Yu Sheng was so hungry that he returned to the dormitory. Liu Yang had already left after class in the afternoon. Fortunately, Liu Yang knew if Yu Sheng would be hungry, so he saved some surplus food at home, otherwise Yu Sheng really didn't know what to do.

He held a hundred-dollar bill in his mouth and went to the side dish to fall on the counter. He said with a big "meow" and said, "House?"

He chewed the cookies in his mouth and pressed his paws on the button to start the computer.

I probably spent more time using this computer in the rest of my life than Liu Yang. That guy was just surfing the forums and playing minesweeping online. He had nothing new and obviously couldn't experience the fun of the Internet.

The Yu Sheng is now clearly practicing "one finger Zen". His two claws dance alternately on the keyboard, and even phantoms can be seen. Just as he compiled a new section of "Currency War", the sound of knocking on the door sounded.

Yu Sheng raised his ears and listened, it was not Liu Yang. Of course, he had known that it was not Liu Yang, and he would know as soon as Liu Yang entered the dormitory building.

Then...who is it?

Yu Sheng carefully saved the document, changed the file name and suffix name, chose to hide it, and then walked to the door after turning off the computer.

There was only a knock outside the door, no sound of talking. Yu Sheng wanted to use his cat's eyes to see who was outside, but unfortunately, even if he stood up with his hind legs, his height was not enough, and he was still more than one meter away.

And it was a relatively difficult thing to get him to climb up. Because the door was iron and the surface was very smooth, there was no place to climb.

Just as the rest of his life hadn't heard a knock on the door and heard footsteps leaving, and when he thought the person outside the door had left, he heard the voice of a boy.

“Is Teacher 'Yu Sheng' at home?”

Yu Sheng was stunned when he heard someone calling him his name and almost opened the door. But he was smart and immediately realized that no one in this world knows his name except the Internet.

Yu Sheng wanted to say, "There is no water meter at home, so you don't receive express delivery." But he couldn't say it. He wondered if he should run away softly, but how could he live after running away? He hesitated.

In fact, the people outside the door are already very clear. He is Zhu Dongliang.

Zhu Dongliang's father Zhu Special Times, when he heard the brand problem his son mentioned that day, he could understand at a glance. He patted his brain and said why didn't he expect it?

Then he also took care of the matter what his son told me. Because it was a fixed IP, Zhu went to the Telecommunications Bureau to find an acquaintance during the special period and quickly found out where the IP was.

"Beijinghua University."

This is how the first few words in Zhu Dongliang's hand were written.

After he got the detailed address of this IP from his father, he discussed it with his father and asked him to agree that he would take a day off. He came to Jinghua University early in the morning.

But what’s interesting is that Zhu Dongliang from Jinghua University came to the morning and found the correct address at noon.

It is rare to be so stupid as to the point of being so stupid. He was dizzy all the way and couldn't help but ask others how to go. He almost walked all over Jinghua University in the morning before finally finding this place.

Unfortunately, Liu Yang went to class, and the cowardly cat in the room thought he had been checked and his legs were so scared that he didn't dare to open the door at all.

So he could only wait outside.

Zhu Dongliang felt that in order to see the rest of his life, he could wait no matter how long he was. The ancients, Chengmen, could stand outside the house for several hours when it snowed. Zhu Dongliang stood in the corridor, and the wind could not blow the sun, which was much happier in comparison.

I still don’t know that the rest of my life in the house has risen to the level of a “life mentor”. When he posted up, he did inspire talents, but more of it was thinking that if, after these things happened in the future, later generations saw these posts and felt that he was simply a prophet.

Of course, Yu Sheng did this after considering it, with the anonymity of the Internet, he believed that others should not know that this "prophet" was a "cat".

This reminded Yu Sheng whether it was the octopus Paul who predicted the World Cup in 2010, who was actually a rebirth.

The soul reborn on the octopus, in order not to turn this body into a delicious octopus meatball, was a World Cup fan, so he had to live by predicting the World Cup.

Well, this idea is good. It seems that you can write a novel called "This Octopus is a Goddess".

Yu Sheng used this little joke to adjust his mood. He turned on the computer again and after sending this week's "Currency War", he began to read the text messages sent to him by others.

Moderator "Nalan Rongruo" sent several messages to Yu Sheng, but he deliberately ignored them.

Just kidding, "Nalan Rongruo" wants Yu Sheng to be the deputy moderator, but Yu Sheng does not have so many online time management forums.

He automatically skipped some posts that were simply praise. He said that he read his jeans post and made a lot of money.

In fact, Yu Sheng knew that this kind of reselling goods became rich overnight. Since the beginning of reform and opening up, the goods flowing out of the coast have made many people rich.

But this kind of wealth is often only very profitable at the beginning.

Because at that time there were few players entering the market and the cake was large, the profits that each person could get were high. But when more people followed up on this product, the profits were naturally diluted.

So at this time, we have to transform. Whether to continue to resell other products or to make the original products into brands, it is a matter of opinion.

So, Yu Sheng was actually a little lucky to have regenerated the cat, and there was no need to really do business. Otherwise, even if he had a big killer like Foresight, he would have played with those scheming businessmen. No one is a fool, right?

So, Yu Sheng admired the young man who dared to go to Guangzhou alone after reading his post. He was motivated and broke in. What a good kid.

Yu Sheng continued to look through the news, and suddenly a message excited him.

The bet he put in received rewards.

When Yu Sheng released his own entertainment version of "Currency War", he thought about whether the original author could see it, take the initiative to find Yu Sheng, and take the task of writing this book.

"Hello, I'm glad to recognize you. I didn't expect that I could see articles with such the same thoughts as me on domestic forums. Even when I saw the name of "Currency War", did I think someone took away my manuscript. But this is impossible. I have been conceiving and collecting information for the past few years. It is impossible for me to be seen without the finished product. You are really surprised.

However, your book has the following shortcomings.

1: There is a lack of historical facts, and there are many things that need to be produced that need to be written down just in one stroke.

2: You probably haven’t been abroad for many things you don’t know very well.

3: What you wrote is really not good-looking.

If you want to continue writing, I recommend you read these materials.”

There is a long list of book titles below, all in foreign languages, and the Yu Sheng looked green.

If Yu Sheng’s cat face could be red, it would be red now.

Just like Li Gui met Li Kui, Li Kui also praised Li Gui for looking like him.

Yu Sheng thought: I did copy you, and I didn’t copy it well. The things I wrote were not delicious, which made the original owner feel that it was not good-looking. I’m really sorry.

Yu Sheng thought about it and replied to the email.

"I'm very happy to meet a fellow student. I'm just impulsive about this book, and I feel that it can be written well. But I have a specialty in my profession and I can't write its charm too poorly. I really make you laugh. To be honest, I feel a little difficult to keep writing now. Otherwise, what if I leave "Currency War" to you."

Song Hongbing, who was far away from the ocean, always stayed in front of the computer and waited for a reply after sending the message. He really didn't expect that on a whim, he wanted to learn about the Internet situation in China, but actually found such an interesting book.

If it weren't for his book being conceived, he had only talked with a few professors, and was still collecting information, and had not started writing it yet. He really would have thought that his manuscript had been stolen.

Although this is not the case, after living in the United States for several years, Song Hongbing, who was influenced by American science fiction culture, was still wondering whether there was an instrument invented in China that could read people's thoughts. They looked like flies or mosquitoes, and they could read their memories when they fell on people. If so, it would be terrible.

But he smiled and told himself that this was impossible. Even with the technological power of the United States, it would not work. What's more, his motherland where everything is still catching up.

Reply to the message!

Song Hongbing, staring at the computer screen, saw Yu Sheng’s reply.

Seeing the information about Yu Sheng, Song Hongbing was a little helpless.

What is this? Writing on behalf of others? Cooperative writing? Or copyright transfer? It is really a headache to say so vaguely.

He wanted to reply an email and ask the other party what he was thinking, but he thought about it again and then, let it go.

The reason why that person said this is probably his concern. Although the country has been reforming and opening up for so many years, too many people remember that movement. It is absolutely true that they act cautiously and cautiously.

So, Song Hongbing thought of a compromise solution that he and Yu Sheng did not suffer any losses - joint signature.

In this way, the trajectory of history fell off the track and then turned back.

The copying of the article for Yu Sheng was not good, and the first time "returning the things to the original owner" was completed.

………………………………………

"Are you?" Liu Yang, who came back with Su Yuxiao after class, asked when he saw the half-grown child sitting at the door of his dormitory.

"Are you a resident of this room?" Zhu Dongliang stood up and said with a little restrained attitude, "Hello, my name is Zhu Dongliang."

"Yes, I'm yes." Liu Yang listened to easy-going except for the occasional dandy. He was a little puzzled about what the half-grown child was asking for him, so he asked again, "Is there anything you want to ask me?"

"That..." Zhu Dongliang made a voice, thinking about it and didn't know what to say.

Su Yuxiao spoke at this time, "He doesn't look like a bad person, let's go in and talk."

So, when I lay on the windowsill and fed the fish for the rest of my life, I saw Zhu Dongliang.
Chapter completed!