Walking along the sidewalk to the transparent glass window, he saw the female store manager who had helped him carry the manuscript paper back last time, and she was the only adult that Riki had ever come into contact with except for parents and teachers. Although the store manager feels a little cold, Riki feels that she will help her.

Mo Moxin was dressed in a green trouser set and a white shirt, with a slender figure and delicate white cheeks. With long straight hair hanging down on his chest, he should be 2 or 3 years younger than Riki's mother, and about 25 or 6 years old, but it is suitable to disguise himself as his mother.

Riki walked into the store and took her out onto the sidewalk, and found that the store manager was talking a little more than last time, and seemed to be warmer with herself, and her expression was much richer.

"Did you really go to the computer lab to look up the data? It's amazing, do today's elementary school students know so much, and I still don't know how to use the newly installed computer in our store. ”

"Mo Xin, that computer is not connected to the Internet."

"Little ghost, let my sister know. As for connectivity? It doesn't seem to be. ”

"Call my sister and don't call you old, let's call you Moxin. When you go to the computer room, you have to dial up the Internet, which is expensive...... When do you buy a computer? I'll go to your Internet later. ”

"Hehe, my sister won't let you play when I buy it."

"I'm not going to play with the computer, I'm here to get down to business."

"What information do you have to look up here?"

When the two walked quickly to the computer room, Mo Moxin, the store manager, asked again.

Pretending to be someone else's child's mother to help the child enter the computer room - Mo Moxin was very mindful at first, but Limu was very different from other children on the surface, not like someone who tricked her into playing computer games.

"I told you that I don't understand, a lot of things, environmental information and everything have to be checked, grab some pictures to make comic materials, I can't go to Paris at my own expense to collect materials......"

Whether it's a novel or a comic, if it's done behind closed doors, it's a fabrication, and the things you draw have no real feeling, so a good cartoonist occasionally has to go to various places to draw materials, and only after real experience can he draw works that make readers feel immersive. Of course, Limu talked to Mo Moxin in order to enter the computer room.

Finally, the conversation between the two of them ended before coming to the computer room, and from now on they were both going to enter an environment that was relatively unfamiliar to both of them, when Riki handed out a small note.

"What is this?" Store manager Mo Moxin asked.

"A note torn from your store, although I told you last time that my name is Riki, I'm still afraid that you will write it wrong." Riki explained.

"Eh, I'm afraid you'll write my name wrong, the first time I saw you, I knew how to write your name on your school card......"

"Then don't worry, I also wrote down your name on your badge when I first saw you."

Limu quietly looked at her plump breasts, and there was a work card of Jin Ling Stationery Store hanging on it, and the store manager also had three small characters "Mo Moxin" written under it.

Store manager Mo Moxin lowered his head, saw his badge, and looked at this smart child, the two smiled heartily, and seemed to have a very tacit understanding. Then he walked into the store and exchanged glances casually.

I saw two people, one big and one small, entering the store.

The manager of the computer room looked at them suspiciously, and the child at the counter was obviously the one who came to find fault just now, and now he took out the amount just now. Considering that the computer is idle, it is impossible for the store manager to leave the business and not do it, as long as it meets the regulations, he can help turn it on.

"Well, what's your relationship?"

The manager of the computer room asked tentatively.

"Mother and son!" Mo Moxin straightened up and asked with an imposing rhetorical question, "My son came to check the information just now, why didn't you give it in?" ”

"Ahh

"I work nearby, so I don't have that much time to talk, so you just think of it as if you help me turn on the machine and my son takes care of the machine for me!" Mo Moxin held the counter with both hands, leaned out and approached him. It's like a gangster who is blackmailing and threatening the store manager.

"Since you've said so, you have to take responsibility for what happened." It seems that feeling the determination of the two, the manager of the computer room can't stand the similar shrew. Anyway, there is already an excuse to let the child in, and the computer called Weichang is directly stated by the store manager.

His gaze glanced over Mo Moxin's badge.

The store manager thinks that as long as there is a reason to explain to the police, for example, the woman came to turn on the phone but happened to go back, so it is not unreasonable to ask his son to take care of it.

"Don't worry, no problem." Seeing that Mo Moxin suddenly hesitated, Limu made an OK gesture to reassure her.

"Let's get started." Mo Moxin nodded in agreement, somehow, she had an inexplicable trust in Limu.

"Yes. That's the 18th machine, you go and turn on the power first, and I'll help you type the password later. The manager of the computer room said to Riki.

At this time, the technology is not so advanced, the host cannot control, lock and unlock other machines, and the machine password needs to be unlocked by the store manager himself. However, in this era when there are few machines and not many people play computers, it is not very troublesome to turn on a computer.

The computer was quickly turned on by Riki, and the store manager walked up to the computer to enter the password and help him click on the dial-up Internet items. Originally, he was afraid that Riki would not be able to use a computer, but when he saw Riki skillfully open the browser, crackling and typing in a web address in two seconds, he no longer had any doubts. He retreated behind the counter at the door, in compliance with the principle of protecting the user**.

Mo Moxin really wanted to see what this kid was doing in front of the computer, but all she saw was Limu browsing pictures on the Internet, and she didn't do anything beyond her surprise. Si said that she couldn't leave the store for too long without a valid reason, and it would be bad if the company suddenly sent inspectors to check the store, so she had to say goodbye to Riki and leave.

Seeing that there was no one watching, Riki opened the black box to change some settings, and returned to the browser to start the familiar journey over the wall.

"Disguise IP."

- Success!

"Over the wall."

- That's it!

At this time, the IP address used by Riki has become a foreign IP address.

"Go over the wall again and apply for an email."

――ok！

Pretending to return to China from a foreign country, Limu applied for a NetEase mailbox.

China's first email began in 1987, and in just eleven years, Chinese finally had their own free mailbox. Speaking of which, I have to thank NetEase Ding Lei:

The world's first e-mail in October 1969 was a short message from computer scientist Professor Leonardk. to his colleagues.

In September 1987, the first e-mail from China was sent to the University of Karlsruhe by Wiener Zöhn and Wang Yunfeng, the "fathers of the German Internet".

In January 1998, NetEase took the lead in launching a free e-mail service in China.

Ding Lei thought about the domain name while thinking about the technical issues, and knew that for a free email to be successful, it must have a catchy and easy-to-remember domain name. According to the practice of foreign Internet, the most commonly used and best remembered are those three-letter domain names. However, for Chinese, the pronunciation of the 26 letters is often unclear, "What kind of domain name is most appropriate?" ”

At two o'clock in the morning one day, Ding Lei woke up from his dream and suddenly thought, "Why don't you use numbers to represent domain names?!" ”。 Compared with English or any other script, the 10 Arabic numerals 0~9 are used worldwide and are truly international languages. The combination of 3 numbers has been widely used by countries around the world for the most important phone numbers, such as 119, 110, 911, due to its simplicity and easy to remember...... Wait a minute.

Thinking of this, Ding Lei jumped up from the bed, dialed 163 to go online, and checked the domain name registered by 163, thank God, the one in his heart has not been registered! So, he quickly registered this domain name, Ding Lei went to sleep again, but he couldn't sleep, so he jumped up from the bed again and registered a batch of short-digit domain names including 126 and 188 in one go.

In fact, Limu can now register a large number of web domain names to hoard, which is what many people did in the beginning, and many products will need simple and easy-to-understand domain names in the future, and those who hoard domain names can obtain benefits through the transfer of power. They can make a few hundred profits, more than tens of thousands, and if the company they buy has the economic strength, they can also make a big deal.

However, Riki didn't care about the idea of making millions, and he didn't plan to tell the shopkeeper who slammed the door, he was just concentrating on his big job now.

"So many mailboxes, it should be enough, right?"

Riki only applied for seven mailboxes, and he spent most of his time collecting other people's mailboxes. For example, the mailbox of major web pages; For example, U.S. President Clinton's mailbox on the poster picture; Another example is the mailbox of the Chinese Golden Cross...... In fact, he regarded all the mailboxes that he could get his hands on, even the mailboxes of ordinary people, as the object of mass sending.

"How do you write the content?" Attention to all units, I am a person from the future, in July 1998, the Jianghuai flood, resulting in 4,000 deaths, please forward to each other? 'I'm grinning~ Fortunately, there is a draft before going out! ”

Riki snuck out a slip of paper from his pocket that he had racked his brains to write during the week, and typed it into the email according to the words on it:

Sin, miserliness, greed, and foolishness

[Occupy our souls, torture our **,

[Like the moths that feed the pine on them,

[4,000 souls' sorrows broke into my mind,

They want to be saved,

They want salvation,

So I conveyed their thoughts on their behalf,

[Tribute to the dead, to the living-by:bf]

I speak to you on their behalf:

[Jiaolong playing in the water of the Yangtze River and Huai River,

[Satan intends to visit the East in July,

Here he will have a good harvest,

[The embankment of the city built by our will cannot stop the torrent of death,

[The numb soul of the evil merchant will be punished,

[Overwhelmed by the spittle of the gods.] 】

I speak to you on their behalf:

Gaia, the mother of the earth, is angry,

[The god of the sea trembles at this,

[New Guinea has been scolded,

[2000 souls pray for peace.] 】

[I, BF, have received their dying thoughts, and hereby hope that the parties concerned can make preparations as soon as possible, and look forward to the early countermeasures of the Zheng government of China and the Zheng government of New Guinea, and pray that the people of all countries will pay attention to and interfere in this matter. 】

Limu finally attached an English translation, since graduation has been estranged from English for a long time, and now writing a translation has to use an English-Chinese dictionary, and it took a long time to translate - [sin,stingy,greedyandstupid......]

――Wouldn't it be too literary? Do you want to add the words "If you don't forward 10 emails within 5 days, the whole family will die"?

Limu thought about it or forgot it, he felt disgusted when he read such an email himself, shook his head and moved the mouse to the mass sending tool.

"Click, send!"

After he finished doing these things, exactly three hours passed, and quickly wiped his hands and feet, and the manager of the computer room took back the remaining 5 yuan, and ran to thank Mo Moxin. As if he had finished a big thing, his heart was like a big stone settled, and he trotted all the way home for lunch.