Who can fall in love if he can cultivate immortality?

Chapter 369 Rich Man

On May 11th.

The 3Q war has progressed to its most intense level.

At 6 o'clock in the evening, Penguin issued an announcement that QQ would stop running as long as 360 is installed on the computer. At 9 o'clock, 360 Response will ensure that the two softwares run at the same time.

Countless users are heartbroken.

Either uninstall 360 in a hurry, or choose an alternative communication software.

Chen Chu was so fierce that he donated his own sheets, with "Support 360" written on them with a brush, and hung them directly on the balcony of the dormitory. As a result, the inspecting teacher came to visit him that night. He was so scared that he was trembling, fearing that he would be punished.

In the end, the teacher just collected the sheets and didn't even bother to ask who hung them up.

These teachers also know that because most students cover each other up, many things cannot be resolved at all.

Even if he knew, he would remain silent.

Wang Xiuwen thought to himself.

The old employee smiled and shook his head.

Of course, Wang Xiuwen also didn't expect it.

He has a clear conscience and has the blessing of being an alumnus. When he meets the big boss in the future, everyone may know a certain mentor, and his future career may be easier than that of others.

During lunch, Wang Xiuwen was communicating with an old employee, and his words were full of admiration.

"The senior is indeed right. It is impossible for these two companies to fight each other to death. I didn't expect it to end so quietly."

A PhD is out of the question.

"It's such an honor to be in the same school as the big boss. I guess he is still studying for a Ph.D. at this moment. I don't know which senior he is."

Alumni?

at this time.

but.

In order to allow employees to quickly adapt to the environment, the company implements the 'old-to-new' approach, which can also be regarded as strengthening the connection between employees.

"He doesn't come to the company often. He only appears when the company has to make important decisions. I have only met him once. I heard that he is still a student at the University of Science and Technology of China. It is possible that you two met in school. !”

No one expected that just overnight, two Internet companies that seemed to be fighting to the death would actually stop and make peace. This did not occur to many people.

……

Wang Xiuwen couldn't help but sigh, "However, I have been in the company for a week and I haven't met the big boss yet."

"This is not what I said, but what the big boss said. Last time I passed by the office, Mr. Wang was on the phone with the big boss, asking if our company was going to take any action. The big boss said no, the two companies can't fight each other. ”

"It's really far-sighted. Sure enough, the founder is different."

Wang Xiuwen passed the interview and became an intern within Kuaikan.

If anyone speaks out, it is probably equivalent to 'We have a traitor in our midst', and they may be labeled as a 'tattletale' in the future.

Wang Xiuwen couldn't help but feel excited.

Returning to college, Gu Yuan just wanted to experience his youth again. When I was a student, I always felt that being a child had too many worries, and I wanted to grow up quickly so that all problems could be solved. When I set foot in society, I realized that people will always face various problems in their lives.

and.

Adults are more helpless.

Good friends from childhood finally got together, had three or five drinks, and remembered the embarrassing events at that time. Even if they laughed happily, there would still be a hint of sadness, because those days can never come back.

Gu Yuan has experienced this deeply throughout his life.

In mid-December, Gu Yuan went back to Liuzhou because Lao Gu's finger was cut off. A customer from the county town brought in some moth-eaten sickle handles in exchange for goods. Although there is only a little bit of insect infestation, the buyer doesn't care if the item is not in good condition and doesn't want it.

He thought it would be a pity to throw it away, so he simply used a gear machine to cut off the moth-eaten part, so that it could be disposed of easily. As a result, I accidentally broke my index finger while operating the cutting machine.

of course.

Gu Yuan knew about this from his aunt, because the old couple had no intention of telling him.

When I arrived at the hospital, the old lady was there, crying with snot and tears.

"Mom, I just broke my finger, not my head. Why are you crying?" Lao Gu was sitting on the hospital bed. The operation had been done. His right hand was wrapped in plaster and hung around his neck, smiling. and the old lady were quarrelsome.

"You are the flesh that fell off my body, I feel so bad for you!"

The old lady was crying.

Lao Gu was about to comfort him. He looked up and saw Gu Yuan standing at the door of the ward, "Why are you here? School is not on holiday today, right?"

"You took a leave of absence. When I heard about it, I rushed back to take a look."

Gu Yuan walked over, took out the CT from the table and took a look.

The index finger of the right hand was cut off from the second phalanx.

"What did the doctor say?" Gu Yuan asked.

"The doctor said it's fine, and it's been connected now."

Lao Gu reached out and picked up the cup. Gu Yuan quickly walked over, unscrewed the lid of the cup and took a sip. Then Lao Gu smiled and said:
"Why are you still coming back? I will be discharged from the hospital this afternoon."

"You don't know, when I entered the hospital, I was bleeding profusely. The doctor asked me what to do. It costs 20,000 yuan to leave a finger, and only 500 yuan to leave no fingers. A sickle handle only costs 20 cents. , How many sickles do I have to sell to make up for the loss? I didn’t even want my fingers anymore, so I made a profit of 20,000!”

After Lao Gu finished speaking, he himself laughed, and even the other patients in the ward laughed.

The old lady sat there and cried:

"How can that be done? If you don't have fingers, you will become disabled!"

Lao Gu sighed and said, "If you don't have money, wouldn't you become disabled? Cousin Scarzi is still missing one of his fingers because he has no money."

Cousin Scarzi refers to a relative of Dazhuyuan.

I broke a finger while doing farm work at home.

Ordinary farmers can make a lot of money throughout the year, and only have a dozen acres of land, and only ten thousand or twenty thousand for the exhausting work. Because I can't bear to give up money, I'm missing a finger.

"It took a hundred days to break the muscles and bones. Now the medical treatment is not bad, so you don't have to worry."

Gu Yuan first comforted the old lady, and then glanced at Lao Gu's right hand with his spiritual consciousness. The broken finger had been connected by a steel nail. It was basically no serious problem and was just waiting for recovery in the future.

However, he still left a stream of true energy, which could at least restore his fingers to their original state.

This had never happened in his previous life, and Gu Yuan didn't think it was a butterfly effect.

People's choices are different every moment, and there will always be some unexpected things happening. In the afternoon, Gu Yuan ran to go through the discharge procedures, and then sent the old lady back to her hometown. When he returned to the market, Yuan Xin had already prepared dinner. After eating, Yuan Xin rushed out:
"You have nothing to do here. You should go back to school quickly. Don't delay class."

Gu Yuan waved his hand, "The classes are not that tight. Tomorrow is Saturday. It won't be too late for me to go back on Monday morning. If there is anything to do at home, I can help you by the way."

"All right!"

Seeing Gu Yuan say this, Yuan Xin could only nod.

After finishing the meal, Gu Yuan closed the stall, then collected some useless bottles and cans in the shop, and carried them directly to the trash can. There were several old ladies rummaging through the trash cans. Next to them was a small cart filled with cardboard boxes, discarded wire and the like.

Among them, an old lady saw Gu Yuan and walked towards him, "Young man, you don't want all these things?"

"hold head high!"

Gu Yuan nodded.

As soon as she finished speaking, the old lady grabbed the bag. When she saw that it was filled with beverage bottles, glass jars, etc., she happily threw it on the trolley, and then shared her experience with several other old ladies. :
"Let me tell you, the market is full of rich people. The garbage here is more valuable than the garbage in other demolished communities..."

(End of this chapter)