Chapter 3: A Humble Internet Café
A few days after his rebirth, Yang Fan still always had a sense of unreality dreaming, and he turned around for several nights, all falling asleep in the confusion of thinking about the future route in the middle of the night, which made his spirit a little poor. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
On Saturday, when Yang Fan opened his eyes, the sun was already high.
Ronaldo with the bright head of the bed, Baggio's poster, and the hard wooden bed, everything clearly told him that he couldn't go back no matter how many times he woke up...... Can't go back!
Yang Fan got up, soaked himself in the tap water, and wiped it dry with a towel before he saw that there was a hundred yuan left on the table. This is what he asked his mother for last night, saying that he was going to buy study materials.
Of course, this is pure nonsense, he just wants some money.
Because no matter how much Yang Fan knows about the future and how many ideas he has, there is always the most realistic problem, how to earn the first pot of gold in his life as a high school student, with only a few hundred yuan at most. And the sooner the better, because just a few years are the biggest opportunities.
The two that BAT has not yet been established, one did not start looking for the first round of financing until more than a year later, and the other did not start looking for the first round of financing until 00, and in 01, a legend also forged a legend. Although there are still many opportunities in the future, there are few such good opportunities, no matter which one it is, it is an opportunity to change your life.
If you want to be easy, you can retire with just one vote. If you don't want to be muddled for the rest of your life, any one is the best place to start.
Of course, Yang Fan still doesn't have the idea of replacing anyone for the time being, he doesn't understand these things at all, he just wants to make some money now, and then take a ride.
His gaze is still the guy who ate and waited for death for half his life in the previous life, he can't see the scenery too far, and he talks about ambitions. It's like that one that sounds like nonsense......
I haven't seen the world, talk about your sister's worldview.
Thinking of these, Yang Fan carried a hundred yuan and followed his memory to the computer room in the back street.
The backstreets are still as dilapidated as I remember, with messy signs, randomly pulled wires, and telephone lines cutting through the sky. The cement road is full of potholes, and in a few places even the stones have been hollowed out, and a foot can reach the foot and neck. Merchants on both sides of the road poured domestic sewage directly onto the road. Compared with the street of Dali Tiaoshi ten years later, the beauty of the neat and uniform signboard is far worse.
The signboard on the computer room in my memory is still a shoe store, there is a light box at the door, and there are a few holes broken, and the word computer is pasted on it, and there is no specific name.
Yang Fan used to come often when he was in high school, and it was the first time after being reborn.
As soon as he pushed the door, Yang Fan's tears almost flowed down directly......
It's so choking!
Although it was still only morning, there were at least 50 people in the 20 computers, and the whole room was full of smoke, which was more exaggerated than the smog in the imperial capital more than ten years later.
I endured the discomfort and walked in, and I turned around, all of them were stand-alone games, Dark, Red Alert, Interstellar, Fairy Sword, Monopoly were all played, and there was a scene in the corner that played the Age of Empires, which was really worth remembering......
Yang Fan waited for a while before he found a computer without a network, yes, at this time, there are two kinds of computers in the computer room, five for an hour with a network, and four for an hour without a network.
A fifteen-inch CRT convex screen, a white dual-delphinium ball-on mouse, and an old-fashioned chassis with floppy disk sockets...... In a fashionable phrase more than ten years later, this is full of feelings......
Yang Fan didn't come to play games, although he did deceive his family into playing games in the computer room because he was quite unscrupulous......
Turn on the computer, the fan is very loud, the screen is very small, dazzling, uneven, and a little shaky, which makes Yang Fan, who is used to LCD screens, very unaccustomed. It's a pity that now there are only such conditions.
In the midst of the buzz, Yang Fan built a word document and named it "Infernal Affairs".
Infernal Affairs...... Infernal Affairs...... Infernal Affairs, that's right, it's that movie, but Yang Fan plans to change it into a novel.
This film, Yang Fan revisited it some time before his rebirth, the plot is still relatively familiar, and changing it into a novel according to the movie can also restore the plot to ten. This story is outstanding, and the most important thing is that he has a small number of words...... Yang Fan estimated that the whole book would be about 100,000 words.
After thinking about it for a few days, Yang Fan decided to do this first, without worrying about ruining the consciousness of classic movies, anyway, he usually doesn't do hypocritical things.
A righteous man or something, the relationship with him is like APEC blue in the imperial capital, it is really necessary to pretend to be pure for so two days, and do it every day...... What do you think, stop dreaming!
Try to recall the plot of Infernal Affairs.,First record the approximate ones that can be remembered.,Lines or something.。 Finally, combined with evaluation, as well as countless script restorations......
The input method of ninety-eight is not ordinary and difficult to use, there is no memory of any phrase at all, and the keyboard in the computer room is also extremely difficult to use, Yang Fan can only type awkwardly. But even so, Infernal Affairs, which has a template, typed more than 30,000 words in one day.
The ten-fingered typing speed flashed the titanium alloy eyes of the guy next to him who was still practicing one-finger Zen on the spot, anyway, he had a thought in his heart at that time, damn it, this is too fast, the T-shaped prefix is very fast!
That is, there has been no high-speed rail in the past two years, otherwise he feels like sitting in a four-digit green car all year round, and suddenly sees the bullet train, the feeling of high-speed rail......
Teter's coming!
When it was almost dark, Yang Fan took out the tall floppy disk and asked the boss to help save it...... In ninety-eight years in the Internet café, all the games played were stand-alone games, and occasionally someone wanted to save the archive, and the boss simply got a floppy drive, and through the local area network, whoever wanted to save the archive would buy a floppy disk by himself.
Maybe the keyboard was too dusty, and the boss clicked the computer and saved what Yang Fan wanted.
When he went home, his eyes hurt after watching the CRT display for a day, tears in the wind, and his chest was very tight from the haze...... In addition, there is a feeling that the environment is too bad! The price is too expensive!
In less than ten hours, nearly half of the 100 yuan deceived by making up reasons was used, which is simply a money robbery, and the bandits don't bring it so ruthlessly!
When Yang Fan came home from the Internet café, his parents also came back quickly.
Yang's father's name is Yang Yuanzhi, and he is an engineer who was still called the Electric Power Bureau at this time, and later he was able to enter the power company after graduating from college, so he could eat and wait for death with peace of mind, which was also the blessing of Yang's father.
Yang's mother's name is Zhang Yun, an accountant in a state-owned factory with good benefits.
In any case, as long as the starting wages can be paid, the work will be quite good in the tide of laid-off workers in '98.
On the whole, the living conditions of Yang Fan's family are above average, and there is no pressure, which is why he has developed a fun-loving character.
After saying a few words to Dad Yang outside, Zhang Yun walked into the study, saw that his son was reading, nodded with a little satisfaction, and then took out a white plastic bottle from his bag, put it on the table, and said, "Reading, I see that you are not in good spirits for the past two days, I bought you a box and can't forget, there is a description on it, don't forget to eat it......"
Looking at the young teenage mom is still a little uncomfortable, and the plastic bottle on the table, the packaging is printed with a golden brain. Yang Fan suddenly had a sour nose, and sure enough, in the past two days, his parents have seen the situation of not belonging.
More than ten years later, half of the gray hair on my parents' heads is because of their fun-loving self, which broke the family's heart, especially on marriage issues.
Thinking about it, Yang Fan stopped what he was doing, looked at his mother and said, "Mom, this thing is a health care product, psychological comfort is greater than the actual effect, don't waste this money in the future, I don't eat it thinly!" ”
In the past two years, the advertisements for similar products have been overwhelming. How did the top students in the college entrance examination get admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University by eating health products. In this regard, Yang Fan thought straight to himself, let's pour it, this thing is not as good as eating jelly beans, at least the jelly beans are still crunchy and delicious, not the fishy taste.
Especially the price, in ninety-eight years, the house price in the imperial capital dared to sell for two or three thousand, and many people's monthly salary was only four or five hundred, and this thing dared to sell more than two hundred a bottle!
it!
Zhang Yun touched his son's head and said with a smile, "Of course I know that it doesn't have as much of a role as advertising, but it can always have a little effect, and this money is not a waste of money......
After speaking, Zhang Yun didn't wait for her son to refute, and walked out after saying that she wanted to cook. Looking at his mother's vigorous figure at this time, Yang Fan's nose began to sour again.
In the evening, the family sat down for dinner together.
Yang Yuanzhi pushed the dishes on the table in the direction of his son and said, "Eat more, are you too tired from studying lately?" I see you've been in bad spirits for the past two days. ”
"Hmm......" Yang Fan's mouth was stuffed with rice and vegetables, and he muttered, which can be regarded as answering his father's question, he can't say that he is thinking about the future career, right...... So what will be taken into account for the designation? Learning well is the answer to the future.
The next day, Sunday, Yang Fan continued to sit in the computer room with a dirty mess and a black heart to grab money......
In the next few days, in addition to going to school, Yang Fan also tried to find time to go to the computer room. On Friday, after school in the afternoon, he was busy again for two hours, and finally finished writing Infernal Affairs in general. It has not been expanded, and the whole article is only 130,000 words.
It was also the middle of May.
After Yang Fan searched the Internet for a long time, he only found the addresses of a few publishing houses, but he didn't find the mailbox of the publishing house, so he had no choice but to print it out and mail it......
Helpless, Yang Fan could only use the make-up class as an excuse again, and pit some money from his family.
When he was a student, there were only these two reasons for being able to get money over and over again, which made Yang Fan scratch his head, feeling that life was very helpless, since he was reborn, he didn't do a good thing, and he did a lot of things in advance.
The next day, it was Saturday, Yang Fan rode his brand new Giant to the post office, and sent several copies according to several addresses, including Shanghai, Beijing, Hong Kong, and Taiwan.
Since then, the matter of the book has come to an end, and the rest is probably just waiting for news.
On the way back from the post office, Yang Fan noticed the situation on the street.
Compared with later generations, at this time, the streets are still full of people and lively, but there are many fewer cars, and some are basically square-headed and square-headed god cars Santana and Jetta. As for the matter of blocking the bladder, it has been a legend in this city for more than ten years.
Most of the people on the road are bicycles, as well as some pedals and motorcycles, and most of the clothes are a little earthy in Yang Fan's view, looking at the past, most of the men are jackets, suits, sportswear, and men's classic three colors, black, gray, and blue...... The women's style and color are a little more, but they still can't be compared with later generations.
The shops on the side of the road are also very simple, and there are no electronic display boards, which makes Yang Fan a little abrupt, and he is really full of a sense of the times.
After observing these all the way, Yang Fan's gaze suddenly stopped, and fixed on a man in his twenties in the crowd...... The man was riding a Fuji-ta bicycle, and a woman was sitting in the back seat, hugging his waist very intimately.