When Wang Haoran walked out of the Internet café, his head was still muddy, which had something to do with the bad environment inside with black smoke and miasma.

There are no less than 30 computers in the 20-square-meter Internet café, and it is still the kind of "big ass" monitor that can be used as an antique in future generations.

Most of the people on the Internet are idle gangsters or unemployed young people, holding cigarette holders and shouting "follow me to rush B", "snipe that B", and then grab the mouse and keyboard and press wildly, taking a moment to take a sip of saliva to the side.

The first Internet experience since rebirth was ruined in this way, Wang Haoran stayed in the Internet café for less than an hour and escaped with five yuan, which provoked the cashier uncle to shout inside, "You guys pay attention to quality."

At this time, the Internet café industry is in the era of profiteering, no matter how dirty and messy the Internet café is, as long as you don't open it in a place where others can't find it, it is a proper daily income.

Wang Haoran also once thought about opening an Internet café, in terms of the ability to collect money, at this time opening an Internet café is no worse than a supermarket, such as this rotten Internet café, five yuan an hour, just when Wang Haoran went in, he had to wait in line to get on the plane.

Later, after thinking about it for a long time, Wang Haoran still dispelled this idea, not for anything else, there are still too many problems in the Internet café industry at this time, the supervision is not effective, the accommodation of minors to surf the Internet, public opinion is harsh, and there are often students who do not return home all night to surf the Internet and are caught by their parents and then make a big fuss about the Internet café, not to mention the protection fee of the gangsters or something, Wang Haoran feels that his family's small physique may not be able to bear it, or forget it.

89757, Wang Haoran's QQ number, to be precise, is the OICQ number.

Baidu has not yet come out, and Ma Huateng's father, one of the two horses, may have just gnawed on the nest head in that corner and gritted his teeth to develop this social software that will sweep the country in a few years.

Wang Haoran doesn't remember when Lao Ma developed the QQ software, but it didn't take long to guess from the QQ number he just applied, taking this five-digit account as an example, the number of QQ registrations at this time must not exceed 100,000, and Wang Haoran only came into contact with QQ in 02 years in that life, and the account applied for at that time was already seven figures.

Wang Haoran currently has no ability to intervene in the Internet, not only does he not have the funds, but he also has no ability to develop the software that will blow up the sky in later generations, but he always has to understand.

NetEase is still just an email address, and Sina is still just a portal that can't be ranked in the world.

NetEase doesn't have games, and Sina doesn't have Weibo. As for Baidu, well, I just used Sina Search, and I don't know where it is.

The fledgling Huaxia Internet is still like a baby waiting to be fed, Wang Haoran can only watch cautiously from the side, waiting for this little life to grow up slowly, and grow up to be able to stand Wang Haoran, a reborn person, without dying.

I didn't go back to the dormitory, I went home for dinner at night, and tomorrow the 11th National Day school will have a three-day holiday.

The notice of the holiday passed by the bulletin board when school was over, and Wang Haoran read it, and the first and second years of high school had a three-day holiday.

The middle school is counted as a week together with the weekend.

Senior year of high school, sorry, one day.

The senior of high school shouted that we don't want to take a holiday, everyone should not have a holiday, come on, hurt each other, and have a sad and angry face.

The juniors are actually secretly envious of the seniors who are about to get out of the sea of suffering.

Shi Shiran strolled in this familiar and unfamiliar small county, and occasionally passers-by hummed "Give me a glass of forgetful water, so that I will not shed tears in my life", which made Wang Haoran have a feeling that things are right and wrong.

It had been more than half an hour after arriving home, and Xia Qirong was busy in the kitchen.

"Today's dinner is very rich, Mom."

It's really rich, with seven or eight plates on it, and my mother is busy with it.

Although she moved to the county seat, Xia Qirong has not changed the habit of saving money in the countryside, and her family does not have much money to spare.

My son earns a lot of money, but it's not bad to spend money, all the money earned during the summer vacation has been spent, and most of the money in the supermarket that will open tomorrow is still owed to the supplier.

No way, although the rent is very cheap, but a total of 100,000 yuan to open a supermarket covering an area of more than 100 square meters still seems a little reluctant, but fortunately, the family has made careful calculations and has not made any mistakes.

As for whether the soon-to-open supermarket can make money and whether it will lose money, everyone will be a little worried before it opens, not only themselves, but also her husband Wang Yuqin.

The husband and wife have never talked about this issue with Wang Haoran, but they are inevitably cranky, and Wang Haoran knows it.

Wang Haoran still lives in the school and has not moved back to be a day student.

The journey from home to school in more than 20 minutes is not very far, mainly because of the problem of learning to draw with Mr. Wang Qi.

It takes at least an hour to come back for dinner every day, which is obviously not good for Wang Haoran, who only has an hour and a half break between the afternoon and the evening self-study.

was kicked out of the kitchen without saying a few words to his mother, and he was a little disgusted that Wang Haoran hindered his cooking skills.

I took a cleaned cucumber and took a bite, and then I knew why the dinner was so rich.

Wang Yuqin wants to bring Cai Chongxiang and Tian Darong back for dinner, well, it can be regarded as a celebration banquet.

Cai Chongxiang is considered to be a veteran of the founding of the country and the world, although he only holds the position of a manager, but from the handling of documents to the decoration and procurement, Cai Chongxiang ran out with Wang Yuqin little by little, and Wang Yuqin, who had just arrived in the county, didn't even know where the yamen door was opened, so it can be said that without Cai Chongxiang, the supermarket would definitely not be so easy to open.

In fact, Cai Chongxiang himself crossed the river by feeling the stones, but fortunately, there was a Wang Haoran behind him, and he would go to the school to ask Wang Haoran if he had any questions.

Just opening a supermarket is not a problem that makes Wang Haoran feel thorny.

Wang Yuqin and Cai Chongxiang were watching the renovation workers work in the supermarket, the decoration work was completed yesterday, most of the workers have been evacuated, and only the last two workers are left to do some finishing work in the sewing and repair.

"Lao Wang, Xiao Cai, you two don't need to be so careful, if you have any questions in the future, just look for me Tian Darong"

The one who spoke was a dark-skinned man in his thirties with a round face, Tian Darong, the owner of Dingxin Decoration Company.

Tian Darong, who is in his thirties, has not graduated from junior high school, and the 14-year-old Tian Darong has suffered from going to the city to work as an apprentice for a carpenter in the same village to the owner of the company who is now worth millions.

"Lao Tian, you are too careful, you are not staring at the workers, you just want to see what else can be improved"

"Tut, it's still improving, at this price and decoration effect, I can pat my chest and say that you can't find the entire DA County! Tian Darong said this with a very tangled look.