Yang's mother said that the phone bill was very expensive, so she asked Yang Yu to call less, but this phone call lasted more than 20 minutes.

Yang Yu naturally didn't feel sorry for this money, but when the mother on the other end of the phone reacted under his father's reminder, she also hurriedly said: "Okay, Pleiades, don't talk about it, I've been fighting for so long, and I got a lot of money, so hang up quickly." ”

Yang Yu smiled: "It's okay, it's rare to make a phone call, it's okay to talk more." ”

"That's not good, you still have to save money to marry a daughter-in-law. That's it for now, hang up. ”

As soon as the words fell.

On the other hand, Yang's mother hung up the phone directly.

Listening to the blind tone of the phone, Yang Yu also helplessly put down the microphone, thinking that he had made money this time, and he had to press a phone at home to say anything, and then equip himself with a mobile phone, so that he could contact his parents anytime and anywhere in the future.

The boss calculated the call time three times and said, "It's less than thirty-one minutes in total, you can give thirty." ”

Li Fugui was stunned and said, "Thirty-eight? Isn't it a dollar a minute? ”

"Thirty, thirty!"

The boss may be a native of Shenzhen, and his Mandarin is not very standard, and thirty is said to be thirty-eight.

"Excuse me, boss."

Yang Yu also heard the difference just now, and when he saw the boss raise three fingers, he realized that it was thirty yuan, and he also apologized while taking out the money.

The boss may have encountered this situation often, but he was also very talkative, waving his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, it's my common law that is not standard." ”

Mandarin, not common law......

Yang Yu silently corrected his accent in his heart.

……

……

It was past eleven o'clock in the evening.

SEG Science and Technology Park.

Penguin Headquarters.

Li Fugui was busy cooking hot pot there, and the base was boiled with two packets of instant noodle seasoning and boiling water, which can be regarded as homemade hot pot base.

The side dishes are also quite rich, on the way back to the dormitory this morning, I happened to see that there are a few vendors in the vegetable market, and they also bought some instant vegetables, mainly Chinese cabbage, and bought a pound of cooked beef, as well as a little chicken feet and other marinated meat.

After seven or eight minutes, Li Fugui looked at the delicious food in the pot with satisfaction, not so much a hot pot as a hodgepodge, and beef, vegetables, ham sausages, and instant noodles.

Let's not mention how it tastes for the time being, it's really fragrant.

"Lao Yang, the hot pot is ready, hurry up and eat."

"Here we are."

Yang Yu finished typing the last code, and he was also relieved, and the hot-blooded version 1.0 was finally done.

The day after tomorrow, the private server administrator will come over, and he believes that with this version, he will definitely be able to make a lot of money and accumulate the first pot of gold in his life.

Stretched comfortably, the young body recovered quickly, stayed up late for several days in a row, and always felt energetic.

Didi –

Just as Yang Yu was about to get up and go to eat hot pot, suddenly the QQ icon in the lower right corner of the computer lit up.

He thought it was the private server administrator who sent a message, so he quickly picked up the mouse and clicked on the icon.

"Sad night?"

Looking at the unfamiliar screen name on the dialog box, Yang Yu frowned, and was just about to send a message to ask who it was, when he saw that the other party took the initiative to send a message.

[I haven't seen the wool for a long time, why do you want to find me? ] 】

Yang Ye?

Yang Yu hurriedly sent a message: [Are you Yang Ye? 】

[Yes, it's me. Hear the squad leader say you're looking for me? 】

[Well, there's something I want you to help with. 】

[What's the matter?] 】

While Yang Yu was typing, Li Fugui over there also walked over: "Why are you still chatting with people?" Skipping a meal? ”

"No, it's Yang Ye."

Yang Yu typed without raising his head.

[I want you to help me make a website.] Don't worry, I won't prostitute you in vain. 】

Li Fugui glanced at the dialog box curiously, and then looked at Yang Yu: "What does white prostitution mean?" ”

Before Yang Yu could explain, Yang Ye over there sent another message.

[White prostitution? What does it mean, I don't understand. 】

[It means that I won't let you help for free.] 】

[Where did you learn the new Internet terminology?] It's kind of interesting. 】

Since the birth of the Internet, a large number of Internet terms have emerged in China.

The earliest should be the "MM=sister (Meimei)" this homophonic pinyin character, and so on and so on 886, 5555 and other digital homophony.

Later, some Internet terms generated by memes and social phenomena were born.

Among them, the most representative in recent years should be "pain and happiness" and "You, why don't you repent?" "The ignorant are fearless."

Therefore, when he saw the word "white prostitute", Yang Ye on the other end of the computer was suddenly curious, and at the same time, he was also wondering why "free help" should be called white prostitute?

[I saw it casually on the Internet, so let's not talk about this. Where are you now? Shenzhen or? 】

【Shenzhen】

[That's right, I'm also in Shenzhen, will I be free tomorrow?] 】

[Free, just when the company is on annual vacation, a person is bored and runs to the computer room to surf the Internet. 】

[Then see you tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning, SEG Science and Technology Park in Huaqiangbei. ] 】

[Okay, then it's decided.] By the way, why is it called a white prostitute to help without compensation? 】

Seeing that Yang Ye was still entangled in the meaning of the white prostitute, while Yang Yu was speechless, Li Fugui on the side also nodded and said, "Yes, old Yang, what does white prostitution mean?" ”

How can I tell you?

Could it be that it is prostitution and no money?

Reading books without voting?

[I'll tell you when tomorrow comes.] 】

After Yang Yu quickly typed a string of words, he also got up and walked to the small table not far away, where the steaming hot pot was gurgling and smoking.

"Eh, Lao Yang, you haven't told me what white prostitution means?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll talk about it tomorrow, hurry up and eat."

"Okay, you're going to tell me what you mean by prostituting for nothing tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll tell you tomorrow."

Yang Yu said perfunctorily, picked up the chopsticks and bowls, and began to pick up the beef in the hot pot and ate it in a big gulp.

Not to mention, the instant noodle seasoning with braised beef tastes really good.

"Bang-"

Suddenly, with the sound of an explosion, a bright burst of colorful light flashed outside the window.

Yang Yu picked up the bowl and got up and walked to the window, just in time to see the brilliant fireworks in the distant sky.

Li Fugui walked over with noodles and said, "It should be 12 o'clock, and fireworks will start to be set off in some places." ”

Yang Yu nodded, his eyes fixed on the fireworks in the distance, one after another, illuminating most of the night, such a scene is rare after twenty years.

With the exception of a few remote areas, it is almost impossible to see fireworks of this magnitude in large cities.

"Audience friends, the new year has arrived, let us bid farewell to the past 2002, welcome the new 2003, I believe that our motherland will be more prosperous, will be more colorful, I believe that tomorrow will be better!"