Rebirth of the Soft Rice King

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When assembling products, the most worrying thing is the supplier.

"No. Everything is fine." Zhao Yiming said, "The Sun Never Sets p3 will be released soon!"

"Okay, I'll leave the rest of the work to you, and I can rest assured that you will handle the matter." After Fang Tian finished speaking, he walked towards the outside of the factory with his hands in his pockets.

"By the way, boss, what are the documents you gave Zhu Dachang?" Zhao Yiming followed quickly, his eyes full of curiosity.

At that time, Zhao Yiming saw the pale faces of Zhu Dachang and Ouwei, and he didn't know what made them so scared?

"Their handle."

"What's the reason?" Zhao Yiming asked.

"You don't need to ask about this." Fang Tian chuckled.

Zhao Yiming didn't ask further, he was full of admiration for him in his heart, and if they could catch them, Boss Fang was indeed an extraordinary person.With him leading the factory, the sun never sets, and it will not work if it does not want to take off!

There is a thing called a hacker. There is no computer in the world that Fang Tian can't hack. It is not difficult to get data from Ouwei's computer. Even if his files are heavily encrypted, so what?Easily cracked.

"By the way." Fang Tian suddenly remembered something, looked at Zhao Yiming and said, "When you usually call me, don't call me boss. I always feel that this is a bit old."

Even though it is very fulfilling to be called the boss, I really don't like to be called that.

Zhao Yiming probably understands Fang Tian's character, besides, the boss is too young, about 22 years old.

Zhao Yiming smiled and said, "Why don't we just call it Ping An? An approachable boss. We call it Ping Ping for short."

Fang Tian staggered and almost fell down! "This is not good. I am often pointed at by others."

"Why? Is the tablet being pointed at by someone?" Zhao Yiming was puzzled.

Tablet PCs have not yet appeared in the world today, so it is normal for him not to know.

"This? I'll tell you later, our factory will definitely produce it." Fang Tian said.

"Oh? Okay." Zhao Yiming nodded and said, "From now on, I'll call him Fang Dong."

In the future, the sun never sets on the hardware ecological layout, computers, smartphones, tablets, and even cars will be available!

Although it is not necessary to rely on hardware to make money, Fang Tian is more optimistic about the software Internet, which will be an enduring sunrise industry in the next 100 years, or even 1000 years.

Compared with hardware, software has great advantages, low production cost, high profit, and more importantly, it can form a strong user stickiness!

It is rare for a new generation of products to be born and the previous generation of products to be eliminated. Nokia and Kodak are the most typical examples.

Came outside the factory, said goodbye to Zhao Yiming, Fang Tian walked towards the nearby supermarket, bought something before going home.

Walk into the supermarket, pick out some daily necessities, and then go to the cashier to pay.

"Nephew, why is it you?" The woman at the cashier looked over with a smile.

She is none other than Shi Jun's mother, Fang Tian's aunt.

"Yes, come here to buy things." Fang Tian smiled.

After paying the bill quickly, my aunt smiled and said, "Come over to my house for dinner?"

Unable to explain, the aunt took her nephew and walked towards her house.

"Did you know? The Tamada factory is going to close down?" the aunt said happily.

Fang Tian was taken aback, and said, "Oh? Really?"

"That's right." The aunt said with a smile: "It's a big heart. I heard that a big boss brought it down. I don't know which big boss is so powerful?"

Fang Tian smiled and said casually: "I seem to have heard of it."

"Do you know who the big boss is?" asked the aunt.

Fang Tian smiled and shook his head, "I don't know."

"I'm very happy today, I have to celebrate it well."

I didn't notice just now that my aunt was holding a bottle of white wine in her hand.

As soon as he walked into the rental room, Fang Tian saw Shi Jun who was sitting on a chair, typing on the keyboard quickly at the computer.

Don't ask, it must be codewords.

Looking at the lines of text that quickly appeared on the computer screen, he coded at a very fast speed.

Martial arts are the fastest in the world, and writing is the same. In this era when web writing just started, if you can write [-] words a day, you will definitely be able to stand out!

As Fang Tian told him before, this kid is really working hard.

"Sit down, I'll cook." My aunt said, walking towards the kitchen.

"Cousin, you are here, are you here to guide me in writing?" Shi Jun stopped with his hands, his fingers were too tired, and he kept kneading them.

Fang Tian walked over, sat beside him and said, "You read the information I gave you before, and you understand the essence of it. Write web articles, and plan to eat for a lifetime."

In this era, those online routines in the previous life are innovative and refreshing works.

Shi Jun nodded and said, "Cousin, do you know? The td factory closed down?"

The td he was talking about was Tamada.

"Understood." Fang Tian smiled and nodded.

"Haha, it's really cool." Shi Jun laughed loudly and said, "In my dream, I wanted this factory to close down, and this day finally came. I don't know if that person is so awesome and knocked it down?"

"I don't know." Fang Tian shrugged and smiled lightly.

Looking at the computer screen, Fang Tian turned around and asked, "What's your pseudonym? When the time comes to publish the book, I'll give you a click to save it."

"Hey, I've thought about this a long time ago." Shi Jun smiled and said, "My pseudonym is - Blood Red!"

Blood red?Fang Tian's eyes widened in an instant, and he looked at Shi Jun. Is he the first-generation Internet god Blood Red?

"Is there something wrong with my cousin?" Shi Jun looked at Fang Tian's expression, puzzled.

Fang Tian cleared his throat and said, "This name is not good."

"Why? I feel pretty good." Shi Jun said.

"It's not suitable for you anyway." Fang Tian said casually.

"That's it..." Shi Jun thought for a while, then looked at the kitchen: "Why don't we just call it potatoes?"