Reborn Petty Citizen

Zhang Ze put on the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and walked quickly at the airport.

Passengers passing by always looked back at him unconsciously, girls gathered together in small groups to discuss whether he was a star from Hong Kong, and men would slander where this little boy came from from time to time.People like Zhang Ze are rare in Huaixing City and even the entire urban construction province.

On the waiting apron outside the airport, the sun was like gold.In the twentieth century and the 21st century, the flow of people at Huaixing Airport is not so much. At least compared with the spectacular scene of nearly [-]-meter-long queues at the security checkpoints in later generations, the current flying tools are not for the general public. Travel must choose.

The weather was extremely hot, and the autumn tiger still had its prestige. The fierce sunlight fell on Zhang Ze's body, reflecting the fat and jade-like luster of his skin.The long-legged young man moves steadily with his long legs, and his every move has a special chic taste. In the eyes of everyone, Zhang Ze got into a taxi that had been waiting for a long time, and kept looking at him with the rearview mirror in front of him. The driver said: "Go to Zhongshan Road."

He didn't bring anyone with him today. There are new branches in the west of Beijing, two stores in Tianjin, and a new store in Shanghai is about to be completed. Everyone in the company has things to do.Huaixing is not a must for Du's Shengjian. He is not of much use as the boss, and he only takes care of these small things besides giving money.

It was the first time that he came back to Huaixing alone without anyone to accompany him, and Zhang Ze had no one to talk to. He looked out of the car, recalling Du Xingzhi's reluctant exhortations before he came, and couldn't help showing a faint smile.

The driver in front of him was too afraid to speak because of his natural sense of alienation when he was silent. However, the road from the airport to the city was still a long way away. The smile dispelled the timidity in his heart.

"Sir, did you come to Huaixing to play?"

A strange voice suddenly sounded in the silent space. Zhang Ze reacted for about two seconds, turned his gaze to the driver's seat, and nodded with a smile: "Let's do something."

It seems that the personality is not as unapproachable as the appearance shows.The driver breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes became more gentle: "Are you from Beijing and Shanghai? Or have you just returned from college abroad? I have been driving in Huaixing for four or five years, and I have never seen such a conspicuous person like you. "

Zhang Ze's little vanity was pleased, and his eyes narrowed into two crescent hooks: "Where, I am from Huaixing, but I am not registered in the city, but from the countryside in the county."

Hearing this, the driver thought he was joking, but after glancing at Zhang Ze in the rearview mirror, he realized that what the other party said was serious, and his heart was immediately full of surprise.However, he quickly thought of how many hardships a young man from the countryside had to go through to transform into what he is today, and his mouth, which was about to talk freely, was immediately closed again.

All the way in silence, the scenery outside the car receded quickly, and the street trees were generously replaced with sycamores.I haven't been back for a while, and Huaixing has undergone considerable changes. Driving from the open countryside to the urban area, the flow of people has visibly increased. The 21st century is about to come, and countless gold diggers flock to the city from various places.Blue-collar workers, white-collar workers, gold-collar workers, workers of different classes kept a distance within a very small range, which coincided little by little with the familiar crowded city in Zhang Ze’s memory, and he arrived in a drowsy destination.

Zhongshan Road is the center of Huaixing. The city is not circular, but all developments radiate around this center. There are the tallest buildings and the widest roads in Huaixing.The commercial districts on both sides of the road are in full swing, and Du's Shengjian, located between two high-end clothing stores, is an alternative landscape on the street.

Zhang Ze got out of the car, frowning and calculating the flow of people in the store.It was eleven o'clock in the morning, lunch time.There was a long line outside the transparent window of Du's Fried Fried Chicken, but compared to the line he saw last time, the line in front of him undoubtedly shrunk a lot.From this perspective, the occupancy rate in the store can reach 90.00%, and the waiters are busy as always.

Suddenly a long female voice came from behind, and through the hoarse texture of the loudspeaker, the silver color was a bit hideous: "The social-style pan-fried big bargain! Pan-fried buns cost three for one yuan! There are wonton dumplings inside, which are cheap, thin-skinned and big stuffing. !"

This sound was repeated three times in a row, and then the melody of "Jasmine Flower" sounded, and then it was repeated three times, without stopping.

Zhang Ze turned his head to look at the door opposite Du's Shengjian, his eyes narrowed slightly.The sun is very venomous, and when it shines on the signboard at the opposite door, the four characters of "She-style Shengjian" come into my eyes. The strokes are glued together, the same font, similar color selection, and even the size of the signboard and font are quite similar. At first glance, it really is not much different from the authentic Dushi Shengjian.

However, looking at Zhang Ze carefully, he felt like laughing.

In addition to the fact that the signboards are almost indistinguishable, the poor-quality tables and chairs in the store opposite, the oil-stained floor, the messy operating table in the transparent kitchen, and the pots and pans everywhere all show a reality——

——Painting a tiger is not an anti-dog.

He snorted softly, and the lawsuit plan that had flashed in his mind before coming here disappeared without a trace. He glanced at the busy white-robed chef in the transparent window, and walked into his shop.

The business of Du’s Fried Buns is actually quite prosperous. Although it can’t be compared with the past, the environmental sanitation service in the store is thoughtful, and the fried buns have been delicious for several years. Do not trust the opposite door that is not formal at first sight.What's more, the unpopular business model of "community-style pan fried" is not flattering at all. Although their family has lowered the price and managed to steal some business, for ordinary people, isn't a steamed stuffed bun only [-] cents?Except for the elderly who are careful on budget and those who are temporarily in financial distress, more people still stay in the old stores.

When Zhang Ze entered the store, his outstanding appearance naturally attracted a new round of attention.The store manager, Qi Miao, saw him at a glance. After a few seconds of surprise, she quickly ran to Zhang Ze's side, and said hello in a low voice, "Boss, are you here?"

With a tired look on her face, Zhang Ze searched for the appearance of the last time he saw her in his memory, Qi Miao looked quite haggard now.Knowing that the other party was worried that he would blame her for the decline in sales, she calmed down and said, "You did a good job." Qi Miao is actually able to keep 80.00% of the customer base from being lost under such a big competition from the other party. It's done well enough.When Qi Miao heard his words, her heart trembled, her heart was filled with worries, her nasal cavity was sore and she couldn't speak.

Zhang Ze looked around the store with a smile on his face, and nodded his greetings to the customers who were looking up at him. Ruan Xiu's advice during this period of time has all been put into operation at this moment.At present, it seems that Du’s Shengjian has gained a firm foothold in Huaixing. Otherwise, how could such a realistic consumer group stubbornly give up the cheaper counterparts and come to consume here?However, this incident can be regarded as a wake-up call for Zhang Ze. When the business grows in the future, there will definitely be no fewer people like the opposite door who see their intention to make money.It's just that some people do it in a low-level way like facing the door, and more people will choose a more beautiful way.It's easy for Du's Shengjian to grow bigger. Just like Ruan Xiu's suggestion, the current market is full of business opportunities. As long as he has a loan, he can open stores all over the country as quickly as possible.But then what?

Watching other peers come from behind?Isn't KFC's current momentum greater than that of Dushi Shengjian?But after ten years, wouldn't it still be like walking on eggshells to seize the market with other latecomers?Moreover, all kinds of specious negative news were exposed in the late festival, and it was once reduced to a representative of "junk food".These multinational companies have more capable people than Zhang Ze, and they are all so difficult. Once he is lazy because of the temporary success, what is waiting for him may one day be the end of the opposite door.

At this moment, a heavy burden suddenly weighed on Zhang Ze's heart, and the glory of being a successful person occupied both sides of his heart.Recalling the glorious life of entrepreneurs that he used to look forward to when he was a poor and white employee in his previous life, he couldn't help but feel that he was so innocent at that time.But just a dozen or so small stores made him worry so much. How much pressure should those corporate decision makers who spend hundreds of millions of dollars at every turn bear?

While he was young, he had to fight no matter what.

Zhang Ze looked in the direction of the kitchen, where four chefs in neat white robes were sitting with their heads down on their work.Seeing him in a daze, Qi Miao naturally didn't dare to disturb him, but suddenly she heard Zhang Ze's clear voice saying: "How many chefs are there in our shop now?"

Qi Miao was taken aback, and quickly replied: "There are six of them. Because the working hours are very long, six people work in three shifts, so there are only four in the store now."

Zhang Ze nodded, stared at the ground with lowered eyes, and said after a while: "Tomorrow, post the recruitment notice, accept ten or eight apprentices, and try to ensure that there are enough people in the store. Choose four trustworthy and stable chefs, and send them to Beijing for training."

"Training?" Qi Miao subconsciously repeated these two words.Zhang Ze nodded: "Training. It's not shameful to always sell so many things. We will encounter a lot of competition like today. If we don't launch new products, we won't be able to keep 80.00% of the customer flow soon."

Qi Miao was indignant for a while when he heard about the hostile rivalry: "The family on the other side is too despicable. The price they set was deliberately aimed at us. Now their price has dropped to one yuan and three fried buns. We still keep the price." Two for one yuan, if the price is lowered, the already small profit will be lost, how can we make money?"

Zhang Ze couldn't help feeling warm when he saw that she was more angry than himself.He raised his palm and patted Qi Miao's shoulder lightly, and asked him softly: "How much does one of our fried buns cost?"

Qi Miao thought about it for a while: "We have enough thin-skinned raw materials that are of high quality, including the rest of the artificial water and electricity expenses in the store, a steamed stuffed bun can probably guarantee a profit of around 40.00% five."

"What about them?"

Qi Miao frowned: "I have eaten their pan-fried buns, they are also good food and meat, but they have a lot less labor costs, and more rent expenses than us, the cost should also be maintained at [-] cents to [-] cents Right or left?"

"Then do you think they can make money at the current price?"

"Of course there are, but very few."

"That's right." Zhang Ze laughed and concluded meaningfully: "With such a meager profit, their sales are not as high as ours. How long do you think they can last?"

"You mean..." Qi Miao heard his words, thought for a moment, then slowly opened her eyes and looked at Zhang Ze, "...I understand. I know what I should do now."

It is absolutely impossible for the other party’s low-price sales to last for a long time. To maintain the current business status, the other party must be more anxious than myself. In order to attract customers so boldly lower the price, if it has been dragged on, it will collapse one day.As long as one's own side can maintain a stable advantage, the opponent will mess up sooner or later.

Either it is to reduce the cost of raw materials, or it is to restore the original price operation, no matter what it is, it will be enough for the company to make use of it by then.

Zhang Ze saw that the expression on Qi Miao's face gradually changed from enlightenment to deep thought, and the corners of his lips slowly curled up in a confident arc.

To put it bluntly, the store across the street looks like it's short of funds. His Dushi Shengjian has developed so far, not to mention a big business, and it's much better than the dilapidated restaurant opposite the door.Huaixing is not the focus of Zhang Ze's business development, so what does it matter if he can't earn as much as before during this period of time?Is the business only done overnight?Not only will he drag the other party to death by staying still, but he will also take advantage of the spare time in the store during this period of time to cultivate more main forces. Live the pink eye.

When I came out of the store at 12:30, there was no longer a line to pick up the food at the opposite door. The white-robed chef in the window turned his back to the street and took off his chef’s robe. He was only wearing a black undershirt.

Zhang Ze paused, inexplicably feeling that this figure from the back was very familiar, but after thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't remember where he had seen the other party, and it was not that important.

He first went to visit Du Wanhong in the P·D store of Huaixing Department Store. Du Wanhong has now become the store manager. After the original store manager was transferred to Huaixing Building, she was promoted, and her performance was quite good.Zhang Ze saw at the door that she was talking to a fat lady who looked a bit arrogant while maintaining a soft smile. He read out the disdainful expression slowly, and waited until he saw her leading the fat lady to brush off the After seven or eight pieces of new clothes showed a relaxed expression, Zhang Zecai went up to say hello with a smile.

The appearance of Zhang Ze set off a commotion in a small area.

P·D is now considered one of the best high-end clothing brands in China. Although it cannot compare with Chanel Gucci, an old-fashioned luxury brand with a sense of superiority from overseas, as a leader in the domestic clothing industry, P·D represents not only fashion. Besides, more is still abundant.

Because they are rich, they can design new designs that they will never tire of, and because they are rich, they can send out advertisements every season.

Consumers of P·D dare not say it, but it is impossible for any employee in the store not to recognize Zhang Ze's face.

Every day, they take the company's internal magazines to display samples according to the outfits in the pictures.Unlike consumers who just glanced at the advertisements, Zhang Ze's every subtle expression has been carefully studied by them.For a while, it was assumed that a person as perfect as the model in this photo could never exist.

Even for the employees in the store, this was the first time that they interacted with the spokesperson who could only be seen from a distance under the poster. Du Wanhong ordered everyone to return to work and took Zhang Ze to a nearby coffee shop.

Looking at his aunt's much younger face than the last time we met, Zhang Ze looked at the department store through the window with lingering fear: "Did Brother Qingshui be tortured like this when he came?"

Du Wanhong laughed loudly: "Your brother Qingshui is not as popular as you, no one recognized him when he came!" In fact, the face is still the same, the reason why Li Qingshui can't be recognized should be his lame leg, right?Who would have thought that the beautiful model in the photo would be a disabled person?

But now life is much better than before.Du Wanhong used to work in a factory, and the mother and son lived in a small dormitory that was only ten square meters in size. The dormitory was cold and humid. In rainy days, Li Qingshui could hug his injured leg and die of pain.And because the muscle massage was not enough and timely, the muscles of Li Qingshui's injured leg continued to shrink. Du Wanhong wanted to make his son less painful, but he was really unable to practice his ideas.She is too busy. After working [-] hours a day, when she returns to the dormitory, she usually falls asleep exhausted. In the end, Li Qingshui, who came back from the evening self-study, cooks and washes clothes and cleans up. The two of them spend their time like this. Nervous, who has the energy to take care of Li Qingshui's legs that need to be massaged carefully?

Speaking of the past, Du Wanhong couldn't help but want red eyes. If it wasn't for the help of the second sister, her family is still struggling in that quagmire.

It becomes hypocrisy to say more words of gratitude. Du Wanhong is not good at expressing loyalty, so she can only express her gratitude with a little effort, and takes out all the money in her pocket to give Zhang Ze a red envelope for meeting, which scares Zhang Ze. After evading, he ran away in a hurry.

Du Wanhong chased to the door of the store, looked in the direction Zhang Ze ran away for a while, and then shouted loudly: "Your brother Qingshui is also in Huaixing now!!!"

But Zhang Ze's two slender legs continued to stride, and his figure gradually moved away. Du Wanhong was not sure whether the other party heard it.

She sighed, looking at the banknotes that were forcefully stuffed back in her hand, she felt a deep warmth in her heart.

Zhang Ze ran away, and was caught by a phone call.

Chen Cong didn't know where the news came from, so he asked the teacher on the phone: "Good boy, are your wings hardened? After coming back to Huaixing after a long time, you plan to sneak away? Don't even tell our brothers? "

Zhang Ze was extremely helpless. He had just arrived not long ago, but he wanted to inform Chen Cong and the others after finishing his business.However, there was still time, it was only a few minutes late, and he became an unreasonable and heartless villain in their mouths.

He hurriedly made amends and admitted his mistake with great joy. Only then did Chen Cong be satisfied: "Brothers have to welcome you when you come back. Come to the Huaixing Hotel. I just ordered a table of wine for you."

It's been a long time since I saw this group of friends, so Zhang Ze naturally misses them too. Huaixing Hotel is now the official banquet hotel for the government of Chengjiang Province.

When passing through the hotel lobby, Zhang Ze glanced at the front desk inadvertently, and was immediately taken aback.He saw a young man in an orange T-shirt with his back turned to him, dancing and talking to his friend. The other party's face was covered and he couldn't see clearly, but the dancing person was definitely Lu Lu.

Li Qingshui frowned, feeling a little irritable in his heart.

However, his personality is soft by nature, and he has no deterrent effect when he is tough. Lu Lu still hears his angry words with a softness like warm water: "I said no, don't go."

Lu Lu was out of breath, jumping up and down: "I finally got an appointment with someone, why don't you go and see what's wrong?!?"

Li Qingshui said helplessly: "It's been almost 20 years. I told you that it can't be cured. How long has it been since the wound has healed? The bone, the bones are all set, and it can't be cured."

Lu Lu stared straight: "You won't go if you are told to cure your stuttering, and you won't go if you are told to treat your legs. Don't you think life is inconvenient? Why don't you try it?"

Li Qingshui clenched his fists, the gentle stubbornness in his eyes calmed Lu Lu's anger slowly.Lu Lu was silently watched by him, and after a while, he carefully took his hand: "Just treat it as my compensation, okay? Go ahead."

Li Qingshui tried to break free: "This is not your responsibility, your responsibility alone, there is no compensation, compensation or compensation."

Anger was brewing in Lu Lu's eyes.How much effort did he spend in finding the right doctor for Li Qingshui?The orthopedic doctor waiting above was obtained from an old military doctor through his relationship with the army. He finally invited him out and promised a lot of money. He only hoped that the other party would see if Li Qingshui's foot could be healed. Now the other party He agreed, but Li Qingshui refused to treat him.

However, it wasn't that Li Qingshui was too stubborn.When he was very young, he also hoped that one day his legs would not be so lame and he could walk like a normal person.However, the older I get, the less I think about it. This leg has been useless for nearly 20 years, and it is just a dream to make it grow again. It is impossible for Da Luo to do such an incredible thing. And to owe Lu Lu a favor for no reason is obviously a loss-making business.

He saw Lu Lu's anxiety, but he didn't take it to heart. Although he was gentle, the holy light didn't shine on everyone.

He turned around and wanted to leave, because there was no need to continue entanglement, but unexpectedly, his wrist was suddenly grasped by an iron, and he was grabbed by Lu Lu and forcefully dragged towards the elevator.

Li Qingshui struggled subconsciously, with an angry expression on his face, just as he was about to order Lu Lu to stop, he suddenly heard a very impressive voice from the side: "Brother Qingshui?"

"Xiao, Ozawa?" When he saw the person in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly shook off Lu Lu's hand and stood up straight. He rubbed his wrist on the back of his clothes in embarrassment, and Lu Lu became even more angry. , "You, why did you come here? When, when did you come back to Huaixing?"

Zhang Ze didn't answer, but approached asynchronously with eyes full of surprise that couldn't be concealed: "Brother Qing Shui, how did you... know Lu Lu?"

Li Qingshui opened his mouth, and then he heard Lu Lu who was next to him ask in the same surprised tone: "Ozawa, do you actually know Qingshui?!"

Zhang Ze blinked, staring at Lu Lu's conspicuous and bright clothes as always, he suddenly remembered what Du Xingzhi told him before, that Lu Lu was playing crazy in private.

Li Qingshui has just come from a small place, and his personality is gentle and obedient, how could he get together with the crazy Lu Lu?Don't be spoiled, right?

Dou Di, who was full of suspicion, guarded Li Qingshui behind him, Zhang Ze was a little vigilant: "You haven't answered my question just now, Brother Lu, why did you bring my cousin here?"

It turned out to be my cousin.Lu Lu suddenly realized, and then quickly said: "That's easy, you go and persuade him, I specially invited an old expert from abroad to treat paralysis, I hope I can show Qing Shui's legs, but he refuses to go no matter what! "

Li Qingshui said in a low voice, "Cure, it can't be cured." He has been disappointed too many times, and he doesn't want to go through the process of gaining hope and losing hope again.

Lu Lu was so anxious that he almost cried, "Go and see what's the matter? Can it kill you? Do you think experts are so easy to hire? If you don't treat it, you want to be lame for the rest of your life?"

Li Qingshui didn't speak, but his eyes became sad.

In the end, he followed Lu Lu. Zhang Ze stopped him and asked him if he needed help. Li Qingshui smiled gently at Zhang Ze and shook his head.The floor where the elevator jumps shows that it does not stop until the seventeenth floor. Zhang Ze glanced at the schematic diagram of the hotel structure next to him. The seventeenth floor is a VIP accommodation area, and you need to swipe your card to stay.

Based on the conversation he had just heard between the two people, Zhang Ze could basically guess a thing or two about their purpose.Zhang Ze was happy to see the possibility of Li Qingshui's body being cured, and he didn't do much to stop it.In any case, Li Qingshui is an adult, and if he is willing to leave with Lu Lu, the two of them must have some friendship that others don't know about.

When they arrived at the VIP box on the third floor by another elevator, Chen Cong and the others had already been waiting impatiently.

Gong Shili opened a bottle of low-alcohol fruit wine. It is ridiculous for a group of men to drink fruit wine, but Zhang Ze is not used to drinking white wine and red wine, which are unpleasant to drink. Bitter beer is even more loveless, sweet and sweet. Lie's fruit wine is the only exception, so as long as there is a party where Zhang Ze is, everyone will consciously take care of Zhang Ze's taste.

Facing the accusations of a group of buddies, Zhang Ze raised his hands and repeatedly begged for mercy, but Chen Cong insisted on picking Zhang Ze up and shaking him several times, and finally asked him to punish himself with a glass of wine.

Looking at the light red liquid specially prepared for him in the cup, Zhang Ze smiled and poured two cups of self-punishment, before being led to the first seat by Chen Cong.

There were not many people at the table, Lai Yitong, Gong Shili, Chen Cong, and Cheng Jizhong who later became friends with Zhang Zeting in a dormitory during military training.Zhang Ze, who went to Beijing to go to university after graduation, has not seen them for a long time, and he only talked to Chen Cong and Gong Shili. trust.

No one has worked hard to maintain the relationship between them, but no matter when and where they meet again, Zhang Ze can immediately feel the intimacy rushing towards his face.Even after another ten or twenty years, these people are still people he can entrust and trust, and they will remember every habit and every taboo of him with their hearts.A true brother is nothing more than this.

Zhang Ze never had to hide much from them, and dared to say what he could say.Everyone went straight to the theme and frolicked for a while, most of the wine and food were spilled, and everyone's current situation was also explained.

Everyone expressed envy, envy and hatred for Zhang Ze's successful career and academic life.It turned out that in high school, Zhang Ze's family situation was the most difficult of all. They took good care of this younger brother who was younger than himself, quite sensible, and brilliant enough.Unexpectedly, after going around for a few years, Zhang Ze became the best guy. The reassurance he felt after seeing him live well was quickly replaced by a feeling. Young people of this age have already understood the meaning of fate. impermanence.

"We have to struggle!" Lai Yitong smiled wryly.At the beginning of the year, his mother finally had enough of the boring life in the unit, and went to the sea with her friends to do business along the coast.In the end, because of their inexperience, a group of them ran into scammers when they were buying medicines. They pretended to be the person in charge of Yunnan Baiyao Company to approach them, and finally defrauded them of all their start-up funds.This fund is almost all the savings that Lai Yitong's family can come up with. Fortunately, the house and car property were not mortgaged by Lai's father, but now they have become the only remaining assets of the family.

Now Lai's mother has been hit hard, her self-esteem has been frustrated, and she has lost her job.The Lai family relies on their father's work to earn money. Although they usually have some gray income, compared with before, the Lai family has obviously been greatly weakened.Lai Yitong saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart. Now his parents are getting divorced every day because of financial problems, and his father is already a little bit unbearable and showing signs of going home again. As a son, he has nothing to do.Want to start a business, but how easy is it to do it?The carefree little fat man has lost a lot of weight now, and the tip of his chin is exposed.

Chen Cong drank half a glass of wine and smacked his lips, feeling that the sweetness in his mouth was not strong enough.After hearing Lai Yitong's complaint, everyone comforted him with sighs, and Chen Cong suddenly said, "What do you think, how about we start a business together?"

Including Zhang Ze, everyone's eyes were on him.

Chen Cong rested his face on the table, leaned his elbows on the table and swept across the group of people: "How should I put it... I have an idea in my mind, but I don't know if it can be realized. The key is that there are not enough people and money. I and My dad asked for funds, and he called me crazy, but I think this project is really good."

"What do you mean?" Seeing his seriousness, Zhang Ze couldn't help interjecting, "Let's get to the point."

"Computers are becoming more and more popular now, and many schools have newly added computer departments. Although there are not so many people, is there anyone among you who doesn't have a computer?" Chen Cong narrowed his eyes, his eyes fixed on On the silk table, the napkins in the dinner plate are folded into the shape of phoenix fairy, exquisite and beautiful, "Computers are expensive now, but if you compare them with those in [-]s, the price has dropped a lot. I used to go to Hong Kong Notebooks that can only be bought in big cities, now there are specialty stores in Huaixing. I think, one day, families with ordinary incomes other than us will also have a computer, just like the previous bp machine.

There are too many opportunities to make money, but we have not practiced them.Take online games as an example, "Warcraft" is crazy now, who knows how much money Blizzard has made?If others can do it, why can't we? "

Zhang Ze listened intently, he was a little surprised.Because he never played games and rarely surfed the Internet, Zhang Ze did not make much fuss on the Internet after returning to this era.However, he would not be ignorant of how popular the Internet has become in later generations.Before his death in [-], due to the expansion of the smartphone market, the Internet was no longer limited to the use of bulky computers as carriers.Because of the speed and convenience, the world that can be reached on the Internet is even much larger than in reality.

The business opportunities in this area are unprecedentedly broad, but there are definitely not many people who can predict this early in the era when computers are luxury goods.

Seeing that the atmosphere was stagnant, Chen Cong was stunned for a moment, then he looked at Lai Yitong who was staring at him intently, and he wanted to liven up the atmosphere, and said with a smile: "Why don't we build an industrial chain, you sell computers and we do it?" Internet, can it be different?"