Rebirth 98, the rise started from ripping off Microsoft

Chapter 3 Mom, I'm Back
Lu Yiming's home is not far from the school, so he usually goes home for dinner at noon.

Before the get out of class bell rang, he had already left the teaching building and walked on the boulevard.

After all, it was the first day of rebirth, and he was in a good mood and had a good appetite. After leaving school, Lu Yiming went to a vegetable market not far away and bought two catties of freshly dead swimming crabs—don’t ask why he bought freshly dead swimming crabs. In one word, cheap.

Walking into his own community, Lu Yiming was very excited.

The paths paved with gravel, the neatly trimmed privet trees, and the exposed red brick walls covered with ivy, all seem so familiar.

It was here that Lu Yiming spent his carefree childhood. Originally, he could continue to be happy, but a sudden accident completely changed his life.

In his previous life, he didn't understand anything. It wasn't until he came out to work hard that he gradually understood the truth of the matter.

While the thoughts are floating, the door of the house is already in sight.

Pulling open the screen door, Lu Yiming took out the key, opened the green iron door, couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and shouted into the room: "Mom, I'm back."

There was a noise in the kitchen. After a while, Lu Yiming's mother Ning Xuehua opened the beaded curtain in the kitchen, poked her head out, and her gentle eyes fell on his face: "Are you back? You can watch TV in the living room first. There is a lychee on it, which was delivered by Aunt Zhou next door. Eat less, and eat later."

Lu Yiming brought the swimming crabs he bought into the kitchen, saw a casserole on the coal stove, and said, "Are you making porridge? Just add swimming crabs and eat seafood porridge."

Ning Xuehua was very surprised to see Lu Yiming came back from buying vegetables.

"Where did you get the money to buy these?"

Lu Yiming grinned: "Isn't it enough to save a dollar and fifty cents a day? I know that the business at Dad's factory is not good, so of course I can't spend money lavishly."

After hearing this, Ning Xuehua was immediately moved, and her voice choked up a bit: "Good boy, you have grown up."

Seeing this scene, Lu Yiming felt very uncomfortable.

Before time-traveling, due to family accidents, his parents worked hard all day long to make ends meet and pay off their debts. As a result, they left this world without even hugging their grandson, which became the eternal regret in Lu Yiming's heart.

Now, looking at his mother who is about the same age as him before time travel, Lu Yiming also secretly swears in his heart.

In this life, never let the tragedy happen again.

"Haha, I'm already in high school, of course I have to grow up."

After Lu Yiming laughed, he looked around the house: "Where's Dad?"

"Your father is still staying in the factory. In the past few years, mold factories have bloomed everywhere, and there are hundreds of them in Baiyun City alone. The competition is very fierce, and the profits have been compressed very severely. Your father and the technicians in the factory have to Don’t work overtime, and produce as much goods as possible. Hey, speaking of it, the lean mold factory next door was transformed last year. It went to work as a contractor and contracted the construction site. Now it has established a real estate company. I heard that the business is very good. good."

After Ning Xuehua said these past events, Lu Yiming's mind gradually became clear.

In fact, things are not that complicated. Because of the gradual deepening of reform and opening up, Guangdong Province has become a hot spot for investment, and all walks of life have begun to involve.

Either take the route of technology research and development, deepen the industry, and accumulate advantages.Either change the track directly and invest in other emerging industries.

Today, it is the eve of real estate take-off, and those who build houses can become the richest man in the country.

According to Lu Yiming's knowledge, there are several factory bosses who invested their funds in real estate, and they were very successful.

However, Lu Yiming's father, Lu Ding's Dingyuan Foundry, has reached the point where it is about to fail because of the lack of obvious technological advantages and the increasing competition from its peers.

In the last life, Lu Ding was tricked by his partners because the factory's profits were getting thinner and thinner, and he never recovered from it.

All kinds of information went around in his mind, and Lu Yiming gradually had an idea in his mind.

"Then let Dad also go into real estate. The Jingyi Mold Factory was not as good as us before. We also go into real estate now. It's impossible to be worse than them?"

Ning Xuehua sighed, with a helpless expression: "I told him a long time ago, but he is just stubborn, saying that he has been doing this for many years and can't let it go."

While talking, there was a noise outside the door, and Lu Ding came back.

The mother and son shut their mouths in a tacit understanding. Ning Xuehua opened the kitchen curtain with a smile on his face, looked at the tired Lu Ding and said, "Come back? Our son is very sensible today. He bought swimming crabs and came back." , I’m already in white porridge, and today I’m eating seafood porridge.”

Lu Ding, who was originally stern, turned his expression milder, nodded slightly, sat on the sofa in the living room, turned on the color TV, and began to watch the news.

Lu Yiming didn't speak, just sat beside him and ate lychees.

However, there was nothing idle in my mind.

According to the surviving memories, Lu Yiming knew that the main reason for Lu Ding's failure was the low barriers to entry in this industry, involvement among peers, and too fierce competition.

Lu Ding, a small boss with assets of only a few million, runs a mold factory that is completely a micro-enterprise with almost zero anti-risk capabilities. He is destined to be squeezed to death by peers with larger scale and lower cost. There are endless infighting, and bankruptcy is almost inevitable.

In fact, with the rapid development of the real estate industry and the manufacturing industry, as the first process of mechanical manufacturing, the mold manufacturing industry can last at least another 20 years.

But the problem is that the mold factory in Lu Ding's hands is not technically strong. The only thing he can do is to buy iron ingot raw materials, cast them into rough lathe blanks, and then pull them to the next company for fine grinding.

It can be said that there is no technical content, and all the money earned is hard money.

Lu Yiming is very clear that this is not going to work. Unfortunately, my father is too stubborn. No matter how much I try to persuade him, it is useless. I can only sigh in my heart. It seems that there is no hope of being a rich second generation. , strive to be a rich generation.

After eating, Lu Yiming went to school for class.

After school in the afternoon, there is only one and a half hours before the evening self-study time. Of course, it is too late to go home for dinner. Most people choose to settle in the school cafeteria or the small vendors at the school gate.

Lu Yiming didn't eat, and all his money was spent on swimming crabs.

He came to Xianfeng Old Street, two blocks from the school, and found a computer assembly shop.

In his last life, he got very close with the owner of this store, and he often came out for supper.

However, with the rise of e-commerce and the development of logistics, this kind of computer assembly shop that earns poor information and hard work has gradually declined.

The shop owner's name was Qian Hongli, and later Lu Yiming kept calling him Lao Qian.

At this time, Qian Hongli was sitting on a red plastic chair smoking a cigarette. When he saw a customer coming, he quickly stood up and said hello, "Hi, what do you need?"

Lu Yiming walked to the counter, looked around, and then said: "Assemble me a computer, I want the one with explosive performance."

There is no way, in Lu Yiming's eyes, the performance of computers these days is simply scum, and the computing power of a ten thousand yuan machine is estimated to be inferior to a thousand yuan smart phone 20 years later.

When Qian Hongli heard this, his eyes immediately lit up. This is a big deal, and he was a little excited immediately: "Okay, did you bring the configuration sheet? If you don't understand, I will help you organize it and promise to build a market for you." Get on the most powerful computer!"

As for computers, after more than [-] years, Lu Yiming relied on them to make a living, so what's the reason?

However, it is [-] after all, who knows what rubbish configurations, Lu Yiming is completely blind in this regard.

"You help me with it, it's not short of money."

Lu Yiming acted very proudly.

"Okay, then you sit down first."

Without further ado, Qian Hongli stubbed out the cigarette in his hand and started to work.

After half an hour, a brand new computer appeared in front of Lu Yiming.

Qian Hongli wiped the sweat from his forehead, handed a configuration list to Lu Yiming, and grinned, revealing a mouthful of big yellow teeth.

"This is the configuration table, a total of [-], and I will waive the manual fee for you."

(End of this chapter)