The aviation building was built together with the new airport in 97, the main gray and white building, which looks ugly and dirty, has a total of seven floors, but it is also very burnt and equipped with elevators.

On the fifth floor, there was a staff room, table tennis table, billiard table, and was equipped with the best computers on the market at the time, all Win98 system, and a separate telephone line for dialing up the Internet.

And for some internal data storage, there was a recorder that was expensive at the time.

In fact, there are not many people in the staff activity room on weekdays, and the new airport in Zhongzhou has just been completed for less than two years, but the domestic aviation has been relatively busy, whether it is sports equipment or computers, including the recorder, which is basically placed here to eat dirt.

In the late 90s, most mainstream recorder manufacturers had begun to establish a set of standardization for recorders, and recorders had begun to reduce prices.

In about a year or two, the recorder will not be so valuable, and most computers will have the ability to burn.

Thinking about it, perhaps at this moment, taking advantage of the popularity of recorders, a certain e-commerce boss who claimed to be ignorant of beauty in later generations has taken a counter in Zhongguancun and earned the first pot of gold in his life by selling recorders and CDs.

At that time, the monthly profit was tens of thousands of yuan, can you believe it in the future generations?

With the burning equipment, Qi Ming first set a small goal, and burned about a few hundred copies first.

Among them, "Exotic Requiem" is the least burned because the game is too big, and a game has at least four discs.

And "Half-Life" is the main game, and because it requires very few discs, it burns the most.

In the activity room of the aviation building, there are stacks of them placed there, and they are all about to pour out mushrooms, but they are cheaper Qi Ming.

Not long after the first burning, Yang Yifu also finished the meeting and came to see the activity room with a thermos cup.

The appearance of this big guy made Liu Xuqiang and Zhao Zeming, who were already a bit of a thief, sit in front of the computer and dare not come out.

"Stinky boy, you really have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, and you only think of me when you have something?" As soon as he entered the door, Yang Yifu rubbed Qi Ming's hair and rotted it.

Qi Ming cares about his hair very much, perhaps because of staying up late and smoking in later generations, when he was forty years old, his hairline gradually became worrisome, and it was the kind that could not be remedied.

He also thinks very clearly that there are many things to do, but the most critical remedy is the black hair of his youth.

Now that it has been kneaded into a bird's nest by Yang Yifu, Qi Ming hurriedly combed through the mirror in the activity room: "My dad changed a few bottles of Daqu a few days ago and said hello. Wait until you are free to go to my house and open it again. I secretly saw him hiding in the cabinet, and I guess Lao Qi was also worried that one day if a guest at home would take him away and drink. If Uncle Yang is not busy recently, he will go to my dad at home for a few drinks, and he doesn't drink much alone. ”

Yang Yifu touched his belly: "I'm afraid I haven't been available recently, and the flight is busy, and I have a lot of trouble to deal with." But before you kid reports to college, I'm sure I'll have to make a trip. By the way, when Yang Mo called back a few days ago, she said that she asked her fellow villagers to bring you a gift, and I will bring it to you when I go to your house when I go back. ”

Then Yang Yifu said in a somewhat complicated tone: "Yang Mo's girl, I have been on the phone for more than 40 minutes in total, and I have been talking to you for half an hour, and I can't wait for you to go to the university in Shanghai to report in advance." ”

Yang Mo is the pearl of Yang Yifu's palm, that is, the one who mentioned the female junior in Qi Ming's house before, holding the gold brick.

The Qi and Yang families have a deep relationship, and Qi Ming and Yang Mo can be regarded as the same age, they have grown up together since childhood, and they can be regarded as bamboo horses.

"Then you have to thank me for me, Sister Mo, and ask for me when you call her again. She struggles to go home several times a year. I must be thinking about something from my hometown, whether it's food or drink, and I'll bring it to her when I report to work. ”

Qi Ming's words can be said to be warm and relieved, but there is not much time to gossip.

Yang Yifu looked down at the time: "In a while, people from the headquarters of Nanyue Southern Airlines are coming, I have to go to receive them, and I have to have a meal together in the evening, and I don't think I have time to withdraw at night." Don't be restrained when you kid brings a friend to me, when you're thirsty and hungry, you have a snack drink on the table, and if you need it, you can find Xiao Shen. ”

The corners of Qi Ming's mouth rose slightly, and he said with a warm smile: "Uncle Yang, who is busy with you, but entertainment is entertainment, drink less wine, lest I go back to my aunt and let you sleep on the sofa tonight." ”

"You stinky boy." Before leaving, Yang Yifu rubbed Qi Ming's hair into a mess again.

Zhao Zeming knew at a glance that the relationship between Qi Ming and Yang Yifu was not simple, and when he thought about it under the aviation building, Qi Ming mentioned Yang Yifu's name, and the janitor's eyes lit up, and he could guess that Yang Yifu's position in civil aviation was also very high.

"Qi Ming, that uncle is your relative? What is done in the civil aviation system? Zhao Zeming asked sideways.

"His surname is Yang, my surname is Qi, what kind of relative is it." Qi Ming teased.

"It's not a relative." Fang Wenjin blinked her big watery eyes, looked directly at Qi Ming and asked, "Then the Sister Mo she said is also in college in Shanghai?" ”

Qi Ming was already sitting in front of the computer and pushed the disc containing the cracked game into it, "Well, in Tongji, I'm about to be a junior." ”

At that time, the efficiency of the recorder was there, and it was prone to inexplicable errors, and the progress bar was like a snail crawling, and everyone could only wait.

Zhao Zeming and Liu Xuqiang quickly found a way to kill time, after all, after installing six cracked games on the computer, they could be happy all day.

There are many TV series in the computer in the activity room, including the popular "Yongzheng Dynasty", but for Fang Wenjin, she will definitely not be able to watch this kind of historical drama, but fortunately, there is also "Xiao Li Flying Knife", Jiao Enjun with instant noodles on his head, is handsome for a girl of Fang Wenjin's age.

Qi Ming also glanced at this popular and purple TV series when he had nothing to do, and when he saw Yu Feihong in it, he couldn't help but sigh why she was so beautiful.

Fang Wenjin watched the TV series for a while, then lost interest, and wanted to go to the schoolbag to turn out the pure English version of "La Traviata" that he hadn't finished reading and continue to watch, but he didn't want to look back, Qi Ming was sitting in front of the computer and typing frantically on the keyboard with both hands, his eyes staring at the screen, and there was a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

She leaned in to take a look, only to see a small penguin icon jumping wildly in the lower right corner of the screen.

There are also several separate windows in the center of the screen, and a few lines of text will appear in the dialog box from time to time.

"Qi Ming, what is this?" Fang Wenjin was a very curious girl, so she asked.

Zhao Zeming on the side was attracted by Fang Wenjin's words, and without waiting for Qi Ming to answer her, he was surprised and said, "Qi Ming, you actually have a QQ number?" It is said that it is only sold in software stores, and the ordinary number is five dollars a piece, and if there are 6 or 8 in it, it is more expensive. ”

In the early years, the QQ number was basically five digits, and it was not easy to apply, and you had to use OICQ software to apply for it.

In the earliest test, a group of user experience users were invited, and there were some computer experts among this group of users.

Qi Ming smiled but didn't look back, and continued to interact with people in the chat interface seriously.

As for the account Qi Ming is using now, he just applied for it half an hour ago.

Among the first batch of OIUQ users, there are also some folk gods, which are very novel for this kind of thing, and the chat content can be described as taboo.

Fang Wenjin couldn't stand it anymore after taking a look, what were these people chatting with Qi Ming talking about, the topic was endless.

Qi Ming's chat window opened seven or eight, some talking about computer systems, some humanities and history, and even gossip about local customs.

There are even a few avatars that are obviously women, and they actually chatted with Qi Ming about classical novels.

The content of the chat can also be said to be taboo, and even when it comes to Jia Baoyu's dream of being too illusory, and when he wakes up and has those things with the attacker, the content is even more direct to Fang Wenjin's cheeks.

After taking a look, she involuntarily turned her head away, and at the same time she couldn't bear to look directly, but she was also tugging at the corners of her clothes, and anger and anger were written in her eyes.

She took out "La Traviata" and flipped a few pages, then she was absent-minded, kicked the leg of the stool with a bang, and said in disgust, "You are typing next to you quietly, which affects my reading." ”

Qi Ming smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." It's that I'm not paying attention, so I try to be as quiet as possible. ”

Seeing that the corners of Fang Wenjin's eyes were angry, Qi Ming took Zhao Zeming's treasured walkman, and took a bottle of Coke to Fang Wenjin, "The computer in this room is very hot when it is running, and it is cold, and you can't hear my typing sound when you put on headphones and listen to songs." ”

Zhao Zeming also read the content of the chat, and immediately said: "Qi Ming, we are still young, who knows who is on the other side of the computer?" The Internet is a double-edged sword, in the face of this invisible and intangible novelty temptation, you have to resist the temptation, but you can't talk openly on the Internet and talk to others about unhealthy content. ”

"My content is much healthier than those hidden files in the D drive of your computer."

One sentence made Zhao Zeming feel like a fish in his throat, and he was going to choreograph Qi Ming's words, but he couldn't say it in an instant.

At this time, Liu Xuqiang started a round and said: "Qi Ming has a preliminary estimate of six games, we have to copy a few hundred, do you want to inform your Uncle Yang?" ”

Qi Ming nodded, "It's not that we're just starting out, and the funds are not sufficient, so we took advantage of Uncle Yang." When the game sells for money, I'll wholesale some blank discs from the tech market and make up for it, and I'll arrange it. ”

Three or two sentences will resolve the embarrassment, a disc burned for less than ten minutes, counting the time for the machine to heat and cool, must stop for a few minutes.

A single recorder can survive in this day, and it will burn less than 100 copies.

Fortunately, the Fukang car in Zhao Zeming's house, in the next five days, the car can be said to have made great contributions, carrying everyone to and from the airport and the city.

It was on the afternoon of the fifth day that the small goal set by Qi Ming was completed. Hundreds of burned discs almost filled the trunk of Beverly.

On the way back on the fourth day, Zhao Zeming asked a question: "How can we sell so many copies of the game?" Setting up a stall? Or try your luck in the tech market? ”

Obviously, under the influence of the business environment at home, Zhao Zeming is still business-minded.

Liu Xuqiang scratched his ears and cheeks: "It's true, I haven't thought about it carefully when I patronize the burning discs, I'm afraid it will be difficult to sell out hundreds of games in a month?" ”

The three of them looked at Qi Ming in unison, who was propping his hand on the car window, and smiled meaningfully: "Forget it today, I'm tired after being busy for several days, go back to rest and recuperate." Then let's call all the friends, relatives, and classmates around us who are willing to touch the game. I'll go back to the school and discuss with Lao Cai to see if I can borrow the school's computer room, and let's have a product promotion conference. ”