He has been engaged in business activities before liberation, and he has a high seniority in the circle.

A woman with a rich body and heavy make-up complimented: "Old Fu, long time no see, your body is still so strong."

Her name is Liang Shuzhen, and she runs a five-star restaurant.

Fu Ren smiled and said, "You are still as young and beautiful as before."

Liang Shuzhen hurriedly said modestly: "Where is it?"

Fu Ren glanced at everyone, and after a pause, he said: "It's still the old rule, everyone looks at the ones with cash flow in their hands, and recognize the money. This time I plan to build a 4000 million fund pool."

As soon as Fu Ren finished speaking, Liang Shuzhen said, "I recognize 500 million."

"I recognize 200 million."

"Let's say 100 million."

Soon, 4000 million was raised.

Fu Ren was very satisfied with everyone's enthusiasm.He announced: "That's still the old rule. Those who need funds to do business will pay the interest themselves, and those with the highest price will get it."

Before Fu Ren finished speaking, someone raised his hand and said, "A batch of Dongyang TV sets came from Xiangjiang. I want a certain amount of money to buy the goods. I hope everyone will raise their hands high. I will offer one per cent."

This one cent means one-thousandth interest, but this interest is calculated on a daily basis!
One year is 30.00% six, proper usury!

But when doing business, the shortfall most of the time is capital, so for many people who are in urgent need of capital turnover, the fatal thing is not whether the interest rate is high or not, but that they cannot borrow money at all.

However, as one of the four major business gangs of the Cantonese family, the Chaoshan Merchant Gang has always formed a group and formed its own business ecology. It is very common for such small circles to borrow funds from each other, which is also one of the reasons why they can dominate the business field.

Li Bancheng, Brother Xiao Ma, Huang Shoufu, these well-known business leaders all come from the big family of the Chaoshan Merchant Gang. It is conceivable how influential this group is.

The person who spoke was named Zuo Chunrong, and he was engaged in import and export trade.

"Old Zuo is going to make a big deal again, envy."

"You can get this kind of goods, the old left is amazing. Toyo's high-end TVs are in short supply now."

A few people who didn't need funds for the time being started to put a high hat on Zuo Chunrong one after another.

"Where is that? I'm just doing nothing. I'm not as good as you big bosses. Since you don't bid, then I'll take it." Zuo Chunrong stood up, cupped his hands in all directions, and said Going to eat up the funds.

However, at this moment, Wu Qiuping stood up and said, "Wait a minute."

(End of this chapter)