Chapter Twenty-Six: A Little Panic

The high-speed train traveled for more than five hours to Shangyun City.

The two put their things in the hotel and hurried to the customer company as promised.

I met with the project docking person of the customer company and preliminarily finalized the general plan of this after-sales service:

1. Before 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, complete the deployment and data access of the background of the system

2. The daily report system of the project will start at 8 a.m. the day after tomorrow to regularly send the daily information of the previous day (0:0:0-23:59:59) of the network quality.

3. The project weekly report system, every Sunday at 8 a.m., send the previous week's weekly network quality report, summarize the overall situation of the network that week, and pay special attention to the compilation of key network abnormal information.

Fourth, the project monthly report & summary report, summarize the project, in addition to the usual Word version of the report, provide PPT summary report, and report to the customer leader.

It is a relatively conventional after-sales service, Song Ling said that there is no pressure, and this time with Xiaofeng's help, data processing and report writing should be easier.

The system deployment will be completed before 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, Xiaofeng and Song Ling got the computer room access card, and went directly to the computer room of the customer company.

Song Ling first installed the designated server on the system, then installed the database, and finally deployed her company's software at about ten o'clock in the evening.

Xiao Feng watched Song Ling operate while taking notes.

"OK, I've changed the configuration file, it should be no problem, now just access the traffic, run the program, and observe whether the data is normal! Ahh Song Ling's face turned red, and she said while sneezing.

"You don't look good." Xiao Feng touched her forehead as she spoke, "I'm dizzy, you're so hot!" You hurry back to the hotel to rest, I'll operate the rest, the most difficult configuration files have been adjusted, and then check and verify the data, I'll do it. ”

"Okay, then I'll go back first." Song Ling put away her computer bag and left in a hurry.

Xiao Feng connected the optical fiber, started the program, and began to access the data.

......

Hey? No! Nothing!

Xiaofeng opened the company's after-sales personnel's "System Common Problem Troubleshooting Method" document, investigated and operated step by step according to the phenomenon, and finally locked the problem on the 'configuration file'.

Uh~ There was a problem with the most difficult thing, Xiao Feng raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Give Song Ling a call? But thinking that she had a fever, I was studying it and taking a look.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and in order to ensure the operation of the equipment in the computer room, the air conditioning is extraordinarily powerful, Xiaofeng feels that his whole body is blown through, but compared to the physical cold, the most uncomfortable thing is that the work task has not been completed.

She held a book of more than 150 pages of "Product Profile Instructions", and checked the key parameters mentioned in it first, but still did not find the problem.

Xiao Feng glanced at his watch again, it was already twelve o'clock at night, and if it continued like this, it might delay the stability of the data at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, which would not be good......

I started to panic a little.

She took out her mobile phone and clicked Song Ling's number.

"The user you're calling is turned off."

......

The panic began to intensify.

A college student who has just joined the company, who is on a business trip for the first time with great interest, is locked in a cold computer room, encounters a problem that is not easy for veterans to solve, colleagues are not there, and people with a little sense of responsibility will panic!

What to do? This is the legend that you cut your throat and no one came to save you?

That's right!

Xiao Feng remembered that [First Love Tailgating] seemed to have said that she had worked as a developer at the bottom of the communication industry, and I don't know if she can help.

Click on her avatar, fortunately, the [First Love Tailgating] avatar is still lit online.

Xiao Feng opens the dialog box:

[Tuan Tuan]: Cut your throat, are you there?

[Tuan Tuan]: No, Xiao Chu, are you there? Urgent, help!

About a minute or so passed.

[First Love Trailing]: I'm here, you say.

Xiao Feng let out a long sigh, and the panic in his heart suddenly decreased by several points.