"Dad, your factory can't be expanded anymore! Just keep the first installment! Chen Che said.

Because he knew that in the second year, the market for tape recorders began to decline, and their family's current assets would last for a year at most.

"Stinky boy, you're quite lenient, you don't even understand your studies, and you still want to persuade your dad?" Shen Wenjuan almost knocked Chen Che on the head with chopsticks.

Chen Jianjun was surprised, because Chen Che had never communicated with him about work, even if he went to the factory, he would ask for money, what happened today?

"Tell me about it!" Chen Jianjun wanted to see what his son's views were.

Chen Che thought about it for a while, and he gave Chen Jianjun a rough analysis of the technological trend in the next few years, including the advantages and disadvantages of tape recorders, as well as the development rhythm of MP3 and MP4, and the functional evolution of mobile phones in the future.

The more Chen Jianjun listened, the more surprised he became, because of Chen Che's statement, a young team leader in the factory had reported to him, but he was vetoed by the manager.

Shen Wenjuan was stunned with her rice bowl, Chen Che said the first word, and she couldn't hear it clearly.

Chen Jianjun is a professional in doing this, so he understands what Chen Che said, but he suddenly came into contact with a bit of information, and he needs to digest it.

Chen Che is also anxious, Kodak film and multinational companies like Nokia have gone bankrupt and closed down, and their family is just a drop in the ocean.

"Dad, when people are proud of the spring breeze, they never think about the way back, and when they are embattled, they find that there is no way back, you have to think about it carefully." Chen Che persuaded.

"My son has really grown up, and he will share your worries for you." Shen Wenjuan saw Chen Che like this for the first time, and she looked at her son with satisfaction.

"Where did you get this information?" Chen Jianjun asked.

"From..."Chen Che can't tell his parents that he has traveled back!

"I learned from the Internet café, Lao Chen, if you don't believe me, I'll take you to the Internet café to check this information!" Chen Che replied.

"Internet cafes? You've skipped class and gone to an internet café! Shen Wenjuan was very relieved just now, and immediately changed her face, picked up the chopsticks and hit Chen Che.

Chen Che was stunned,! This is too much of a misunderstanding!

He grabbed his head and fled!

"Mom.. Mother.. You listen to me explain... Not what you think... Stop it.. Lao Chen: Lao Chen takes care of your daughter-in-law! Ahh

In the end, Chen Jianjun pulled Shen Wenjuan away with a smile, and Chen Che shrunk on the sofa and chirped.

In fact, Shen Wenjuan hit him with chopsticks, it didn't hurt at all, the thunder was loud and the rain was small!

"The old lady is in charge of your eating and drinking, washing your clothes, smelly socks, I said how you are the first to the bottom of your grades, it turns out that you are on the Internet! Chen Che, you are really capable! Shen Wenjuan's anger has not subsided.

"Eat first, eat first, I'll beat him for you when you eat!" Chen Jianjun persuaded Shen Wenjuan.

"If you don't eat it, you're full!".

In fact, Shen Wenjuan is also difficult, when she goes out to buy vegetables and shopping every day, the circle of the small town itself is not large, and they are all neighbors.

I'm idle and have nothing to do to chat with others, other people's children are the first in the exam, and the certificate is soft, what about my son? First to last! She really can't afford to lose this person.

Chen Che didn't think it was too difficult before, but now he knows it, alas, he is angry.

After a while, Chen Che saw that his mother's anger was almost gone, so he dared to go to dinner.

"Mom, don't be angry, this week's monthly exam, I promise to improve!" Chen Che ate in a storm, for fear of provoking Shen Wenjuan again after a while.

"I believe you're a ghost! You don't even know how many times you've said that! Shen Wenjuan sat in the living room and watched TV angrily.

In fact, Chen Che is really not to blame for this, mainly because the people who went to Polytechnic University are all scholars, and only Chen Che got in by picking up leaks.

He is a bronze rank, and he was thrown into a group of the strongest kings, and he was obviously abused.

Even his Xiaocao Wenbo grades are better than him.

After Chen Che finished eating, he was about to sneak away quietly.

Shen Wenjuan said coldly: "Go and brush the bowl!" ”

Chen Che could only honestly go to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

I vaguely heard Shen Wenjuan say: "Whose cigarette is here?" ”

Chen Che hurriedly touched his pocket, it was empty, and secretly screamed: Oh no! If this is found by my mother again, I have to peel the skin.

Fortunately, Chen Jianjun was considerate of his son, and he stood up: "I fell it!" ”

Shen Wenjuan saw that Chen Che was quite honest, and she began to discuss with Chen Jianjun.

"Do you think the thing your son said was blown up?"

"It's not a blow, a college student in the factory told me about this situation before, maybe it's because of young people, it's faster to accept new things." Chen Jianjun pondered.

"It's still progressive, and when you graduate from college, let him go to the factory and follow you." Shen Wenjuan began to pave the way for Chen Che.

"Let's see what ideals and pursuits he has."

"With this achievement, what can we hope for? It's hard for me to get a college diploma! ”

Chen Jianjun said with a smile: "It's easy to spend more money, I'll ask someone to inquire." ”

On the other side, Chen Che cleaned up, quickly slipped into his room, and locked the door with a snap!

He was lying on the bed, calling the system in his head, but the system would not come out.

Alas, other people's systems send beauties at every turn, luxury cars, and 100 million, my system is really fucking slamming!

At night, Chen Che lay on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep.

Now there is no WiFi, no mobile phone, and he doesn't dare to go out to watch TV, and the songs on the repeater are boring after listening to them a few times.

As for reviewing your homework? That's impossible to write.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Who!"

"I'm your father!"

Chen Che: "....."

I always feel that this is a bit swearing.

He still went down to open the door, and Chen Jianjun stood at the door.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Chen Che asked.

"I've thought about what you said at dinner, and I think it makes some sense, so I want to ask where you got the news from?" Chen Jianjun walked in and sat on the bed.

"If you don't believe me, I'll lead you to the Internet café now and we'll check the information!" Chen Che said firmly.

"Can you find it?"

Chen Jianjun remains skeptical, at his age, he relies on newspapers on the one hand, news on TV on the other, and as for the Internet, he has only heard about it.

"Sure!"

Chen Jianjun hesitated for a while, he looked at his watch: "Then when your mother sleeps, let's go out secretly!" ”

"No problem!" Chen Che came to the spirit.

At nine o'clock, Chen Che and Chen Jianjun quietly went downstairs.

Chen Jianjun took out Huazi from his pocket and lit one, mainly because Shen Wenjuan was too strict at home and didn't let him smoke.

"Dad, give me one."

Chen Jianjun had no choice but to give Chen Che one and help light it.

He watched Chen Che stretch out his hand to block the wind quite skillfully, and his eyes were a little dazed, as if his son had really grown up and was as tall as himself.

The two of them came to a nearby Internet café.

Chen Che skillfully opened the two machines, then turned on the phone, opened the search page, and entered keywords such as MP3.

"Dad, look at the news."

Chen Jianjun sat on the chair a little rusty and began to browse the page given by Chen Che.

Some MP3 news and reports are starting to pop up on the screen.

Chen Che explained: "Lao Chen, any product has a life cycle, and when there is a disruptive design, it means that the life cycle of the product has ended. ”

Originally, Chen Jianjun still had some doubts about Chen Che's words, but it wasn't until he saw the information on the computer that he realized that he was too lonely and unheard.

Chen Che watched his father concentrate on searching for materials, and he decisively started a CS-1.5 white room battle!

I haven't played it in years!

Counter-Strike CS in 2002 was all the rage, and many boys were discussing which gun was better in their spare time, and where to hide! How to dodge bullets by jumping, crouching and other moves!