Shibuya Ward is an emerging commercial center in Tokyo, and although it is not as important as Chuo Ward and Minato Ward, it is home to many high-tech companies, making it a popular area for high-tech companies. The headquarters of Microsoft Japan is also located here.

Hikaru Tezuka trembled and complained to the section chief: "The air-conditioning company is too much, and I don't know how to hurry up with after-sales maintenance?" ”

Section Leader Kazuchi Inamine was holding a steaming glass of water in his hand, but he kept inhaling snot on his nose, and the water vapor covered his glasses with a mist. He took a sip of water from the cup, and said slowly, "Tezuka-chan, although the air conditioner can't be used now, the work can't be delayed." I think back then, when it was snowing outside, and the pen water was frozen, I didn't have to stick to my work......"

"But it's already 1995!" Hikaru Tezuka slapped the section chief's desk vigorously, as if this would make him a little warmer through exercise: "In such a harsh winter, not being able to use air conditioning is simply killing me!" ”

"There's no way, the temperature has dropped suddenly, and the air conditioners of this brand have burned out in many places. Even if you change the air conditioner immediately, you have to report it, and then the president personally approves it, and the general affairs section can procure it, and then make an appointment for an assembler to come to the door, and you have to toss it for a ......week."

"Then hurry up and do it!" Hikaru Tezuka complained: "I'm really angry, if you don't be active, won't you not be able to use the air conditioner in a week?" ”

"Don't be impatient, Tezuka-chan."

Sigh and reluctantly, Daoling and Ichi continued to drink his tea. Then he sighed and suddenly asked, "Has Kasahara Ikukun's manuscript been entered?" I'm going to send it to the president tomorrow. ”

Hikaru Tezuka stretched out his hand and bent his fingers in front of Kazuo Sato, and he heard a crackling sound between the knuckles of his fingers.

He sighed and said, "I'm in a hurry, but you see my hands are frozen!" If your fingers are not flexible, how can you type? ”

"Yo, it's cold! It's colder inside the house than outside! ”

With the sound of the door opening, Hikaru Tezuka rushed to the back of his neck and blew a cold wind like a knife. He shuddered, looked back excitedly, but muttered in disappointment: "What, it turned out to be Tang Shangjun, I thought the after-sales staff of the air conditioning company had finally arrived." ”

"Tezuka-chan, the air conditioner hasn't been repaired yet? This hellish weather is simply fatal. ”

Hikaru Tezuka pursed his lips and said: "Who said that our company was cheap, the product is not good, and the after-sales service will not be good!" Look at me, my hands are frozen, and I can't work at all. ”

"Oh, yes!" Tang Shang said with a flash of inspiration: "You should be able to use this thing Tezuka-chan." ”

As he spoke, he took out a magazine from his backpack and stuffed it into his hand.

"Computer magazines? Are you asking me to burn off the heat? Tezuka Mitsuki said.

"No, here, look here!" Tang Shang said, pointing to an advertisement in the magazine.

"ST Computer? Outsource data entry, program testing, software development and other services. The opening is a big reward, the first 300,000 words of group customer data entry are free, and the subsequent entry of 1,000 words is 50 yen? Tezuka Hikaru said confusedly: "We are a publishing house, not a software company, why are you showing me this?" ”

"Stupid you've got it!" The hall looked at him uncompromisingly and said, "Isn't manuscript entry the same as data entry?" 50 thousand words, do you find another lower one in Tokyo than here? 500 yen for 1,000 words is less! If the company is willing to give you a certificate, you can also get a free trial of 300,000 words. Even if you pay for it yourself, a 100,000-word manuscript is only 5,000 yen, 5,000 yen! It's just a meal. ”

"Is it really that cheap? How could a typist take such a salary! Hikaru Tezuka exclaimed.

Tang Shang shrugged his shoulders and said, "Go and try your luck, you can't work now anyway." ”

Hikaru Tezuka excitedly said to the head of the Inaya and City Division: "It's okay, then the section chief, I'll try it!" ”

Daoling and Ichi looked at him through their misty glasses, nodded and said, "Okay, but I must come back before the afternoon." If the message isn't accurate, you'll have to work overtime. ”

"Lord, see you later!" Hikaru Tezuka ran out of the house in a puff of smoke.

Hikaru Tezuka didn't run far, and easily found the new technology computer company in an office building near Aoyama College.

In the more than 10-storey building, the company rented seven or eight floors, and the big water meter logo was hung on the glass outside the window, which was very eye-catching.

I took the elevator up to the seventh floor, and as soon as Hikaru Tezuka entered the door, a female OL in uniform greeted him.

"Hello, I'm Honami Suzuki, a customer representative of ST Computer, what can I do for you?"

"Hello, I'm ......" Hikaru Tezuka found herself a little nervous, and her heart was beating a little fast, which was rare.

Do I have a cold? He shook his head, suppressed this feeling, and said, "I have a manuscript that needs to be entered into the computer, about 100,000 words, I heard that you can provide this kind of service?" ”

"Yes, please come with me." Honami Suzuki leaned over and extended her hand to welcome, "We at ST Computer provide a full range of computer outsourcing services, from data entry, program testing and software development to customized software platforms for our customers. ”

"Let's go here, did you bring your manuscript? Please leave it to me. Honami Suzuki took Hikaru Tezuka to a studio with ten people and ten computers, and when they saw her come in, they all smiled and said hello.

"Manager Suzuki, are you going to entertain guests in person again?"

"Let's do any work, after all, you are also the Chinese manager."

Honami Suzuki smiled, waved her hand and said, "Having more contact with customers will help me keep track of business dynamics, and who says that managers can't receive customers in person?" Every customer is our God. ”

"Your manuscript?" Honami Suzuki looked back at Hikaru Tezuka.

"Ahh Manuscript! Domoto Hikaru woke up from his dizzy state and hurriedly took out the manuscript from his backpack and handed it to her.

"Sir, are you an individual client, or a group client? Do I need to sign a business confidentiality agreement? Honami Suzuki neatly divided the manuscript into ten points and sent them separately.

"I'm an individual customer, but it's a business for the company. Our air conditioner was broken and it was so cold that we couldn't type at all......"

Ten staff members were assigned one of their own manuscripts, and they were only twenty or thirty sheets of paper per person. Turn on the scanner, scan each piece of paper into the computer, store the file name according to a special numbering scheme, and then send it to the mail server of the 173 Institute through the Internet.

The signal crossed the Yellow Sea at the speed of light, from Qingdao's submarine fiber optic cable to the mainland, and arrived at a server in Beijing in an instant. Then these digitized information went all the way through the telecommunication line and was read by the information server of Xiucheng.

Liang Jinghui, the head of the teaching and research group of electrical repair, has paid little attention to the teacher under his command now, and his more accurate description now seems to be a high-level computer room administrator. As the number of computers in the high computer room of the first post increased, he also became more and more happy, and spent all day soaking here for fun playing with these electronic elves.

When he heard the "drop" sound from the computer in front of him, he hurriedly opened the email receiving software, downloaded the documents one by one, and then arranged them into the printing queue of the printer. Then I saw that there were ten electrostatic photocopiers in this classroom that suddenly creaked and creaked, and spit out sheets of printing paper full of Japanese.

Liang Jinghui picked up the walkie-talkie at hand, and said against a task assignment table on the table: "Six groups, six groups, 100,000 words of Japanese manuscript entry, act quickly." ”

"Six groups received!" Li Yun's clear and powerful answer sounded on the walkie-talkie.

Sure enough, within two minutes, Li Yun and Fu Xiaozhu ran over with a snort. Then, under the command of Liang Jinghui, the printed documents were put away in order, and one person hugged a stack and ran out.

In the sixth computer room on the same floor, a group of students of the same age as Li Yun were sitting upright and typing on the keyboard.

"Li Xiao, Liu Huiming, Li Yixin, Diao Mengmeng, Ge Ning......"

The names of her classmates popped out of her mouth, and then the documents were handed out, and the crackling sound in the classroom became more intense.

Xiao Dong leaned on the side of the door and peeked at Fu Xiaozhu, this girl gradually became more and more energetic as time passed. In his spare time, he always has to walk around the sixth computer room twice more intentionally or unintentionally, just to see her twice.

In today's school machine tool workshop, Director Mao is almost the only one left. His job is no longer to produce products, but to maintain machine tools for the school, and occasionally give some guidance to his classmates on the machine.

Xiao Dong has also been transferred out of the machine tool workshop and has become an administrator in the school's computer room. His job is to keep an eye on where the computer is malfunctioning, and if he can't deal with it, he must also notify Liang Jinghui to repair it as soon as possible.

Looking at the time, Xiao Dong reluctantly walked over from the door of the sixth machine room. There are a total of 10 teaching buildings on this floor, and there are 20 computers in each computer room. Don't look at it, this is far worse than the number of Internet café machines in later generations, and the price of computers at this time is much more expensive than in later generations. Only 200 computers are already more expensive than the fixed assets of the entire high position.

Time flies, and an hour has passed in the blink of an eye. Xiao Dong was wandering in the corridor bored, and suddenly heard Fu Xiaozhu in the sixth machine room softly shouting to him.

"Brother Xiao Dong, come on!"

Xiao Dong's heart immediately beat faster.