Zhao Fusheng is not a hedonist, because he knows that he has no capital for pleasure, after all, not everyone has a father who is the richest man in China, and he can unscrupulously say that I make friends without looking at whether the other party has money or not, because he definitely does not have the words that I am rich.

So after Zheng Yao put forward the suggestion of the party, Zhao Fusheng gave a negative answer very directly.

"Go ahead, I still have to read. ”

Zhao Fusheng said to Zheng Yao: "Also, give me the spare key to your office, I plan to learn computers recently." ”

"Learning computers?"

Zheng Yao was a little surprised, Zhao Fusheng often went to his office to tinker with the computer, she knew it, but she never understood why a person who studied advertising design should be so interested in computers.

"That's right, I'm going to use my computer to create my own advertising plan. Zhao Fusheng blinked his eyes and gave a convincing answer.

"Well, you can use whatever you want. Sure enough, as long as it had something to do with advertising planning, Zheng Yao took out his spare key without saying a word.

"By the way, you really don't want to go to the party at night?" Zheng Yao asked Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "Don't go, when you go back, remember to give me my share of the planning fee to the card." ”

Rolling her eyes, Zheng Yao looked at the back of Zhao Fusheng leaving, and scolded in a low voice: "This bastard, a wealth fan!"

Qin Wentao didn't dare to say anything, he was not a fool, Zhao Fusheng and Zheng Yao didn't look like counselors and students when they got along in school, but out of school, the two of them were more like friends who had a particularly close relationship. Don't look at the quarrel all day long, but Zhao Fusheng never asked Zheng Yao how much money he should get for his plan, and Zheng Yao didn't mind lending his office to Zhao Fusheng to learn computers.

Trust in this thing is sometimes indescribable.

Holding the key to Zheng Yao's office, Zhao Fusheng entered the office building in a leisurely manner, opened the door, brewed a pot of tea, and then turned on the computer, waiting for the boot page of windows98 to appear.

Originally, he planned to become a network administrator, so that he could access the Internet for free and learn to make web pages, but since he knew that the computers of the faculty and staff could access the Internet, Zhao Fusheng changed his mind.

There is a cheap and don't take advantage of the bastard, Zheng Yao's computer is not used by anyone during the summer vacation anyway, so Zhao Fusheng is not welcome.

As for someone's complaints about occupying the magpie's nest, he directly ignored it, helped her set up the studio himself, and confiscated Mr. Zheng's consulting fee.

"At the current pace, one more week, and it's fine. Looking at the book in his hand, Zhao Fuchang let out a sigh of relief.

Normally, it takes about three or four months for a person with little computer knowledge to learn to surf the Internet to learn how to create a web page. Zhao Fusheng himself has a certain foundation, and he understands many operations of the computer, so learning programming is twice the result with half the effort, and it only took about a month for him to make web pages independently.

Of course, it is not that the task is completed by making the web page by himself, the domain name, space, filing, resolution, and uploading, all the steps need to be done by Zhao Fusheng himself.

But he didn't feel hard at all, and the satisfaction of getting closer and closer to his goal made him feel very fulfilling.

"Next, it's how to promote. Frowning, Zhao Fusheng muttered to himself.

It's easy to build a website, but if you want to make this web page the first choice for many people to surf the Internet, you need a certain strategy.

In China in '99, Chinese websites were not only not rich enough in content and limited in number, but it was not easy to write down those URLs expressed in English letters one by one.

Zhao Fusheng knows very well how useful a navigation page is for those novice netizens.

After all, it's a pleasure to be able to quickly find the websites you want to visit without having to memorize those URLs.

"Hmm, the Internet café ......" Zhao Fusheng suddenly thought of a very interesting promotion method.

Perhaps, you can go to an Internet café near the school and give the owner a little money, but they will set the homepage of their Internet café's browser to their own web page.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng laughed, and he began to collect the addresses of various websites on the Internet, and divided these websites into categories according to their uses.

In the next few days, Zhao Fusheng seemed to be enchanted, entered Zheng Yao's office after breakfast, and began to collect URLs, and did not leave until it was dark at night.

After a few days like this, the whole person has lost weight, and he looks very haggard and tired.

Fortunately, at this time, Zhao's mother called, and she told Zhao Fusheng that Li Yuan was going to prepare for surgery.

rushed to the hospital in a taxi, and when Zhao Fusheng came to the ward, he found that everyone was there, Fan Baobao and Fan Beibei, his parents, and Li Yuan who was lying on the hospital bed.

"I'm sorry, Auntie, I'm late. Zhao Fusheng said slightly apologetically.

In the past few days, he has been really busy, and the matter of collecting URLs seems simple, but in fact it is very cumbersome, after all, any thing, if you always repeat it, it is also very hard.

Looking at Zhao Fusheng's thick dark circles, Li Yuan was a little distressed: "This kid is really guilty." ”

The family still thought he was working as a network administrator, and the day and night were reversed, so he would naturally be very tired.

Seeing that Li Yuan's mood was good, Zhao Fusheng accompanied her for a while, and was kicked out by her parents because Li Yuan was about to get an injection.

Of course, those who were also kicked out were Fan Baobao and Fan Beibei.

"Guo Guo, why does my mother want to take injections?"

Miss Fan Er obviously didn't understand why her mother was lying in bed and had to get an injection.

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "For the sake of good health, my mother is sick, and she will get better after the injection, and then you can send our Beibei to kindergarten." ”

"Okay, okay, Beibei is going to kindergarten. The little girl clapped her hands happily, and then stretched out her hand to Zhao Fusheng to hug: "Pot, hug." ”

Zhao Fusheng smiled and picked up Fan Beibei, and said to Fan Baobao on the side, "How are you doing?"

Since the advertisement was filmed, after the summer vacation, Fan Baobao returned home, Zhao's family is two bedrooms and one living room, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother have one room, and Zhao Fusheng's room is vacant for the Fan family's mother and daughter to live, but it is just right.

"Fortunately, I got a temporary job, with thirty yuan a day, and I still take care of food. The expression on Fan Baobao's face was not good, the mother was about to have surgery, although she kept saying that the risk was not great, but after all, she also had to use a knife on her body, as a daughter, how could she not worry.

Zhao Fusheng also understood her, but he couldn't say anything comforting, after all, in this situation, it was also a good thing for Fan Baobao to be able to make money.

"By the way, are you really the webmaster?" asked Fan Baobao in a low voice.

Bei Bei was still young and couldn't learn to speak, so she asked directly.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Well, sort of." ”

This is not a lie, once the website is successfully established, Zhao Fusheng will really have to deal with Internet cafes.

Fan Baobao will be suspicious, she always feels that since the accident in her family, Zhao Fusheng seems to have more and more secrets, and she can't see through what he is thinking.

"Don't be too tired, pay attention to your body. Fan Baobao hesitated for a moment and said to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng nodded, and then laughed: "You made more than a thousand yuan by shooting advertisements, why don't you invite me to eat something?"

"Okay, Mr. Zheng gave me a bonus of three hundred yuan," Fan Baobao thought for a while and said, "I'll invite you to eat popsicles." ”

"Thank you......"

Wait, Zhao Fusheng just finished saying thank you, and then his eyes widened and looked at Fan Baobao: "You shoot an advertisement with a salary of 1500 and a bonus of 300, and invite me to eat popsicles for a dime?"

"Zhao Fusheng, you have changed! You didn't find fault with me before. Fan Baobao said calmly.

Zhao Fusheng's face turned black at that time, does this have anything to do with being picky, "Fan Baobao, you are unreasonable, it is obvious that you are picking the door, why am I picky?"

"Love to eat but not to eat, not to eat and pull down. "Fan Baobao's neck is stalked.

"Eat, I'm going to eat ten!" Zhao Fusheng gritted his teeth, and the grocery store not far away said to Fan Baobao: "Go, buy me popsicles." ”

Fan Baobao looked too lazy to pay attention to him, and walked towards the grocery store.

Watching her sister walk away, Fan Beibei kissed his face in Zhao Fusheng's arms, and then said in a milky voice, "Pot, sister, don't pick the door." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Fusheng was a little strange, and heard Fan Beibei say, "My sister bought toys for Beibei, cigarettes for my uncle, cosmetics for my aunt, and the rest of the money was given to my mother, and I didn't buy the skirt I liked for a long time." ”

Zhao Fusheng was stunned for a moment, looked at Fan Baobao not far away, and suddenly couldn't say a word.