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Chapter 162 , Xiaoma wants to sell computers(1/4)

Back at No. 1 Middle School, Lin Yigang went up to the second floor and the aunt who came out to pour water said:

"Where did you go last night? I didn't see anyone waiting for you for a long time, and the phone number behind me could not be reached."

Lin Yi waved the phone in his hand and had to lie and said that his phone was out of power before passing the check.

When I entered the living room, I met Lin Xuan. Without saying a word, I pulled Lin Yi to the balcony outside.

After walking around, he teased, "No wonder my Xiaoyi doesn't like Qirun. It turns out that there are better ones."

Lin Yi glanced blankly and turned his mind to guess whether she had mastered something? Or was she blindly confused?

Or is he just because he has always been sensitive to Su Wen, so he looks like this?

So he said quietly, "During this period, you are thinking about something day by day. Why do you become a different person every time you meet Su Wen?"

Hearing this, Lin Xuan was not angry, but asked, "Is there really nothing between you?"

"What do you want, right?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Xuan sighed before saying, "Oh, I'll be happy. If you can have something happen to her, that's interesting?"

Lin Yi was speechless, and then said harshly, "A woman's jealousy is really a terrible power. You hope she is good and she is not doing well. It will be difficult over the years."

Lin Xuan turned around with a smile and chose not to take on this.



August gradually grew its tail, and the weather in the deep city also began to change a little. People who are no longer so boring in the morning and evening are panicked.

As soon as he got off the plane, Lin Yi rushed to the Northern Lights Microelectronics, spent the morning talking with Lu Yuan's secret room, and spent another noon practicing for everyone.

Standing at Luohu Port, Lin Yicai, who was standing at the ferry, said to Wang Xin beside him:

"Wu Jingxiu is in Tokyo, and Lu Yuan has also left. The entire company is now dependent on you to carry the burden, and the pressure will be great. Can you hold on?"

Looking straight into Lin Yi's eyes, Wang Xin gritted her teeth and said, "Yes."

Lin Yi nodded and said no more.

Back to Huaqiangbei, where Northern Light Microelectronics is located, I hosted a strategic meeting for the first time as the master. After 2 hours, I felt a little tired.

Looking at Wang Xin following him, Lin Yi joked, "I have heard that you have some experience in drinking coffee for a long time. Today I am very interested. Let me lead the way, so let me enjoy it too."

The woman readily agreed.

After following her through two streets, she penetrated three intersections before stopping.

Wang Xin pointed to the "Mingdian Cafe" in front and said, "This is the best cafe on the streets nearby for a few days. I usually come here to sit whenever I have time."

The cafe looks a little old in the sunset. The lights inside are dim and the sounds are loud, and the environment is very different from the impressions in my mind.

After only a few steps, Lin Yi discovered an interesting phenomenon. The female consumers here usually wear more exquisite clothes, and the movements of Mingpin are extremely elegant.

But male customers are much simpler. Clusters of hook up together and whisper together, and coffee is placed casually in the corner of the table. It feels like drinking coffee is not the main purpose here.

Perhaps seeing Lin Yi’s doubts, Wang Xin explained, “This is a very famous gathering place for programmers in the northern part of Huaqiang.”

Upon hearing this, he realized immediately. He looked around and felt that these young people from all over the world should be conspiring to conspire with their youthful dreams.

I found a seat by the window and sat down. The woman asked for a cup of mocha, and Lin Yi ordered Blue Mountain.

Many people say that the domestic Blue Mountain Coffee is fake, and the real authenticity is generally in the hands of Japanese and Americans.

Lin Yi didn't know whether it was true or false, but once the coffee was in, he could tell the difference between the quality and the problem.

Looking at the coffee served, it was steaming hot, and smiling at the waiter, he also focused on this comfort like the woman opposite.

With a sip, the coffee has a rich and balanced flavor, and the fruity flavor is also mixed with some sour flavor. It is very fragrant.

After savoring a few times, Lin Yi smiled and nodded, saying:

"I don't know if this Blue Mountain is genuine, but I prefer it. I didn't expect that there are such a flavor in the store with inconspicuous appearance, which is indeed a big vague place in the city."

Wang Xin also empathized with this and joked, "It was the first time I came in. At that time, time was tight, so I thought I could just take a cup to the company, but I didn't expect to hit it by accident.

If I had enough time to make choices at that time, I would probably give up on this messy scene at the first glance.”

I met for several days and drank Blue Mountain for several days.

On the afternoon of the fourth day, Lin Yi and Wang Xin visited Mingdian Cafe as usual. However, this time they entered the door, they were shocked.

Can you actually meet him here?

Feeling Mr. Lin’s strangeness, Wang Xin also looked over. Opposite was a thin young man wearing a pair of glasses, elegant and elegant, very energetic.

Wang Xin asked, "Does Mr. Lin know the other party?"

Lin Yi shook his head and said, "I don't know each other. I just think this person is different from others. His shirt, trousers, and leather shoes are a bit too concise."

The woman also took a closer look and then smiled, "This person has always been dressing like this."

"Do you know him?"

Wang Xin nodded, "I know him, he is called Ma Fuxuan. He often comes with the Zhang Zhixi next to him, who is currently working at the nearby Liming Network Company. We have met him a lot and we get familiar with him after a while."

As he said that, the woman asked again, "Do you want to go over and sit together?"

Lin Yi nodded and said, "I can do it."

As they turned around the aisle, their conversations were embedded in their ears.

Liu Zhixi asked in a slow tone, "One of our company's servers often crashed for no reason. I tracked the source of the log, and the IP address was from Runxun Company in Luohu District.

Is this what you did?"

Ma Copy smiled and said, "I'm here to try your level."



Wang Xin and the two really know each other, and they are very familiar with each other.

After some introduction, Lin Yi understood the purpose of this replica of horses from Luohu to Huaqiangbei.

Ma Fuzhi said, "The level of Runxun Company is too strict, although I am now the supervisor.

But there are senior managers, managers, senior managers, directors, department vice presidents, deputy general managers, general managers and executive directors. When will I stand up?"

Speaking of this, Ma Fuzhi said again, "It's okay to get enough of your qualifications, the problem is that your salary is still low..."

Lin Yi asked curiously, "How much is your monthly salary now?"

Ma Fuzhi said with a flushed face, "It's less than 3,000 yuan, and it's not as good as my free stock trading."

As the four of them talked about everything, when Ma Coco talked about his current thoughts, Lin Yi, who was drinking coffee, almost laughed.

Guess what he said?

I saw Ma Fuxuan gesture and said, "I want to open a store in Huaqiangbei to assemble a computer to sell it."

I have calculated that I can earn 50 yuan by assembling a 286 and 486 computer. I only need to install 2 units a day, and my salary will be higher than Runxun’s salary..."

As he was talking, Ma Fuxuan invited his old classmate Liu Zhixi to resign and work with him to do this together.

This famous scene made Lin Yi smile for a long time, but he couldn't help it later. He interrupted and said, "Your price is a survey. But I wonder if you have noticed a phenomenon?"

Speaking of this, Lin Yi put the coffee aside and then continued to say:

"At present, those who install computers in Huaqiangbei are all junior high school students from rural areas. They are more familiar with the accessories market than you are, and they are diligent in their hands and feet. Are you sure they can do anything to them?"

Hearing this, Liu Zhixi, who had been talking less, nodded suddenly, "I haven't noticed it yet, I'm really like this when you say it."

When they heard the two of them "made up" their whim careers. Ma Fuzhi's face collapsed and his mood was no longer beautiful when drinking coffee.

Later, Ma Fuxuan said that he still had an idea, which was to develop a stock market reception system.



This night, there were men and women at a table, and there were veterans like Lin Yi who could adjust the atmosphere. The four of them were chatting enthusiastically, and the distance was narrowed in a few strokes.

Later, I was no longer satisfied with drinking coffee. After Wang Xin's tidying up, I moved to the food stall outside. With seafood porridge and side dishes, the long night began again.

As we chatted, under Lin Yi's intentional guidance, several people talked about the topic on the Internet site.

At this point, Ma Fuxuan finally came back proudly, saying that he also built a site in February last year.

Lin Yi cooperated and asked, "What's the name?"

"ponysoft, the Chinese name is Huiduo.com."

Lin Yi raised his eyelids and pretended to be surprised, "Huiduo.com? Then is your English name pony?"

"Yes, have you been to this site?"

Lin Yi nodded seriously and said, "It's not just that I've been in. I'm a regular visitor to your site. I'm active in it every once in a while."

When he met his confidant, Ma Copy became interested in increasing, "What is your online name?"

Lin Yi took a sip of seafood porridge and said, "So beautiful."

Ma Fuzhi was shocked, "You are the beautiful ones who are known as "a pear blossom that crushes the crabapple"?"

Lin Yi nodded and said narcissisticly, "Do I not look good?"

I saw Ma Fuyi spit out a mouthful of old porridge, and shouting in my heart:
To be continued...
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