"It's really worth over a million now. If you don't believe it, you can check it yourself!"

In order to save his own life, this man risked his life.

"You are really rich." Gu Siwei was a little surprised.

A million US dollars at this time is not a million US dollars in the future. The US dollar at this time is very leveraged. Just think about how much the current housing prices in Hong Kong are per US dollar and you will know.

"My brother can make money, and to be honest, our boss, hehe...".

There was a black line on Gu Siwei's forehead, and he thought to himself: This face hurts from being beaten. I originally thought it was foolproof, but who would have thought that when people find loopholes, they always find them accurately. In the past few years, Li Dabin has been

Earned a net worth of over one million dollars for himself.

Not counting other industries, just stocks alone cost over one million.

Zhao Sanle didn't know yet, and it was understandable that Gu Siwei didn't know, because Gu Siwei didn't care about it at all, but if Zhao Sanle didn't know, then he was derelict in his duty.

"Is it possible?" This man asked a little anxiously. It was about his life, how could he not care.

Gu Siwei thought for a moment and asked: "If I let you go, where are you going to go?"

"To be honest, I want to go home, to my hometown!"

The man's face suddenly became a little hopeful, as if he was recalling his hometown: "When I came out before, I felt that everything was better outside, everywhere was better, even the shit outside was better than my hometown.

But now, when I am dying, what I want to do most is to lie on the ground in my hometown, with my head on my hoe and have a good sleep.

Although there is not much food in my hometown, and the clothes are not very good, people are at ease every day. Unlike here, I have made money, but I am worried every day, for fear that one day a black man will come to my door.

To be honest with you, when I saw Heipi pointing a gun at me, I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and what I was thinking was: It’s finally here.”

"Go back to your hometown? I can definitely promise you this, but I'm afraid your wife and children won't follow you back, which means you may have to go back alone," Gu Siwei said.

"They are here, right? They are here for my money. How can I expect her to follow me if I don't have any money? But the child... forget it, let's stay here. It's better for her to stay with her mother when she is still young."

Shaked his head.

Suddenly the man came back to his senses and looked at Gu Siwei in surprise: "You mean, you agree to let me go?"

"That's right, but you have to wait until I resolve the matter here, and what you say must be worth the price," Gu Siwei said with a smile.

This guy nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, yeah! Thank you, brother, thank you so much."

Gu Siwei ignored him and asked where the stocks were hidden. Gu Siwei locked him up and went out of the space to find what the man had hidden.

In addition to stocks, there are some land deeds and so on. This guy is really smart. Each one has a power of attorney. It seems that it is waiting to be transferred and cashed out when Guan Jian arrives.

It's a pity that Gu Siwei really doesn't like these things. He also thinks that Wang An Company is somewhat interesting, because he used to read books about it, but now he actually sees Wang An Company, which makes Gu Siwei feel a little bit fucked up.

A little bit of satisfaction.

This person is right. Wang An's stock has indeed risen. Now Gu Siwei's shares are borrowed for 1.2 million, but Gu Siwei knows that this is not its peak. Its peak should be in the 1980s.

It was almost thirteen or four years ago.

After getting to know Wang An Public Security Bureau, Gu Siwei realized what Wang An Company mainly does.

Gu Siwei read the book without asking for a clear explanation. He flipped through the books on the floor and played with them, hoping that he would understand and read deeply. It was a no-brainer, so he didn't know what Wang An Company did.

As a result of this understanding, Gu Siwei felt that Wang An Company was engaged in word processing. When Gu Siwei thought of word processing, two things must have popped up in Gu Siwei's mind, Microsoft Office and WPS.

After learning more about it, Gu Siwei discovered that today's computers, well, are really hard to describe.

He didn't want to read it anyway. Let's put it this way, people who use computers are very professional people.

Suddenly, because of a stock, Gu Siwei began to understand the current development of computer science in the United States. Don't get me wrong, Gu Siwei didn't want to build a computer to save the country, and he didn't have the ability to build a lithography machine. This thing was played by a semi-literate person.

Turned.

And he doesn’t have that kind of connection. He is engaged in operating systems? Compared with Gai’s mother, who is a senior executive of IBM, Gu Siwei’s mother... well, she is still hanging around in a small town in another world. Can these two be compared?

As for setting up a computer company, that's even worse. He decided to cover the house and then go to China to cover it after it was reopened. This would cost money, so how could he have the money to build a computer industry?

Lao Gu really can't trust Americans' conduct.

However, Gu Siwei doesn't have any good ideas, and there is a lot of bad water. If he doesn't do it, he can disgust people. No matter what, he has to tear off pieces of meat from these big fish.

After figuring it out, Gu Siwei rushed back to Hong Kong.

After landing, nothing was done. Even though there were two to three million dollars worth of swords waiting to be washed in the space, Gu Siwei didn't even care and went straight to the Marvel headquarters building.

"Youpeng, let's have a meeting together and ask the lawyer to come over."

Gu Siwei said hurriedly when he saw Guan Youpeng coming to greet him.

Guan Youpeng didn't know what was going on, so he opened his mouth and asked: "Boss, what's the problem?"

"It's not about the company, it's about setting up a specialized company," Gu Siwei said.

After hearing this, Guan Youpeng thought to himself: Well, I have only been out for a few days, and the boss wants to enter a new industry!

The company has a dedicated lawyer, although he is not very famous (the famous ones have long gone out to work on their own, so they will not be able to work for Gu Siwei), but their abilities are quite good, they are cheap and easy to use.

If we really go to court, we really can't count on him.

As soon as the three of them sat down, Gu Siwei took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket.

"Help me build a new information company, let's call it Dabidou Technology Co., Ltd." Gu Siwei was a little proud.

Neither the lawyer nor Guan Youpeng understood the meaning of Dabidou because it was a dialect and they really had no knowledge of the dialect in that area.

Seeing that there was no reaction from the two of them, Gu Siwei felt a little uncomfortable. What a good name he came up with, Big Coin Pocket, which is just a big coin pocket for beating some dog things.

"Then, register these for me. Of course, if someone registers, forget it. If no one registers, just register them."

As he said this, Gu Siwei took out a piece of paper.

Guan Youpeng was a little confused when he saw it. There was a square drawn on the paper. There were MENU, STETCT, etc. on the square's brow, and there were also some things in the shape of folders. In short, it looked weird.

If future generations look at it, they will immediately laugh and say: Isn’t this a tabletop that is so funny to death?

That’s right, it’s the desktop of Wan Tiao Si. Besides Wan Tiao Si, there’s also the desktop of Apple.

There are standard drop-down menus, folders, disk partitions and a series of concepts. Let’s put it this way, as long as this thing can be registered, within fifteen years, the hair on the head of Bei Lid and Gang Leader Qiao will be half bald.

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"This is?"

The lawyer was also confused. How did he know about this thing? He couldn't even play with a computer. He probably didn't even know what a personal computer was.

"This is called a visual interface. It is used in computer computing. This is a drop-down menu. There are detailed instructions on this paper."

Gu Siwei pulled out a piece of paper from underneath.

Even if Gu Siwei's explanation was given, the lawyer and Guan Youpeng looked confused.

The visual interface, forget about them at this time, no one else has seen it yet. At this time, the ALTO computer was still in Xerox's PARC laboratory, and it did not appear at this time. It would have to appear more than half a year later.

Gu Siwei didn't know that he didn't even know what ALTO was. He just thought that there was no boss and no gang leader Qiao yet, so he was ready to disgust the two of them.

Seeing his lawyer and manager looking stupid, Gu Siwei's excitement was somewhat dampened.

"Okay, now that we've finished talking about the desktop concept, let's talk about this thing. I call it a mouse."

Gu Siwei pulled out the picture below and explained to the two of them: "This is matched with the desktop, and it can also be paired with a keyboard."

Gu Siwei didn't do anything wrong with the Jianpan thing, because he had already seen it. People have this thing on the current computers. He didn't know what the keyboard mode would be in the future, so he simply gave up on the disgusting plan about the keyboard.

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Guan Youpeng continued to be confused. He really couldn't understand why his boss's ideas were so unpredictable. He had previously mentioned that he would build a chain of convenience stores and fruit stores, but he suddenly jumped to the computer.

What the hell is this computer? As the name suggests, isn’t it just for counting things? What kind of desktop can be used as food?

A series of questions popped up in Guan Youpeng's mind.

The lawyer was also confused, but he didn't care about the use of these things. He knew that his task was to apply for these patents.

"Boss, are you sure these have not been applied for?"

"I don't know about this, but if someone applies for it, forget it. What if no one applies for it? Let me ask, how many years can these things be patented? Are there any patents in thirty years?"

Gu Siwei thought that if it took thirty years, he could lie down and eat.

"The maximum is twenty years. Yours can be regarded as design patents, and it should be fifteen years...the lawyer said it."

"fifteen years"

Gu Siwei reached out and knocked on the table: "The time is a bit short, but it seems to be enough."

Now add fifteen years, and you are almost touching the butt of the 1990s. It will definitely disgust people, but I don’t know if there are any culprits who are willing to export their old blood.

Do you think this is the limit of shamelessness?
Chapter completed!