Rebirth 98, the rise started from ripping off Microsoft

Chapter 322 Salted Fish Turns Over, Zhang Xiaolong

Although Lu Yiming was born again, he has neither a system nor a golden finger, nor is he omniscient about the past history.His cognition of Zhang Xiaolong only rests on the title of "Father of WeChat".

Nothing else.

After all, before the rebirth, one was a top technology master and goose factory boss, and the other was an "assembly line coding machine" working for capital. Except for species and gender, the two basically had nothing in common.

But in this life, Lu Yiming is no longer an ant, he has become an elephant in the eyes of many people.

And this future top technology master of the Goose Factory is still selling pirated CDs, eating the last meal without the next meal.

Just because of a chance encounter, the fates of the two people somehow intersected.

Not familiar with Zhang Xiaolong?
It doesn't matter.

As long as there is money, there will naturally be enthusiastic people to help Lu Yiming get acquainted with Zhang Xiaolong.

For example, Li Qiu.

For only 5 yuan, Lu Yiming got all the information about Zhang Xiaolong from Li Qiu, including how many girlfriends he had dated in college, and even detailed that Lei Jun called Zhang Xiaolong a few hours ago and rejected 15 yuan. Acquire Foxmail for instant messaging.

Who knows where Li Qiu got this information, maybe it's because people's physiques can't be generalized.

In one afternoon, Zhang Xiaolong became Lu Yiming's "acquaintance".

As the so-called money can make ghosts turn the millstone, this is a universal truth.

Lu Yiming didn't care how many girlfriends Zhang Xiaolong had. He focused all his attention on Jinshan Leijun's refusal to buy Foxmail.

He just cursed Lei Jun in his heart for being an idiot.

You know, two years later, there will be someone who is willing to spend 1000 to [-] million to buy Foxmail!

1000 and two million are deposited in the bank, and the interest for two years is more than 15.

Although from Lu Yiming's point of view, Boda's company bought Foxmail at a price of 1000, it was purely insane, and Lu Yiming could only be the one who took advantage of this!
A top talent like Zhang Xiaolong is like an SSR in the card pool, no matter how much money is spent, it is worth it, a mere 200 million is nothing to Lu Yiming.

Even if he bought a horse bone for a thousand dollars, Lu Yiming, who has been taken advantage of, will take it for granted!

But the most urgent task right now is how to get Zhang Xiaolong to come over and help him write the code.

It was less than two hours before twelve o'clock in the evening, Lu Yiming thought that Zhang Xiaolong would not call, and planned to talk to him again tomorrow.

Having just finished his homework and reviewed his homework, Lu Yiming was exhausted and planned to sleep first before talking.

As a result, at this moment, Zhang Xiaolong called him directly, and said in a low tone, "Mr. Lu, let's talk."

As soon as he heard that it was Zhang Xiaolong, Lu Yiming cheered up immediately, his expression became even more excited, and he said, "Where are you? I'll send someone to pick you up right away."

In Sister Chen's canteen, after Zhang Xiaolong finished calling, Sister Chen did not take his money as usual, and even gave him a piece of watermelon.

Zhang Xiaolong ate the watermelon, then took out all the money in his pocket and said, "Then I'll buy two packs of instant noodles."

Sister Chen is a middle-aged woman who is very good at observing words and expressions. She seemed to hear the decadence in Zhang Xiaolong's voice, and asked with concern: "Xiaolong, is there something wrong? Tell me, Maybe I can help you figure it out."

Zhang Xiaolong smiled helplessly, waved his hands and declined politely: "There is nothing to think about about work."

Sister Chen took two packs of instant noodles, put them in a red feed bag and handed them to Zhang Xiaolong, who carried the plastic bag into the alley.

An aunt sitting next to her on a bench holding a cattail fan held back her mouth and said, "I said Chen Yujiao, are you stupid? He does business at a loss all day long. He doesn't give money to make calls, and he doesn't give money to answer the phone. When the call came, you still ran to call him, what are you trying to do?"

Chen Yujiao rolled her eyes, dragged her chin with her arms, and her tone was full of disgust: "I'm happy, can you control it?"

Chen Yujiao doesn't like this aunt, her mouth is broken every day, and she walks around with a cattail fan all day long. She likes to meddle in other people's affairs and spread rumors behind her back. If anyone talks louder in the house, In less than half a day, she was able to let everyone in the three streets around know that the family was going to divorce.

The aunt didn't seem to hear the displeasure in Chen Yujiao's tone at all, maybe she was used to it long ago.

She twisted her bucket waist towards the counter, and her whole body was pressed against the glass, and she leaned into Chen Yujiao's ear and complained, "This young man is tall and tall, but he doesn't even have a serious job. None, I’m still a college student, so all these years of reading books are really wasted.”

For "intellectuals" like Zhang Xiaolong, Chen Yujiao was very optimistic, and immediately retorted with a cold face: "Zhang Xiaolong graduated with a master's degree, not an ordinary college student. "

But the aunt still didn't give up, she even sneered at Chen Yujiao's remarks, and said in a contemptuous tone: "What's the use of going to college these days? Can knowledge be eaten? A missile maker is not as good as a tea egg seller."

Although from a certain point of view, what the aunt said is the truth, but Chen Yujiao still thinks that reading is useful no matter what, and that only knowledge can change one's destiny.

When the two were arguing, the outside suddenly became very lively. A luxury car drove to the dirty urban village and parked on the side of the road full of sewage and garbage. The strong visual contrast immediately attracted everyone to watch.

Many people came out to watch the excitement. Luxury cars are rare in China in this era, especially in urban villages, which are dirty, chaotic, and poor in law and order. They are even rarer, even rarer than wild giant pandas.

In the canteen, the eyes of the aunt and Chen Yujiao were also attracted, and they turned their heads in the direction of the street entrance.

There was a look of infatuation in the eyes of the aunt, and she looked envious: "This car looks really beautiful."

Although most of the people present did not recognize the brand of the car, luxury cars are not just identified by a sign.

The shape of the car, the gloss of the paint, etc., can make people feel that this car is by no means a bargain even though they don't recognize the logo.

After all, Chen Yujiao has seen some of the market, and seeing the aunt's old-fashioned appearance, she couldn't help but sneer: "This is a big Benz, and one car costs millions. Isn't it beautiful?"

"Hey, one car costs millions?"

The aunt was shocked immediately, her mouth was wide open, and her eyes seemed to pop out of her sockets: "How much is that?"

On weekdays, she always bargains with people for a few cents when buying vegetables, and these days, five yuan can buy almost two catties of high-quality pork belly. One million is in her mind, and she has no concept at all.Her imagination was so limited in front of this figure that she couldn't fully comprehend it.

The people around, hearing Chen Yujiao say that the car cost millions, had surprised looks on their faces, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, involuntarily moving away from the car, for fear of bumping into each other and asking them to lose money.

There were a few bold ones who wanted to touch the car's exterior, but after hearing Sister Chen's mention of the price, they immediately scrambled away, panting and terrified.

If something goes wrong with this, I'm afraid it's my own hundred and eighty catties of meat, and I won't be able to pay for it if I sell it all.

"Whose car is this?"

"How did this car get here?"

Everyone was talking.

Although it was very late, this place was originally a snack street, and many people gathered here. In addition, the noise of luxury car engines was too loud, which immediately attracted many nearby residents to join in the fun.

There are many people, rumors are everywhere, and the price of the car is getting more and more outrageous. It has changed from millions to millions, and then tens of millions or even hundreds of millions. Those who don't know think they are buying tanks.

Anyway, in these people's minds, 100 million is about the same as [-] million. They are numbers that can only be said from their mouths. They have no concept of purchasing power at all, and they are all beyond their reach anyway.

Surrounded by strong crowds, Qi Rong in the driver's seat was unusually nervous, thinking that he was never afraid of bullets on the battlefield, but now facing the strange eyes around him, he subconsciously felt a little guilty.

However, the Armani "work clothes" he was wearing made him calm down quickly and regained his confidence.

After all, a set costs thousands of dollars, and it feels different when you wear it on your body.

Qi Rong straightened his collar in the rearview mirror before opening the door and getting out of the car.

He swept his eyes away, and out of professional sensitivity, he quickly locked onto Chen Yujiao, who was wearing a relatively fashionable dress, and walked over and asked kindly: "Sister, I want to ask you about someone. You know that there is a young man named Zhang Xiaolong who lives in Is it near here?"

The neighbors around were shocked when they heard that Qi Rong wanted to find Zhang Xiaolong.

As a graduate of a famous school with a master's degree, Zhang Xiaolong is well-known in this area, but his "name" has always been regarded by the neighbors as a negative teaching material for dead-studying.

Especially the aunt who was clamoring that reading was useless just now, staring at Qi Rong intently at this moment, with the words "unbelievable" written in her eyes.

Is this person here looking for Zhang Xiaolong?
Is that kid going to turn salted fish over?
When Chen Yujiao heard that Qi Rong was looking for Zhang Xiaolong, she also had a surprised expression on her face.After a brief absence, she hurriedly greeted him enthusiastically: "I know, he was still here just now, and I'll take you to find him now."

Seeing Chen Yujiao take Qi Rong away, the neighbors were all fired up.

"What did Zhang Xiaolong do? Someone came to pick him up in a luxury car."

"Isn't this man an agent lurking here?"

"Is this kid going to get rich?"

All kinds of inferences are varied and varied.

In the rental house, Zhang Xiaolong, who had just brought back instant noodles from Chen Yujiao, boiled a pot of boiling water, planning to make noodles.Before the water boiled, there was a knock on the door outside.

Zhang Xiaolong opened the door and saw Chen Yujiao. Just as he was about to speak, he found someone standing behind Sister Chen, and asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

Qi Rong said, "Boss Lu asked me to pick you up."

Zhang Xiaolong immediately remembered that he had called Lu Yiming just now, and while he was amazed at Lu Yiming's efficiency, he quickly stepped aside and said, "Come in and sit down."

Qi Rong said: "No need, Boss Lu is still waiting for you. If you don't mind, we'll leave now."

"can."

Zhang Xiaolong followed Qi Rong to the entrance of the alley, and when he saw the Mercedes-Benz, he was also shocked.

If others don't know this car, how can he not know it?Mercedes-Benz S-Class, a model of luxury cars!
If you're not a real tyrant, you can't control it at all!

Qi Rong opened the back door of the Mercedes-Benz and was very polite to Zhang Xiaolong: "Mr. Zhang, please."

Zhang Xiaolong took a deep breath, nodded slightly, and got into the car with excitement.Feeling the soft leather seat under his buttocks, he felt as if he was on top of a cloud, feeling as if he was floating in heaven.

Seeing the Mercedes-Benz galloping away, the people in the alley were full of envy.

"Zhang Xiaolong is about to rise to the top!"

"It's good to read a lot, this is a fish jumping over the dragon's gate."

The aunt who said that making missiles is not as good as selling tea eggs, snorted dissatisfiedly, and her mouth was still not angry: "What leaps over the dragon's gate, I think it is clearly a villain's success."

The Mercedes-Benz S came to the city center. Although it was already midnight, the place was still brightly lit, and many hotel bars and the like were still open.

Qi Rong drove the car downstairs to the White Swan Hotel, turned his head and smiled at Zhang Xiaolong: "Boss Lu has already prepared supper in the box, come with me."

Zhang Xiaolong got off the car and saw that the security guards at the entrance of the hotel were dressed better than him, so he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.Although he had met Lu Yiming twice, every time he met, he was more shocked.

The first time we met at night, Lu Yiming's bodyguards left a deep impression on him.

The second meeting was when Lu Yiming commissioned him to make software. He was surprised that Lu Yiming was already a major shareholder of a company at a young age.

This third time was fine, the Mercedes-Benz S directly came to pick him up, and he was able to dine at the White Swan Hotel at night, which refreshed Zhang Xiaolong's understanding of Lu Yiming again.

Qi Rong took Zhang Xiaolong into the box.

The box is not too big, it is a small box specially ordered by Lu Yiming.However, although the box is small, the decoration is not ambiguous at all, and it is even more luxurious.

"President Lu, Mr. Zhang is here."

Lu Yiming nodded slightly, Qi Rong left the box tactfully, and closed the door carefully.

Lu Yiming put on a smiling face and said, "You are so punctual, you called me in a pinch, I almost fell asleep. What's the matter? Do you understand?"

Zhang Xiaolong nodded slightly, with a bit of bitterness and helplessness in the smile on the corner of his mouth: "I figured it out. Is Mr. Lu still planning to let me make that software?"

Lu Yiming nodded: "Yes, that software is very important to me, and it will be released in a few days. In addition, I also want to discuss some cooperation with you."

"Is there any other cooperation?"

This is what Zhang Xiaolong did not expect.

Lu Yiming sat calmly, and then began to point out Jiangshan, talking to Zhang Xiaolong about the future of the Internet.

"With the development of the domestic economy, computers are bound to enter thousands of households, and the network environment will also be greatly improved. I estimate that within a few years, dial-up Internet access will be eliminated and replaced by Internet access. Netizens can surf the Internet as they wish. Even being online 24 hours is not a problem."

Zhang Xiaolong is also very sure of this point, because this is an inevitable trend brought about by technological progress and economic development.

"So, what does Boss Lu want to cooperate with me?"

(End of this chapter)