Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Tooth for a Tooth
At a time when the whole world is trembling and unable to extricate itself from the CIH virus, two companies in Japan and the United States have come up with a solution that works.
This has taken many countries that have suffered so much as a surprise to them.
In particular, the neighboring country of Japan has been the most affected, and in the face of CIH, many antivirus software companies have invested huge manpower and material resources, but there is still nothing they can do about it.
After seeing that the neighboring Yamada Company of Japan and the American AIM Company received technical support from China's micro-hardware software, they made a fortune in the disaster caused by the virus.
At the same time, he couldn't help but tell the media that other countries were helpless against the CIH virus. It was easily solved by a software company from Huaguo, will there be any problems in this?
The media of the stick country, which has always despised China, heard this, and like flies chasing stinky meat, they made up various versions of conspiracy theories on their own. Among them, SBSB TV, the most famous TV station in Bangziguo, directly assumed that the CIH virus was created by this Huaguo software company, otherwise, it is impossible to explain why Huaguo, which is extremely backward in the software industry, launched the system solution of the CIH virus so efficiently.
For a time, public opinion was in an uproar, and many countries that suffered heavy losses, in the case of not being able to find the source, all pointed the finger at Huaguo's micro-hardware software companies.
Domestic media have also reprinted foreign media reports one after another, and the news has become more and more extensive. Rumors are slowly spreading in the company, and there are all kinds of speculations.
As for the development of CIH killing software, Zhang Yi completed it all independently, and others were not clear at all.
Even Bai Jie, who knew more about the inside story, was only surprised by the growth of dollars and yen on the account, and she didn't know how she earned it.
Now through media reports, I know that the large-scale inflow of foreign exchange during this period was actually caused by the CIH software.
According to her previous habits, she would not ask about these things, but now, the relationship between her and Zhang Yi has changed a lot compared to the beginning, and she should know more about public and private.
Knocking on the door to enter, she found that Zhang Yi was standing in front of the window, looking at the endless Haihe River in the distance, his face was serious, his brows were twisted, and it was obvious that his thinking was in a predicament.
Closing the door, she walked up, hugged his waist from behind, rested her chin on his shoulder, and rubbed lightly and said, "Are you still angry about the media?"
"It's not worth being angry with these media, they can't affect me!" Zhang Yi took the woman into his arms, gently stroked her small and delicate ears, and responded lightly.
After a pause, Bai Jie said softly: "If it really doesn't work, just provide your CIH killing software to everyone for free, and make enough money anyway!"
"Do you think that if you give in, others will let us go? Impossible, they will only think that I am a thief!"
"What should I do then?" Bai Jie replied with a somewhat disgraced face.
"Mu Xiu is in the forest, the wind will destroy it, I thought that I would be envied, jealous and hateful, but I didn't expect that the turmoil would be so big!"
In fact, calculating the time, Chen Yinghao, the author of CIH, is also about to be arrested, and if he waits for a while, everything will completely disappear.
This can only be thought about, he can't tell anyone who the author of CIH is, because he has no reason to explain, he has never been to Taiwan, and he will be familiar with Chen Yinghao, who works as an engineer at Gigabyte in Taiwan.
He has been a human being in two lives, and the stick country in his memory, all kinds of disgusting things about Chinese people, are endless. He argued that Confucius was a member of the country of sticks, and that the Mid-Autumn Festival was also from the country of sticks, and even allowed the United States to deploy the THAAD anti-missile system in order to hug the thighs of the Americans.
In his previous life, when he heard about these things, he could only be a keyboard party, be an angry young man on the Internet, and vent his anger.
Now, hmph, we'll see!
gently patted Bai Jie in his arms and instructed her: "In the past two days, you should keep an eye on the company's affairs to see which people are the most ferocious and write them down." I need a few days, go out and do something!"
On August 15, 1998, the National Day of the Bangzi Country, various celebrations came one after another, and the people were immersed in the joy of the festival.
On SBSB TV in Bangzi Country, the National Day celebrations were being broadcast live on the screen, and suddenly, the TV images of all the families were distorted a few times, and two large lines flashed: "I am CIH, I am CIH." The large characters are written in English and Korean, so everyone can read them. The last signature is the English name: ghost.
Some TV viewers cursed the TV station angrily, busy changing TV stations, and didn't want to miss the National Day activities.
SBSB TV headquarters, monitoring the changes on the screen, stunned everyone. In an instant, there was chaos in the TV station, and as the most popular TV station in the stick country, this kind of accident was extremely serious. The director of the station was furious, pointing at the technicians and insulting them frantically, and the technicians were in a cold sweat, busy switching to the alternate broadcast server, watching everything return to normal, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
I just thought about sitting down to catch my breath and drink some water, but I didn't expect that in less than a minute, the broadcast picture was forcibly converted to the CIH picture just now.
This time, without waiting for the director to go crazy, the technician immediately quickly switched to the third standby server, but in less than a minute, it was back to the CIH screen.
The director covered his chest, his face was blue and purple, and he scolded in his mouth: "Keep switching!"
The people under him looked at each other this time, looked at each other, and pushed a stunned young man out. He replied stubbornly: "Director, this is the last backup playback server, we don't have any other backup playback server!"
The angry director instantly felt cold, yes! Usually I never use a spare server, and having two spare ones is already a luxury, and it is impossible to prepare more, expensive spare servers.
If he was a little smart, he didn't dare to appear in front of the director again, so he sat in front of the operation terminal, pretending to operate the server, and checked step by step. However, all this is useless, and it is impossible to find out the cause.
A technician suggested: "Director, it's really not good, turn off the playback server, just hang out the instructions for internal maintenance!"
When the director heard this, Yuan opened his eyes, slapped him in the face, and pulled it out.
"Are you having a convulsion? It's a live broadcast ceremony, at this time, hang out an instrument overhaul instructions, do you want to die? M, I want to die and I want to pull us, get out, disappear from my eyes. ”
Seeing this guy with a bad idea get out, the director calmed down a little, what should he do? What should he do? What should he do? It won't work if it can't be broadcast, and it won't work if it doesn't go on the air, and it's a dilemma! When did your TV station provoke such a hacker god?