"Goodbye Mr. Yu!" "Mr. Yu has a good trip!" "Mr. Yu is going well!"

In front of the airport terminal, hundreds of men and women in suits and leather shoes lined up in two rows and chanted slogans.

A middle-aged man with a slightly chubby body and a doll's head walked briskly, waving from time to time.

The middle-aged man's suit was tight, as if it was about to burst at any moment.

He wears soft leather shoes on his feet, and his numbers are only 38 or 39, which is a bit incompatible with his 1.75 meter height.

And he also has a figure inside, and when he walks, his feet and legs are buckled inward.

"Goodbye Mr. Yu!" "Mr. Yu is going well!"

Among the teams shouting slogans, the first to bear the brunt were Mr. Guan and several managers such as Zhang Wenbin, Zhou Ying, and Zhu Jiang.

At the beginning, Zhang Wenbin was still a little awkward.

It was the idea of the general manager to organize this grand send-off ceremony.

Zhang Wenbin is worried, is this too exaggerated, can Yu always accept it?

If you change to a white customer, you can turn your face.

Cao Nima, who are you fooling?

But she soon discovered that Mr. Yu was actually very useful.

There are more than 1,000 salesmen in the company, and at least 600 people have come.

Lined up in two rows, the line is nearly 200 meters long, and it looks quite spectacular.

Pedestrians on the road stopped from time to time to stretch out their heads to look.

It is estimated that many people regard Mr. Yu as a social brother.

When they entered the hall, they found that there was not even a handmaiden with a bag.

At first, Zhang Wenbin echoed the voice, only opening his mouth and not making a sound.

After opening her mouth for a while, she looked back to see that Guan Zong was winking at her.

It turned out that he was also pretending.

Maybe Mr. Yu also knows that everyone has the ingredients to pretend.

It's just that he likes this warm atmosphere, even if he pretends to be it, he doesn't mind.

After all, many of them, the post-50s, have such a wish, that is, to be as great as the first emperor and to scold Fang Xuan like the first emperor.

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In the office, Bai Ke holds the phone between his shoulders and chin, talking into the phone while looking at the computer screen.

"How's that?

"Look...... Wait a minute, look, yes, I see. ”

"The internet speed in your capital is not fast......"

Right now, it's 64K, and it's not fast anywhere.

At this time, Baike is extremely nostalgic for the era of broadband network.

There was once a 100M broadband network in front of me, and I didn't cherish it.

If I could do it all over again......

Bai Ke and Zhao Huaiyu can only talk about the online bookstore on the phone.

Even if there is an online chat tool, it will be very slow, because it will take half a day to respond to an email.

"It's good, it's good!" Zhao Huaiyu looked at the website over there and praised it.

"Don't just say yes, you have to have some ideas to see what you need to add. ”

"Okay, hehe, I'll take a look first, and then I'll call you. ”

The white guest put down the phone and went on the Internet for a while.

At the moment, there are really no websites that are easy to use, a Yinghaiwei, and a Shuimu Tsinghua Forum.

Bai Ke registered in Shuimu Tsinghua a week ago, when he was the third person.

He thought there would be more people here, but no one spoke for a long time.

Looking at the number of registrations again, it's been a week, and there are only six people.

There aren't many tourists either.

It is estimated that most of them are people from computer research institutes.

There is no Internet café at this time, who has such Internet conditions as a white guest.

Who else could there be at this moment?" Bai Ke thought hard.

Gao Xiaosong is from the Department of Electronic Engineering, but unfortunately he has already graduated at this time, otherwise he would definitely be online.

Li Jian should be at school at this time, but unfortunately the little kid hasn't had the opportunity to go online.

Bai Ke flipped through the web page boredly, and was about to get off the Internet when Zhao Huaiyu called.

Slowly, word by word, a few requests are not opinions, they are just something that needs to be added, and they are not rigid, just suggestions.

Bai Ke took a pen and paper and wrote them down one by one.

If the Internet is powerful, Bai Ke can directly transmit it to Zhou Yang on the Internet.

But this Internet speed text is so-so, and if you want to send some graphic information or something, it's even more useless.

Right now, in order to deal with the problem of poor internet speed.

There is another means for white customers, which is air express.

Baike already has three companies and one hotel in the capital.

Dongtian Real Estate, Dongqiao Group, Dongyu Cultural and Creative, and three Jiangtao Hotel branches.

In order to transmit information, CDs and other things, Bai Ke will ask his cousin Qin Yanna and their stewardesses to help.

They are also very happy to use their work to earn some extra money.

Baike also once wanted to take the opportunity to open a courier company.

But when I thought that the express delivery industry had not yet developed and it was too difficult to expand the market, I dispelled the idea.

Just like those websites now, what Yinghaiwei and Shuimu Tsinghua are the first to open is to pave the way for those who come after them, and they themselves will disappear into the dust of history.

And those who cut in at the right time have a chance to grow and grow.

Zhou Yang was so close, Bai Ke had to act as a courier himself.

Now is the season of wheat crab fat, just in time to go to the island to eat a special meal.

As soon as Sun Yuan heard that Bai Ke was going to the island, his ears and eyes were full of small feet: "Let's go!

Bai Ke also wanted to bring Jiang Yi.

Right now, An Ren has entered the nursery, An Rui and An Yang are weaned, there are two nannies to take care of the house, and Jiang Yi doesn't have to stay at home all the time.

Jiang Yi refused, shook his head vigorously, and said, "On weekends when the kindergarten is closed, I have to accompany An Ren at home." ”

"Why don't you take it with you?" Sun Yuan looked at Bai Ke.

Bai Ke shook his head: "We have to stay there for one night." ”

Sun Yuan sighed and gestured: "Then wait for us to bring seafood back for you to eat." ”

"Okay!" Jiang Yi nodded vigorously.

Jiang Yi doesn't like to go out, on the one hand, because she takes care of her family very much, and on the other hand, she doesn't want to cause trouble to others.

It is indeed inconvenient for a deaf and mute person to go out.

But Jiang Yi, a deaf and mute person with cochlear damage, can be surgically implanted with a cochlear implant when technology develops in the future, and maybe she will be able to hear voices in the future.

Bai Ke really hopes that one day he can take Jiang Yi's hand and take her to travel the world, so that she can listen to this colorful world with her own ears.

The reason why Bai Ke wanted to take Sun Yuan to stay on the island for one night was that there was a Japanese benzene room and a ginkgo tree on the island, which could make her reminisce about the good old days.

Second, you can experience the dazzling feeling of overcoming thorns and thorns at night on the sea.

Driving across the land bridge in the evening, although Sun Yuan shouted and scared every time, she couldn't stop afterwards and wanted to experience it again.

On Friday afternoon, Bai Ke came to the land bridge according to the time prompted by Zheng Yaozu.

Sure enough, the tide was receding.

By the time it was just dark, the land bridge was ready to go.

When the water splashed, Sun Yuan still shouted: "Can it work?"

"Who knows? ”

"Who's afraid of whom, I can swim anyway. ”

After walking for a while, Sun Yuan began to complain: "It's really a disappointment! Why are you still installing lights?"