Lin Miao spent a day in the capital, and every step fell in the eyes of the outside world.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, when he just came out of the hotel, Dongou City, thousands of miles away, had already broadcast the great news that he had won six national honorary titles in a row. For Dongou City, Lin Miao's intensive frequency of winning awards and the gold content of awards are indeed worthy of this evaluation.

Lin Miao rested all night after returning to Sheepskin Hutong in the evening, and when he got up for breakfast the next morning, he saw the report on him on the front page of the "Dongou Daily" that the little nanny brought back every day when he was buying breakfast. As "Dongou Daily", which has gradually become a national big media by relying on the serialization of "Xun Xian", dares to typeset it like this, needless to say, it must be the nod of Kang Zhifu.

After reading the newspaper, Lin Miao was in a slightly complicated mood.

Fame, big enough to a certain extent, basically has advantages equal to disadvantages, and the advantages and disadvantages account for half of each other, which is quite a headache. Especially according to Guo Heling's instructions, he should keep a low profile as much as possible now. But the problem is that neither some well-intentioned people nor the local government of Dongou City want him to be quiet. The opponent is naturally indomitable and spares no effort to continue to dig out some horses from him, and Dongou City is eager to use his city card as a card to play, and the best fancy effect is played.

"Alas, it's not interesting, it's all a name, not what I want. Lin Miao put down the newspaper, and then looked up to find Huang Qingqing looking at him with a hehe expression.

Lin Miao asked lightly, "Do you have any opinions?"

Huang Qingqing shook his head frantically.

Lin Miao said: "If you have no opinion, eat quickly, and withdraw quickly after eating." ”

Huang Qingqing sighed, and hurriedly lowered his head to drink porridge.

Little Lori looked at Lin Miao reluctantly. It's so divided and combined every year, Lin Miao always sleeps for a night or two and leaves, which makes little Lori, who has become more and more sensitive as she gets older, feel very heartbroken.

After breakfast, Wang Bin and his party arrived. The rented car has been returned to the dealership, all on foot.

Five tall men in suits walked down the street early in the morning, which was quite eye-catching.

Lin Miao took Xiao Lori, followed by a group of bodyguards, and sent her to the school gate in a grand manner. On this snowy morning when there are only about 20 days left before the winter vacation, Lin Miao and Luo Li once again contributed a greasy performance to all the teachers and students of the Fourth Affiliated Primary School. Lin Miao stretched out her hand, holding Luo Li's little face, and told her to review hard, don't think nonsense, and focus on the final exam. Little Lori nodded, and asked Lin Miao quietly: "Shuishui, do you think I'm not as good-looking as I used to be?"

Lin Miao Zhengse said: "If you have poetry and books in your belly, and if you read well, you will naturally become beautiful." ”

Xiao Lori thought about it, and said angrily with extraordinary comprehension: "Stinky water!, you really dislike me!" While speaking, she hugged Lin Miao violently, and pouted aggrievedly: "I don't care, even if you dislike me, I like you." ”

Lin Miao touched the back of the little Lori, and said with a smile: "I came to see you in the second year of junior high school." ”

Little Lori snorted, let go of Lin Miao, lowered her head and kissed him on the forehead, her eyes were full of anticipation, and said, "You must come." ”

Lin Miao nodded, and watched Xiao Lori enter the school gate with her back melancholy under the gaze of the teachers and students of the whole school.

In a blink of an eye, little Lori was almost halfway through the third grade.

But the dog food looks like it can be sprinkled for a long time......

Sending the little proprietress to school, Lin Miao and his party took a taxi on the spot and went straight to the airport. Five hours later, the plane landed and walked out of the VIP tunnel of the airport, where three cars were already waiting outside the parking lot. When he returned home, it was already noon, and Lin Miao directly gave Huang Qingqing and Wang Bin a half-day vacation. Lao Lin and Jiang Ping were not at home, Lin Miao said to Huilan that if it wasn't the sky falling, don't call him, and then go upstairs and fall asleep, so tired that she couldn't wake up until nearly 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

After getting up, Lin Miao was in a trance for a while as usual.

In the morning, people were still in the capital, but at this time they were already at home in Dongou City. No matter how many times he went through this ultra-fast-paced journey, he still couldn't get used to it, and every time he felt as if he had been baptized physically and mentally.

Lin Miao, who had been sitting on the edge of the bed for a long time, had no study plan this semester, and had nothing to do, so she simply turned on the computer.

Turn on your computer, connect to the Internet, and open your browser.

Entering the page of Someow.com, Lin Miao found that Guo Siqi moved very fast, and there were already two more options under the refreshing search box.

A "search meow entry", a "search meow sticker".

According to the current mainstream media language habits, these two things are suspected of being grammatically incomprehensible, but Lin Miao knows that as long as someone clicks in and uses it, he will soon be unable to get rid of it.

Lin Miao asked Guo Siqi to do these two engine applications first, based on his own understanding of the network.

In Lin Miao's mind, the group of "Chinese Internet Generation" who can access the Internet in these years, and can seriously surf the Internet, are generally intellectuals, because there is almost no concept of entertainment on the Internet these days, and most of the people who are willing to try the so-called "Internet surfing" feeling are seeking information exchange and communication experience between people across the screen. Just like Lin Miao's own previous life, the first time she used the LAN to chat with her classmates in the school's computer room around 2000, she could feel great pleasure.

Therefore, what Lin Miao wants to do now is not to make people feel the convenience of search engines immediately, but to use this ready-made platform to quickly build users' communication habits.

But just to let users develop habits, just a sticker, the effect is absolutely limited. Because the current function of Tieba is not particularly different from other forums, the Internet generation who have developed the habit of visiting forums in the past year or two is not so easy to abandon the original online social environment at once, and turn to Lin Miao's embrace of Tieba for no reason.

So Lin Miao's bait in order to attract them over was actually an entry.

Entries are open-ended and can be edited by the user at will. For the literate and personal generation of the Internet, this is an opportunity for them to define a concept on their own.

Once the entry is successfully edited, a prompt will pop up on the page, reminding users to use the search engine to search for the entry, and then wait for the user to find that the entry they have just edited is displayed in the first position on the first page of the entry search page.

But that's not violent enough.

In view of the fact that there must be netizens on the Internet in this group of Internet generations, many concepts are bound to be controversial, so under each entry, there will be a corresponding entry post bar link - the moment the entry is created, the post bar will be automatically generated.

Therefore, if the content of the entry is repeatedly tampered with, users will inevitably find Tieba to discuss, spray, abuse and even make an offline appointment......

After Lin Miao opened Someow.com, she automatically logged in to her account.

The name of the account is the same as his one in the Hook Shen forum, which is the pinyin of the four characters of the water of the Yellow River.

He opened the entry "Lin Miao" very hard and looked at it, and saw that the "award information" column on it had been added to the 6 awards he won yesterday. From the first prize of the Oucheng District Olympiad in 1994 to those yesterday, there is a long list of various first prizes, gold medals, first prizes, and special prizes.

Lin Miao smiled slightly, and glanced at a door lock symbol next to the entry, indicating that the editing rights of the entry were blocked, and the majesty of the company boss was sacrosanct, and he couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

After reading the entry,Click on the post bar under the entry,The post bar function has only been open for less than a week,There are already more than 600 posts in the bar,There are more than 2,000 replies to a post that has been pushed to the top,The title is "Lin Miao, you're enough!". Lin Miao clicked on it and took a look, and found that he didn't know who sent the rainbow fart, praised the powerful function of Someow.com, and then pulled it down, and saw someone complaining, saying that "Someow entry" was suspected of tricking users into using the website as free labor, and couldn't help but smile.

Sure enough, people in the era of wilderness have much clearer brains than people in the information age.

The motive behind the website's every move is basically clear at a glance.

But it's a pity that there are many people who have ideas these days, but there are few people who have money, and even if they have money, they don't necessarily have this idea, and those who have ideas don't necessarily have specific plans.

This hitchhiker of the times is destined to have all the conditions for only a few people to catch it.

Among these conditions, there is even an uncontrollable factor called luck. And Lin Miao's greatest luck is that he can use his foresight and indirect institutional resources to avoid and wash away the losses caused by a large number of uncontrollable factors.

In all major directions, there are no curves in Cutie Technology, only a road to the sky.

"Domination of the rivers and lakes is just around the corner. Lin Miao read it in her mouth, and opened the page of the Hook Shen forum again.

On the homepage of the forum, there are several analysis posts about this year's stock market crash.

Lin Miao directly got on the number and sent a leading post: "Don't come out and shake half a bucket of water, you don't know what the inside story of this year's stock market crash is." The function of the hook sinking forum is not as easy to use as the search meow sticker.,I made a post on the search meow network.,You can leave a message directly below the post of the search meow post to discuss.。 Paste bar name: stock market crash. Title of the post: "The Transaction Behind the Twelve Gold Medals", the account ID is also huanghezhishui. You can search for the title or my ID. This is the last post my brother made on this forum.,Brother is going to switch to posting.。 Sou Meow Post Bar is the future of the Chinese Internet!"

Lin Miao ran away after posting.

Then I sat in front of the computer and refreshed the post of "The Transaction Behind the Twelve Gold Medals" for almost half an hour, and finally waited for a reply.

The reply was quite sharp: "I heard that Lin Miao has a private chapter called Jun Missing, and there is also a private chapter called Tianlai, your ID is obviously the pinyin of the water of the Yellow River, so add it up...... Landlord, you can't hide it from me! You're Lin Miao, right?"

Lin Miao glanced at the poster's ID and saw Xian.

After being quiet for a while, he picked up his mobile phone and called Guo Siqi, and opened his mouth to yell: "Is it so boring to go to work?

Guo Siqi was very aggrieved and said: "Uncle Shi, the work is done......"

Lin Miao shouted excitedly: "After the work is done, give me a forum to seduce users! There are now a total of 20,000 or 30,000 people in the country who are on the Internet, and if we don't seize the market now, when ?!!will we wait?"

(End of chapter)