"Young man, pay attention, the word that is exceeded, a word in a corner!" Hearing the reminder from the staff, Jiang Yizhou did not stop the pen in his hand.

Now he fills out the remittance form in the post office, which is the most convenient way to send money in this era, especially when his parents only have the passbook of the local rural credit cooperative.

He took out 3,000 yuan from the 20,000 yuan he had just received, and planned to send it home.

"Here you go, this is your remittance voucher, you have to collect it, if something goes wrong in the middle, the post office will not be responsible without the voucher." ”

Putting the credentials in his wallet, Jiang Yizhou left the window and looked at the many remittance people in the post office hall, some came to mail order, and some sent money to their families like him, each era has its memories, and he has become a member of this era.

In fact, Jiang Yizhou originally planned to find a printing shop, scan the passbook, and attach it to the letter, but after thinking about it, he still didn't do it, and it felt a little ridiculous.

It's better to send the money home directly, the real 3,000 yuan, presumably my mother won't not understand his thoughts, and then ask Xiaoya, no.

After remitting the money, Jiang Yizhou walked towards the company, and he almost had the idea of leaving for this software.

"Dangdangdang......" Jiang Yizhou took the printed plan and knocked on Lin Jun's office door.

"Please come in!" Jiang Yizhou pushed open the door and walked in when he heard the voice, a simple layout, office chairs, and a round table, surrounded by chairs.

"Manager, I've got the plan ready!" Jiang Yizhou didn't know what he would face, you must know that even when Teng Xun had just started three years later, it would be quite miserable, let alone now.

He was just attracted to the title of the world's No. 1 in his mind, and if he could be fooled, oh, it should be fooled to the so-called venture capital, then it would be great.

"Sit down, you're welcome, let's just come to communicate, there is tea on the table, you are free, I'll take a look first!" Lin Jun took the plan and looked at it page by page.

Jiang Yizhou was in a nervous mood, in his previous life, he was a pure low-level programmer, and he barely became a middle-level before he was reborn, but now he wants to lead a project and start a business!

I haven't experienced it, and I didn't have the courage to do it before, the only reason why Jiang Yizhou persuaded himself was, do you still want to live as cowardly and incompetent as before?

He didn't want to, so he planned to try again, and if he failed this time, he would accumulate work experience and contacts with peace of mind, and wait until 98, when the real Internet tide arrives in 99, and then take advantage of the trend.

Lin Jun finished reading this plan, and slurked his mouth, it is indeed Jiang Yizhou's style, blowing arrogantly, if it is really according to his assumption, it is estimated that the trend of the world in the future will be the Internet has been related industries, how is it possible?

Even though the myth of wealth created by Yahoo's listing has shocked the world's present, most people just think that this is just a sunrise industry, but they don't think that there will be such a glorious future that is so foolish.

"Xiao Jiang, don't you think your plan is a little too inappropriate?" As the webmaster of Huiduo.com's Beijing West Point Station, Lin Jun still understands the needs of netizens.

In the final analysis, the Internet fee is too expensive, expensive enough to read and edit posts offline, and perhaps only a deep-pocketed Internet access service provider like Yinghaiwei has the financial resources to establish forums, game rooms, and all kinds of things that will become popular in the future.

And instant messaging, to say that there are some valuable, but it is obviously a bit of chicken ribs, tasteless to eat, and it is a pity to abandon it.

No one can connect to the Internet 24 hours a day, neither that time, nor money, nor instant messaging, which is completely different from making a phone call.

Lin Junhe gave Jiang Yizhou a detailed analysis of the current situation of China's Internet, and finally came to a conclusion, "This software is good, how can you survive without prospects?"

Jiang Yizhou has long known this kind of ending, and the times have bound people, just like the pioneer of China's Internet, Yinghaiwei.

It contains many products that will appear on the Internet stage one after another in the future, forums, chat rooms, online mail offices, game cities, and even online shopping, just like a small Internet world.

But as a result, they were slapped to death on the beach by the big waves of the times, and when the time came, Sina, NetEase, etc., which took advantage of the momentum, caught up with the good time.

"However, if you really want to give it a try, you can also find some investors, participate in more relevant forums, and maybe get to know some people who can help you!"

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In other words, is it just a matter of luck? Jiang Yizhou suddenly felt a headache, if he had one or two million now, he would directly recruit people to start working, but he had no money.

No money is stumped for heroes, this sentence is not just talking.

It's not that he hasn't seen the market of magnetic cards, and now after a wave of surges, it has doubled, but all the shots are at most more than 10,000 yuan, plus the original 17,000 yuan in the account, 30,000 yuan of capital, it is really difficult to make this thing happen.

"Think about it yourself first!" Lin Jun suggested as if chatting with a friend, "Although it's only been two months, I think you are indeed a genius in this area, although you can't do it now, you will do something great in the future!"

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If you didn't plan to do anything in the first place, don't let me toss it so much! Jiang Yizhou complained in his heart.

Returning to his position and dialing the site of Huiduo.com, Jiang Yizhou now often goes to Lin Jun's Beijing West Point Station and Shencheng's Pony Station, which is the site of Ma Huateng, the future founder of Tengxun.

Recently, he didn't have the heart to communicate with netizens on the Internet, behind closed doors, and finally completed the software of more than 200K, after Lin Jun asked him to write a plan, he simply sent the package to the webmasters of the two sites.

However, it is obvious that Lin Jun thinks that the groundbreaking nature of this WTK is very good, but that's about it.

On the other side, Pony Ma, that is, Ma Huateng, replied to him with great interest.

The lost Jiang Yizhou was full of money, money, and did not pay attention to some of the technical discussions proposed by Ma Huateng, and there would naturally be a lot of negligence in the program written by a person in a hurry, but now the key problem is not here, but that he has no way to put this WTK into commercial operation.

Frustrated, he replied to Ma Huateng's message, and after uploading it on the Internet, he temporarily forgot about it and devoted himself to work.