Cultivate a black technology god

Chapter 13
On Friday afternoon, Xia Zhi went to Jinke Company to go through formal resignation procedures.

I don't know whether it was the sensation caused by the link model he developed before, or the influence of Wen Fangchuan's Zhimei camera. When Xia Zhi appeared in the company, a large group of people came to see him off.

Who would have thought that the resigned personnel in the crowd were just p4 programmers who had been employed for one year.

Those who didn't know thought it was the president retiring.

There was so much commotion that Xia Zhi's direct supervisor, Liu Shang, went downstairs.

He glanced coldly at the crowd around the scene, and the colleagues who sent off Xia Zhi dispersed, returned to their workstations, and bowed their heads to do their own things.

Meeting Director Liu head-on, Xia Zhi couldn't pretend not to see him, so he greeted Director Liu with a smile.

Director Liu nodded, walked over, and said to Xia Zhi:

"You have completed all the formalities, and I will not keep you anymore. The mountains will be high and the road will be far away. I hope you can have a good development."

Manager Liu has an earnest expression, like an old man who is telling his juniors.

Xia Zhi is not a ruthless person, and the supervisor treated him well before, so he thanked Supervisor Liu very sincerely.

Director Liu patted Xia Zhi on the shoulder and said:
"Okay, go back."

Xia Zhi nodded and was about to leave, but Director Liu suddenly stopped him and winked at him:
"That camera of yours is very nice, my daughter likes it very much."

Xia Zhi chuckled.

Since Zhimei Camera was launched into the market, it has caused a boom.

Originally, Xia Zhi also prepared a series of promotional plans, such as carrying out a photo shoot of the most beautiful girls on campus, and promoting the software by means of WeChat likes and promotions.

But I didn't expect that this software is very competitive, and Xia Zhi doesn't need to worry about it. Once it enters the market, it will be a hit.

In just three days, it firmly occupied the top three in the life category of the download ranking list.

He rushed to the first place with such momentum, and finally rushed to the first place in the overall list on the fifth day without any suspense, and the popularity remained high.

Xia Zhi can see in the background that the number of registered users has reached more than 800 million, and the number of daily active users is more than 600 million.

This ratio is exaggerated because the software has just been introduced to the market.

The number of registrations in the first week alone has broken the software market record.

Even if it is the name of a big manufacturer, coupled with enough publicity in the early stage, the momentum cannot catch up with a small Zhimei camera.

All of a sudden, major mobile phone manufacturers in China are looking for software developers to cooperate.

Venture capital is also just around the corner.

Xia Zhi will be looking at the background data in the teaching and research office of Jinling University of Technology and joking with Zhang Wenqiang:
"Look, 60.00% of the registered users are girls, and 40.00% are boys. Who says boys don't like taking pictures?"

Feng Mingshi next to him came over and said with a smile:
"I'm one of the 40.00%, Brother Xia, your software is so easy to use, I like it so much."

Zhang Wenqiang gave Feng Mingshi a blank look:

"Let's go, talking girls are chattering, Senior Sister Zhao is more masculine than you."

Snapped.

A slap on the back of Zhang Wenqiang's head, he turned his head to scold, but saw an angry senior sister standing behind him, his expression changed, he laughed and said:

"Sharp and heroic, full of heroism."

The senior sister glared at Zhang Wenqiang and scolded:
"Shut up, you." After finishing speaking, he looked at Xia Zhi and smiled softly:
"Xiao Xia, your software is really awesome. I was in Teacher Jin's office just now, and Teacher Jin even praised you."

Zhang Wenqiang pouted:

"When did Teacher Jin stop praising Xia Zhi? Especially in front of me, comparing me with Xia Zhi all the time, I'm going crazy."

Sister gloated:

"They all come from the same school, under the same roof, why is there such a big gap?"

Zhang Wenqiang pointed at Xia Zhi and said helplessly:

"This hair is a monster, do you understand monsters?"

Someone joked:
"Wen Qiang, what you said is a bit ambiguous. Is it a hairy or a monster?"

Zhang Wenqiang laughed loudly:
"It's all, it should be called the devil's hair."

"Bah, bah, bah." Seeing that these people were unobstructed, the senior sister went back to her table bored, put on her earphones and started to work.

Xia Zhi scolded Zhang Wenqiang with a smile, and was about to say something when the phone rang.

He glanced at the phone number, it was an unfamiliar number, a little strange, but he went outside the teaching and research room to pick it up:
"Hello? Are you?"

A steady middle-aged man's voice sounded over there:
"Is it Mr. Xia Zhi? I am Ouyang Sheng, the Chinese agent of Morgan Fund."

Xia Zhi was taken aback, and said strangely:

"Morgan? The company that engages in venture capital?"

Ouyang Sheng nodded and said:
"Yes, we called and wanted to discuss cooperation with you."

Xia Zhi was surprised and said:
"How did you get my phone number?"

Ouyang Sheng only said that there is a channel, and I hope Xia Zhi can forgive me for the offense.

And they called in the first place to prove their sincerity.

Xia Zhi didn't mind, after all, on the Internet, the degree of exposure of information is equivalent to that everyone is running naked.

Xia Zhi couldn't explain clearly on the phone, so Xia Zhi made an appointment with Ouyang Sheng to chat face to face.

It was supposed to be on the weekend.

But Ouyang Sheng hoped that the sooner the better, it would be convenient for him at any time, and he hoped that Xia Zhi could come earlier.

Xia Zhi asked Ouyang Sheng to wait for him at the Maoer Cafe in front of Gate 08 of Jinling University of Technology at 30:[-] tomorrow morning.

Ouyang Sheng agreed without hesitation, and finally wished Xia Zhi a happy day today.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Zhi found it funny. Is the person on the other end of the phone a Chinese or a foreigner? His Mandarin was very standard, but his tone and style sounded like a foreigner.

When Morgan was mentioned, an image of a refined and easy-going black uncle inexplicably appeared in his mind.

He returned to the teaching and research room and chatted with Zhang Wenqiang about the phone call just now.

Zhang Wenqiang said with emotion:
"I guess this is not the last one for today, you are going to be busy."

The two of them didn't say a few words before another unknown number called.

Zhang Wenqiang raised his eyebrows, with an expression like I'll just say it.

Xia Zhi went out to answer the phone again.

When he came back, Zhang Wenqiang asked:
"How about it?"

Xia Zhi responded:

"The domestic Tongbao Fund also wants to talk to me about investment."

Xia Zhi was answering the phone all afternoon.

Whether it is a well-known financial giant at home or abroad, or a small company that is not known, they all want to get involved and get a piece of the pie.

In the end, Xia Zhi really had too many appointments, felt that it was a waste of time, and hung up immediately after receiving an unfamiliar number.

Also turned on the function of blocking unfamiliar numbers on the mobile phone.

He put down his cell phone that kept ringing, took a breath and said:

"so troublesome."

Zhang Wenqiang said with a smile:
"You are about to develop, what do you think? Who do you want to cooperate with?"

Xia Zhi looked up at the ceiling above his head, feeling a little thirsty:
"I don't know. They just made an appointment to chat in detail, and didn't mention the specific conditions. I have to choose the best."

Zhang Wenqiang hummed and reminded:
"I think it's best to cooperate with domestic companies. You have the technology and domestic capital is not short of money, so don't let foreign countries come to grab the cake."

Xia Zhi didn't even think about it, and said:
"That's a must, and I probably have a good candidate in mind."

(End of this chapter)