Chapter 68 of 180
Chapter 68: New Year (1)
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Xia Ye spends a few days longer in winter vacation than his children, but he
hasn't gone out either, staying at home and working, and by the way, he
accompanies Tang Jinyu.
He originally thought that he hadn’t seen him for half a year, how could he
have to repair for a few days to regain his previous intimacy, but the child
did not recognize him at all. From the first day when he received it at
school, he chased after him as affectionately as before. Called brother.
When the elementary school started the winter vacation, Tang Jinyu ran over
with a small schoolbag and took up a corner of Xia Ye's desk to do his
homework seriously. The children are not noisy or noisy. They only put a
workbook and a stationery box there, and the pencil makes a rustling sound
when they are immersed in writing. After taking the eraser and finishing the
typo, they will obediently put the eraser away and throw it away. In the trash
can on the side.
Sometimes there will be a cup of hot cow (Milk Nai) on the table. Natsuno is
busy on the phone and knocks on the table. The child stops writing and holds
the cup and sips it all. Just like when I was a child, there was a little cow
( Nai's beard, he would light up the bottom of the cup and show it to his
brother, indicating that he drank all.
Xia Ye laughed, and pointed to the corner of his lips. The child obediently
jumped off the chair to wash his hands and wipe his face. Halfway through the
run, he would come back again, and took his cow (milk Nai) cup and washed it
together.
Basically it doesn't cost much, it's especially easy to take.
Compared with before, Natsuno made significantly more calls this winter.
He said before that he would take a rest, but Song Yi refused. Manager Song
only promised to give him half a month to relax.
There is no way. The company recruited soldiers before. Even after the network
management software was sold, there were still more than 20 people who were
streamlined. Song Yi, the chief executive, pays everyone a salary every month,
and most of the money in the bank is changed to Shanghai. The house in the
city, at this moment, there is a fraction of it-a total of one hundred
thousand in cash. When he saw the money in the account, he became anxious and
wanted to let the boss personally take on a few bonus games challenged by
hackers.
Anyway, there is still half a million, can it be an emergency?
But after the company's failure last time, there has never been such a fool.
After hearing his report, Xia Ye asked, "How is Loulan's situation?"
"The traffic is not bad, it's up a bit more than before." Song Yi looked
through the report and read a few values to him. The Loulan Forum was
independent, not sold with the pop-up software, and was still drawing a small
amount of fees. The advertising rake is a bridge of communication. However,
the people who have come to the forum in the past two years have not only
sought advertising cooperation. The number of Internet users has increased and
they have discussed everything.
Song Yi read a few popular traffic points to him. The game "Miracles" ranked
first, followed by discussions related to recent ball games.
After listening to him, Xia Ye thought for a moment and said, "Expand some
popular sites in Loulan, recreate a few websites, and link each other. For
games, you can find Han Yichen and Qiao’s people. The person who posted the
post used to be the moderator to stir up the atmosphere." Xia Ye himself was
also watching the forum. He flipped through the names of several posts. Song
Yi responded on the phone and wrote them down.
Xia Ye said again: "In addition, create an external link website, try to
cooperate with sports news and other programs, and ask for the broadcast
rights of recent football matches. I am not worried about this matter. You
work hard and run it yourself. "
Song Yi agreed, "Would you like text or video broadcasting rights?"
"Text." Xia Ye didn't hesitate, he chose the target from the beginning.
The network is better now than in the previous two years, but the video still
needs to be buffered for a long time. If it is live broadcast, it will be too
stuck. Moreover, TV stations will not easily agree to broadcast authorization.
After all, TV stations also need to rely on the popularity of football games
to sell advertisements. It's the guy who eats.
However, the TV broadcast is too slow. There is a time gap. Some fans can’t
wait to watch the next day’s broadcast. Often the sales of newspapers will be
much better at this time. There is no way. Although it is in text, it is the
fastest to deliver news. of.
The same is true for the network in the 2g era. It does not yet have the
ability to transmit smooth video, but the response from text news is even more
enthusiastic.
Online dissemination is dominated by text and pictures, and all kinds of
resonant posts are very easy to get popular. Among them, the fans with the
highest attention, the most dissemination, and the highest user viscosity are
all types of fans. At the same time, sports news is also a risk. xing) the
lowest.
Song Yi heard the string and knew Yayi, and immediately guessed Xia Ye's next
plan. The recent game was just a test of the water. After testing the depth,
the next year's event was the highlight. You know that there are a lot of
games scheduled for 2004, such as the Asian Cup football game, the NBA game,
and the Athens Olympics. Just want to know that this is a big deal.
Song Yi gets more energy when he has something to do.
For the next period of time, Song Yi was busy with the new website. Until Tang
Jinyu finished her winter vacation homework, the new website had a rough
shape.
When Xia Ye talks to Song Yi on official business every day, he doesn't
deliberately avoid the children. He doesn't distinguish between the office and
the home when he works. He will do it when he thinks of it. After doing it, he
feels more comfortable.
After making several changes, Xia Ye nodded and expressed his approval, "Let’s
do this first, you let everyone rest for a day, and I will do the next test."
Song Yi's voice was a little tired and said, "You have forgotten the date,
it's almost the New Year. The company will be on holiday tomorrow, until..."
He flipped the calendar, "It's the eighth day of the month. Everyone has a
good holiday. , And start work in the next year."
"it is good."
Song Yi hung up the phone and hurried to send out the holiday notice. He
thinks he is a workaholic, but Xia Ye is much more ruthless than him. This
person said that taking a break is really taking a break and doing nothing
(gan gan), but he was completely in the state as soon as he started work,
which made him think of just three years ago. When I received Qiao's first
promotion, I was stressed in the office for more than ten days (sleeping in
Shui).
Tang Jinyu was listening, waiting for Xia Ye to hang up the phone and
curiously asked: "Brother, are you going to make a new website?"
Xia Ye took him over, let the child sit on his lap and opened the website test
page to show him, "This is it, what do you think?"
Tang Jinyu has played in Loulan Forum, and the membership number is still very
high, it is 06. He sat on Xia Ye’s lap and looked at the new website
curiously. The content is a bit richer than the previous Loulan. The dates
written on it are messy, and the scrolling news is particularly shocking:
"Graphic-(Z) National Men's Football Team in the Asian Cup won the
championship with a 4:1 victory over the Japanese team. All the players
cheered!"
"Graphic-(Z) National Men's Football Team beat Brazil 4:1 in the World Cup,
the momentum is like a rainbow!"
"Graphic-(Z) National Men's Football Team in the World Cup defeated the
Italian team 4:1 and the players took the stage to receive the award!"
...
Nothing is true.
Tang Jinyu took a closer look at the time. It is 2030, and it will be 26 years
later. It is estimated that the people who do the website program are also
fans, and it is almost blood and tears.
The new website opens besides sports and other related news. After opening,
you can browse the website at will. If you register as a member and follow a
game, a small pop-up window will be sent separately, so that people will not
miss a little game news.
After Xia Ye tested it, she took Tang Jinyu and registered her first member
account, still using the previous name: littlefish.
Xia Ye read it again with him, pinched the tip of his nose, and said with a
smile: "A little fish, just like you."
Tang Jinyu immediately joined in: "Brother's name is the best!"
Xia Ye also registered his membership. Tang Jinyu is number 00 and his number
is 01. They are all at the top, as simple as ever, with only an "x".
After landing, Tang Jinyu took a look and asked, "Brother, can I send messages
myself?"
"Do you want to send a private message?"
"No, I can also post a few words like this and add a photo..." The child
gestured and arranged a simple arrangement, "Can I send it out by myself, can
it be displayed at the top?"
Hearing his gestures, Xia Ye said for a moment, and thought for a moment:
"Also, it's not difficult to do it with technique (fuck cao). I will let you
Song brother try it in a few days. Why do you suddenly remember to send a
message?"
Tang Jinyu also found it strange looking at the computer screen. He didn't
know what to think. Although the current web page is good, but he is always a
bit uncomfortable. It seems that he prefers social networking on a separate
page. He can follow some interesting people and write something by himself.
Things can be seen and commented freely.
"It seems, it should be like this."
The child tried hard for a long time, but couldn't tell why.
Xia Ye squeezed his face and said, "It's a good idea, I will try to see if I
can make it later."
Tang Jinyu, the little fish, doesn’t know what kind of forest will be born in
the next few years if he flung his tail. He also has no idea that a young man
in country m will create the same photo sharing station a few months later.
Point, and with this to enter the global rich list.
After a period of work, the family began to prepare for the New Year.
The Xia and Tang families have been together for the Spring Festival in the
past few years. Together, it is far more lively than the family. The same type
of blessing is pasted in the middle of the door. The spring festival couplets
on both sides were posted by Xia Ye holding Tang Jinyu. The child looked up
and kept listening to the command of an adult in the distance. Tang Hongjun
asked him to raise his hand. The child not only raised his hand but also kept
his head up. Xia Ye was afraid that his hat would fall off, so he stretched
out his hand and buttoned it on him, covering most of the child's face with a
"pop".
Tang Jinyu dared not move while holding the Spring Festival couplets: "..."
He can't see anything!
Xia Ye was happy by himself, holding him with one hand, and holding his
brother's hand with the other hand and pressing it on the door, whispered:
"Paste this, use a little energy."
Tang Jinyu pressed it hard and stretched out a small hand to smooth it out. It
was very good!
After posting the front yard, Xia Ye hugged him to paste the spring festival
couplets in the backyard, and added a few more blessings by the way.
Teacher Xia stood by and teased him: "Xiaoyu, take a look at the one posted
just now."
The gold letters on the red background posted on the door and in the courtyard
are very upright, each one is upside down, the same as what he posted in
recent years. Tang Jinyu glanced at it and said, "I have posted it!"
Teacher Xia deliberately said: "What's wrong with the character'Fu'?"
The child smiled so that his eyes were all curled up, and said, "Uncle, Fu is
here!"
Xia Ye passed by, picked him up and carried him on his shoulders. The child
was not afraid to show Xia Ye the blessing character he had just posted.
Teacher Xia saw it and said, "Xiao Ye, be careful, don't knock his head."
"Dad, it won't."
"Yes, you have grown taller this year, and you are still carrying him. After a
while, Xiaoyu can hit the door panel just as soon as she raises her head. Hold
it quickly, don't carry it away." Teacher Xia is special (fuck cao) Xin, when
their house was renovated, Tang Gong’s enthusiastic brother-in-law helped
(fuck cao). The other party did everything well, but forgot his height. There
is no problem in getting in and out of the house. Xia Ye carried the little
guy. Definitely hit the door.
Xia Ye backhanded Tang Jinyu under his arm and took it upstairs. There were
still a few big and middle (Z) national knots to hang up.
Tang Jinyu saw the character of blessing sticking to the door and kicked her
feet, feeling happy.