Reborn at the end of 1980: the young wife of the richest man

Chapter 273 A Mentor Like a Family Member

When new things come out, most people will not be optimistic. It is not until the technology slowly develops that people know what the law of true fragrance is.

Although the old professor did not give Qi Jun an affirmative answer, it is already a good thing that the old professor is willing to try.

Qi Jun hurriedly brought his own software on a floppy disk, bought some fruits and came to the old professor's house alone, while Yu Feng and Lin Huo went to find people they knew to continue selling.

The old professor's house is in the family room of the school's faculty members. As an old professor with good qualifications and reputation, the house allocated to him is naturally very good.

This is not the first time Qi Jun came to the old professor's house. He walked through the winding path familiar to him, came to the faculty building, then walked upstairs, and stopped on the third floor.

Perhaps because of nervousness, or perhaps because he was afraid of seeing the old professor's disappointed expression, Qi Jun tidied up his clothes, but was unable to knock on the door for a long time.

After about ten minutes, Qi Jun knocked on the door.

A few seconds after the knock on the door ended, the door was opened. The old professor's wife, also a university teacher, opened the door. She saw Qi Jun with a look of joy on her face: "Qi Jun, you are here."

"Aunt Zhao, hello." Qi Jun bowed down politely like the old man called Aunt Zhao.

Qi Jun is a very proud person, he has never been so polite to anyone in his life, but for the old professor's family, Qi Jun is really grateful.

He will always remember that when he was in college, he wanted to give up several times because of financial problems, but it was the support from the old professor's family that made him survive.

The old professor's support to him was as smooth and silent as spring rain. He did not give money directly, but found various reasons to bring Qi Jun back to his home for dinner when he saw that Qi Jun had no money to eat. When he was still wearing single clothes in winter, he gave Qi Jun a thick padded jacket with various clumsy excuses.

To Qi Jun, the old professor's family is like reborn parents. This kind of feeling and care is something Qi Jun will never forget in his life.

It is also because of this that Qi Juncai was even more unable to face the old professor's family who had high hopes for him after he changed careers.

Teacher Zhao looked at Qi Jun and smiled lovingly: "It's not bad, it hasn't lost weight for so many years, it looks pretty good, and it's very energetic."

"Come on, come in, your old tutor is still waiting for you." Teacher Zhao opened the door and let Qi Jun in. It's the fruit I brought you."

"Look at you, here you come, what fruit do you bring?" Although he said so, Teacher Zhao still accepted Qi Jun's kindness cheerfully: "Your old tutor is waiting for you in the study, You go in."

"it is good."

Qi Jun pushed open the door of the study room, the former tutor seemed to be older in recent years, his gray hair had become snow white.

It is completely different from ordinary old people. Even though he has reached the age where he can enjoy his life, he does not go out for shopping or exercise in the park every day like other old people, but still teaches in the school.

Seeing Qi Jun coming in, the old professor didn't have any happy expression on his face.

Qi Jun knew that the old professor was probably angry.

"Take out your things." The old professor sat on the chair and pointed to the computer covered with a cloth towel: "Put it on and try it out. I'll see what you made."

Qi Jun nodded, lifted the cloth towel, and turned on the computer familiarly.

The computer is very new, and it seems that it is not used frequently. The old professor’s son works abroad and rarely comes back every year. Although the old professor is still curious about new things at this age, he will not spend too much money on it. Put more energy into real research.

Push the floppy disk into the computer, and soon a reading bar will appear on the computer screen, and the program will be installed in a few minutes.

"Mentor, this is a document processing software." Qi Jun said: "In this floppy disk, I also made a software for Chinese input. You can use this software with the keyboard to type Chinese on the computer. The method is our commonly used pinyin."

The old professor looked at the flashing light in Qi Jun's eyes, and didn't know whether to be happy or regretted for a moment. The complicated emotions flashed by, and soon he focused on the program Qi Jun installed.

"What's the use of this thing?"

"This system can input our daily written materials into the computer for storage. It is very useful for the school. I know that our school has a lot of various academic materials and papers, but it is always difficult to save paper. It’s not that easy, no matter how careful you are, it’s easy to be damaged by various accidents.”

"Also, when we need to back up, it will take a lot of manpower, but the files generated by this program can be copied, so that we can do multi-faceted backups."

Qi Jun's eloquence is not bad, he just has no way to face the rejection of others for the time being.

But when facing the old professor who is like a relative, his eloquence ability is fully displayed.

The old professor laughed: "I'm really surprised that you can't sell anything when you speak so well." After speaking, the old professor looked at the computer again: "It's old, it's really old, this computer It was sent to me by my son, who knows I always like new things."

"But it can't be done. I can say that I can't do anything with this thing. Every time I open it, there are some messy English. Although I know English, I don't understand this thing."

"Because of this, this thing is idle." The old professor sighed: "There are also a few computers in the school, but too few people understand it, and most of them are temporarily idle after buying. This thing is not cheap. Ah, but a lot of people don't know how to use it."

"Although I know that this thing called a keyboard can be recorded, how to do it? No one knows. Most people are more inclined to see things now, and they are more interested in the industrial economy."

Qi Jun was silent.

He knew that what his mentor said was correct, people nowadays are willing to produce bb players and walkmans, but they don't have a deep understanding of such a new thing as computers.

Of course, this is not because Chinese people have no vision, but because computers are too expensive and cannot be consumed by ordinary families. However, Qi Jun has also studied the rise of various electronic products in recent years. He believes that one day, this thing will definitely It will gradually become popular.

This is a trend, an unstoppable trend.

(End of this chapter)