Ling Xiaoxiao hugged Jiang Zizhuo's notebook and read it quickly: "It was written in detail, but have you ever thought that documents like your use text to show your needs actually look very unintuitive?"

Ling Xiaoxiao's words stunned the three of them, not intuitive? But the most mainstream method now is this, and the information school is also used. It is said that large IT companies in Europe and the United States sort out their needs in this way. Eight, Chinese website

"Do you have any good suggestions?" Jiang Zizhuo's eyes were filled with brightness.

"Of course," Ling Xiaoxiao answered very readily: "There is a way called prototype driver that directly displays your ideas and needs with interface and interactive design. This way can make your products more intuitive and allow others to understand your needs and ideas more clearly."

The three of them looked at each other in a daze. This was the first time they heard about this statement, but it sounded very good.

"How to do this?" Brother Zhen was stunned. She felt that Ling Xiaoxiao's words were very informative just now.

Ling Xiaoxiao spread her hands: "I don't know either, but you can go find tools and tutorials. The relevant information on the Internet should not be so scarce. If you can't find it in China, you can also go over the wall to check it on foreign websites."

Brother Zhen turned around and was about to turn on the computer, but Yue Pingjun pressed it down: "What you said may be a good way to display it, but it is too late to change it now. Next week is the deadline. Let's go through the requirements and see how to make the demo."

"Actually, my need is very simple. I enter a few keywords through the input box. You must be able to retrieve the information I want through the keywords. It is best to return it to me, and you can use a variety of ways of displaying it. For example, I may only want to know the ranking explanation, for example, I want to know the background of an academic direction, and for example, I want to know a paragraph in a paper."

Yue Pingjun’s black line: “You have too many requirements. Our technology can’t do this at all.”

"If it could be done and it was easy to do, someone would have done it long ago. How could he leave the opportunity to you for nothing?" Ling Xiaoxiao complained without hesitation. If the technical difficulties were so easy to overcome, she would not have wanted to vomit blood every time she checked the information.

Because social networking websites are easy to use and the technical requirements are not that high, they all rushed in, and after a few years of prosperity, they then poured out one after another.

When Ling Xiaoxiao is serious, she will speak very sharply. This is to look at Yue Pingjun and the others. If it were someone else, they might have already left and they can't continue talking.

"Then what do you think we should do?" In Jiang Zizhuo's eyes, this project actually has great potential. If he didn't want to leave, he would definitely devote all his energy to it in the next few years.

"Write all the needs and highlights clearly in a systematic way, and then you can make a time schedule based on the time required to overcome technical difficulties and divide the project into several periods. No one said that you can do it at once, right?" This is the most common saying in the company when she was working. A project can delay several periods, which can relieve technical pressure and cheat money from customers more, so she remembers not to be too clear.

"This is also a solution. In the first issue, we can connect to the other party's database, get the paper data, and provide a simple full-text search." Jiang Zizhuo looked at Yue Pingjun and the other two and began to ignore the discussions of others: "When the second and third issues, we can consider marking and fragmenting these papers. It is not difficult to retrieve only specific information. And as long as the paper can be fragmented and drawn into entries, we can provide more services."

Yue Pingjun's eyes lit up, and this idea was already very clear. He also knew what to do, sorted out the things in his hand, and he pulled Brother Zhen out: "Let's go back and change it, and then show it to you."

"Hey, I haven't been stunned for enough with Xiaoxiao, why are you pulling me?" Brother Zhen's voice came from the corridor, causing Ling Xiaoxiao to smile with her lips pursed.

"It's not too late, should I go out for a walk?" Jiang Zizhuo looked at the screen. It was just four o'clock in the afternoon. Although it was too late to go to the city, there was an underground pedestrian street in the village south of Q Da, which was just enough to go for a walk.

Ling Xiaoxiao has lost so much weight, and her clothes are not suitable for her.

"Ah, it's snowing." After walking out of Guanghua Tower, Ling Xiaoxiao found that there was a thin layer of snow on the ground. After more than a year in Beijing, this place is different from Province A. It is rare to see falling snow. Ling Xiaoxiao ran out happily and stepped on the ground again and again.

It rarely snows in the capital, so when it snows, the road becomes particularly congested. The two of them took the bus. The original ten-minute drive was not available for half an hour. The two of them, who really didn't have the patience to continue to block the traffic, went down to walk while the driver opened the door.

The wind was a little strong, and the snow was blowing on her face and neck. Ling Xiaoxiao quickly pulled the zipper to the highest point. She has always been very cold lately.

There was someone at the intersection. The weather was bad. The man seemed to be anxious to go home. When they passed by, they were forced to have two pieces of his hand. Ling Xiaoxiao spread it out and saw that it was information about the new property.

She hadn't taken it seriously yet, and handed the color page to the little boy and threw it away when she was passing by the trash can. However, when her eyes were floating, she happened to see the name of the property on the color page, a new property located near Q University, with great status, environment and transportation, and it was the fastest price increase in later generations.

Ling Xiaoxiao thought about the rising housing prices in the capital in a few years, and she couldn't help but feel a little moved. However, if she wanted to buy a house, it seemed that the little pocket money she had saved herself would not be enough to buy a toilet.

She pulled the promotional color page back from the boy's hands, looked at the phone number and the price that was eye-catching, and was thinking whether to go back and ask Ling's mother.

Investing in real estate is much better than doing small businesses, making money and worry-free.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Zizhuo looked at Ling Xiaoxiao carefully at the leaflet in his hand, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Ling Xiaoxiao didn't want to hide it from Jiang Zizhuo, and said in a real way: "It's nothing, I just think that the current housing prices are relatively not high. If I can buy one, it will be great whether it is investment or living by myself."

"The housing prices are not very high now?" Even though Jiang Zizhuo's family has always been very good and has never been worried about money, he also knows the basic prices. House prices in Beijing have been soaring in recent years, and they are not incompatible with "not high".

"Yes, it's not high. In a few years, it will be a real sky-high price. It's not too late to buy it now." Ling Xiaoxiao said very sadly, but she doesn't have a small amount of money.

The two of them stood by the roadside. Jiang Zizhuo looked at Ling Xiaoxiao with a flash of exploration, but he still thought about her words seriously, then put his hands on his chest and flicked his fingers on his arms: "I remember I gave you a bank card in high school."
Chapter completed!