Chapter Seventy-Four: Five-Year Plan

Back then, when I went home from vacation, I only did two things.

First, play with former classmates.

Second, I was found to play by my former classmates.

An 18-year-old boy who doesn't understand anything and doesn't have any plans for the future.

I always think that the road is still long, the time is enough, and it is not a big deal to squander a few days.

But this time is different, his mentality is not the same as before.

Part of the reason may be because I'm older and not so playful.

The other part is that he knows that his time is more valuable than anyone else.

The opportunity is in front of him, and whether he can grasp it or not depends on himself.

Don't Chang'an has always been concerned about his father's affairs, and he decided to use this winter vacation to help his father open a fruit shop.

This can be regarded as a different way to give money to parents and let them go into business on their own.

January 26th.

Don't Chang'an showed the plan he wrote to his father.

When you look at it, don't Chang'an stand aside, and if you don't understand it, you will explain it to him in person.

Later, after a night of careful consideration, the parents finally agreed to the idea of Don't Chang'an.

On the dinner table.

Farewell Dad pondered for a long time, and then said: "It's not easy to do things now for the New Year, and when the New Year is over, I'll start to do it." ”

"Okay, you don't have to worry about money, I have it. ”

Don't be able to eat and ask, "Do you still have money in your hand?"

"Well, a little bit. ”

The parents didn't speak again, and they both felt that their son had changed a lot when he came back from vacation this time.

Is it sensible?

Not really.

Is it mature?

Probably, maybe?

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The day before the Chinese New Year, Bei Chang'an went to the electronics market in Jiangzhou and wanted to buy a laptop.

Otherwise, he would have to go to the Internet café often during the holidays.

It's also inconvenient.

On the other hand, I have to buy it sooner or later anyway, and it's not bad for a day or two.

Buy early, use early.

Laptop from 2002, very expensive.

Generally, more than 10,000.

A little better, 10,000 to 20,000.

No matter how high-end it is, it is not for nothing that there are around 30,000.

Notebooks, in those days, were real luxury accessories.

In the morning, Don't Chang'an rode out and went to the electronics market.

After arriving, he went to the computer monopoly on the second floor, went around, and took a look.

In the end, weighing the pros and cons, Don't Changan chose Toshiba's "radish head", the first model of the L series, L1.

The reason is simple, and that is that the screen is big enough.

That's 10 inches!

Walking into the store, Don't Chang'an asked the female clerk: "What is the price of this?"

She was eating a boxed lunch, glanced at Bie Chang'an, and said vaguely: "Twenty-eight thousand." ”

"Is there a configuration order? I'll take a look. ”

The female clerk put down her chopsticks, impatiently took a list, and handed it over.

"RAM 128M, HDD 10GB ......"

With the current eyes, looking at the products of more than ten years ago, I always feel awkward in my heart.

But there is no way, this is already a more sincere configuration at that time.

Don't Chang'an was studying and comparing, but the female clerk was eating with her head buried in her head and ignored him.

Because in her experience, this young man should be a student, and it is unlikely that he will buy such a valuable thing.

Ordinary students come to buy computers, how can there be parents who don't follow, especially at that time.

After looking at it for a while, Don't Changan compared several other models, IBM, SONY, but I wasn't very satisfied, the screen was too small, and it looked like a handheld.

"Can it be less?"

Don't Chang'an pointed to the Toshiba and asked.

The female clerk looked at him and replied, "Less is less, but can you buy it?" I told the price, and you won't be able to buy it when the time comes, so what's the point?"

Bei Changan handed her the configuration sheet, and repeated: "Can it be less?"

"Can you buy it?

"You say the price."

The saleswoman smiled, looked at Bei Chang'an, and said slowly: "Twenty-seven thousand five, I can give you two hundred less if I don't need an invoice, and I will give you a mouse." ”

"Okay, you wait here, I'll go get the money. ”

The saleswoman shook her head, put away the configuration sheet, and her tone was a little impatient.

"I said earlier, you can't buy it at all, why do you have to ask the price? You take it, I'll wait for you here?"

"Okay. The price is according to what we said, you wait for me. ”

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Out of the electronic market, Don't Chang'an found a bank and directly withdrew 30,000 yuan.

When leaving, the bank's account manager kept chasing Bei Chang'an for a phone call, trying to sell him wealth management products.

Don't Chang'an refused.

Whatever he buys, he will not buy the bank's wealth management products.

Too chicken.

It's not much of a use.

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Back in the electronics market again, the female clerk asked him with a smile, "Have you taken out the money?"

"You can issue a ticket, I want the computer. It's money. ”

After speaking, Bei Changan counted out five hundred, and then slapped three bundles of money on the table.

The female clerk looked at the money, and then looked at Don't Chang'an.

The expression was both surprised and delighted.

This time, she finally didn't talk nonsense.

Take the money, issue the invoice, and do it all in one go.

When the business was done, she was in a fog, as if she was dreaming.

Thirty thousand dollars!

He didn't even blink an eye when he paid!

After that, don't Chang'an let her send a modem.

"I don't. Wait, I'll go next door and get one for you. ”

"Okay. ”

After the clerk left, Don't Chang Chang shook his head.

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When he got home, his parents asked him where he got the computer, and Don't Chang'an said that he bought it.

Don't ask your mother, "How much does it cost?"

Don't Chang'an smiled, "Mom, don't worry about it, I still have something to do, you call me for dinner in a while." ”

When I got to my room, I set up my computer, then connected the phone line and started surfing the Internet.

The moment he boarded QQ, he received a lot of information.

It's a holiday, and the class group is also active, there are many people chatting, and everyone is talking about the party.

Xu Jiaxin also sent a message to Bei Chang'an, saying that she wanted to see him and had something to tell him.

Don't Chang'an replied: "Wait until you have time." ”

After closing the dialog box, he opened WO268, logged in and looked at the index rankings, and found that his webpage was far ahead, ranking tenth, followed by hao123.

After that, there are basically some news and video websites.

In terms of data, the trend of WO268 is still rising, and the proportion of search traffic is also very high, but it has begun to close to flat, and it should be a little difficult to move forward.

After a while, Xu Jiaxin's message came again.

"What are you doing?"

Don't Chang'an replied: "Go online." ”

Xu Jiaxin: "I heard that you are with Tang Wan?"

Don't Chang'an: "Who did you listen to?"

Xu Jiaxin: "She told me in person. ”

Don't Chang'an didn't reply to her, opened a document, and prepared to transfer all the information written in his notebook to his notebook.

It's a little more intuitive.

After doing this, Don't Chang'an has formulated a five-year plan for himself, and elaborated on the goals he wants to complete in the next five years from several aspects.

He has a lot to do.

For example, starting a company, running a forum, and making more attempts on the Internet, such as games, communications, payment software, etc.

In addition, in terms of industry, real estate and stocks can also be engaged in in the next few years, of course, there are also parents' fresh supermarkets.

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This plan was written for several days, and it was put in a folder with the information about his past life.

After dinner, Xu Jiaxin's message came again.

It's not QQ, it's SMS.

"Don't Chang'an, I'm downstairs at your house. ”