I'm not an elf supporting character

Chapter 116 The Pioneer in the Big Data Era
the end of April.

Temperatures are rising.

The cold wind is receding, but it is replaced by the refreshing spring breeze and the coolness of taking off the heavy cotton coat.

Qingcheng became lush again.

How about an old saying?

Spring has come to the recovery of all things, and nature has come to a restless season——

Li Xiang thinks this famous line from the animal world is very suitable for hot cats.

Ever since this guy realized that his heyday was approaching, and he was able to use his proud flames under the sun to strike hard at other elves.

The whole cat swelled a lot.

Be it mentality or body shape.

"Can you please be quiet!"

Li Xiang pushed Hot Meow's back with his foot, this guy is like a psycho, he didn't just keep shouting there with a broken voice, so noisy that he couldn't concentrate on watching the video.

Yan Nuanmiao ignored him, slapped Li Xiang's calf, and kept shouting there.

Soon.

Call a little blue dog holding a glass bowl.

"Li hum..."

The latter looked at Yan Nuanmiao resentfully, but gently put down the glass bowl in his hand and pushed it in front of it.

Hot Meow squinted at the glass bowl, saw the slimy and pungent scarlet flesh inside, and nodded in satisfaction, "Meow!"

"Let's go back. 』

This thing is a cranberry fruit, with a spicy taste, similar to onions and garlic, and it is a favorite tree fruit of the hot meow.

At the same time, it is also the raw material for making spicy energy cubes.

Riolu had tears in his eyes—it was scorched by the cranberries, but he didn't dare to wipe it with his hands, there was still a lot of juice left on it, so he hurriedly turned around and washed his hands.

"Here!"

On the shelf next to it, the croaking frog looked at the hot meow with disdain, thinking that it was a repayment of kindness, not a hero.

Ever since Riolu felt that he owed Yan Nuanmaow, he has basically been obedient to Yan Nuanmao, and when encountering conflicts, he can endure it if he can, and he has to endure it if he can't.

Successfully fueled the arrogance of the hot meow.

This is not.

Just now it was lying on its side on the ground, like Su Daqiang, shaking its head and howling: "(;Д｀) I want to drink hand-made juice!!!"

It must also be made by Riolu himself, the kind that has five-point pulp and five-point juice without any skin and no ice.

Riolu couldn't resist the heat, so he had to go to the kitchen and make a bowl with cranberries.

Puppies don't know how to peel off in water to reduce irritation, and the face, eyes and hands are flushed with a bowl.

The hot meow kept urging in the room.

"Meow~"

The bloated Ah Fu looked at the croaking frog with disdain, and enjoyed the afternoon dessert happily.

Riolu's temper is much clearer than this tree frog with the second disease.

Don't look at that guy's very helpless look when he left, secretly I don't know how happy he is.

Little elves like Riolu, once they receive favor from others, will do everything possible to repay them, and if they can't repay, they will feel irritable.

Those who have a grudge must be repaid, and those who have a kindness must be repaid.

If Hot Meow didn't do it like this, Riolu might feel depressed.

After all, it was a life-saving grace, and that simple-minded puppy couldn't think of a way to repay it.

"Meow!"

Hot Meow looked contemptuously, as the captain of their team (self-confessed), it felt that it was necessary to take good care of the juniors in the team, whether physically or mentally or otherwise.

"Meow~"

It rubbed against Li Xiang's calf, don't you think so, young man.

Li Xiang, with itchy legs, lowered his head, glanced at the hot meow and the glass bowl, "Who gave you the fruit... Forget it, come, come, witness the new era!"

He reached out to pick up Yan Nuan Miu and put it in front of the computer desk.

On the display screen, a press conference is being broadcast live.

A tall, thin Caucasian man with a Mediterranean haircut is facing a large screen, introducing a mobile phone with big bangs, big buttocks and a small screen, talking endlessly.

That's right.

This is a mobile phone conference that symbolizes the arrival of a new era.

--smart phone.

The brand is not Apple (iphone), but it is not much different from Apple in essence.

Just a substitute.

But from this day on, people will quickly enter the era of big data, and the price of smartphones will first climb to the peak, then fall to the bottom and become a cheap item for everyone.

The future is also becoming more and more convenient.

"Meow?"

Yan Ranmeow looked at it twice, but didn't quite understand.

"Let me tell you, this thing is very expensive. Some people can even sell their own parts for it."

Li Xiang was inexplicably emotional, and he once again witnessed the advent of a new era.

With smartphones, presumably mobile phone Rotom is not far away.

Sooner or later someone will develop it.

Li Xiang is very interested in this thing, because when he was looking at the sun and the moon, Xiaozhi's taunting Rotom attracted him very much.

Black technology is also bad.

Doorway.

Riolu walked in with his paws raised.

It took a long time to wash off the juice on its hands, and now it feels a little hot and hairy.

"Yo! Ah Gou! Do you have any thoughts of becoming an Internet addicted girl?"

Li Xiang raised his eyebrows at Riolu.

With a confused look on his face, Riolu jumped and grabbed Li Xiang's shoulders, glanced at the things on the screen, and jumped down without interest.

The online world is not its thing. Compared with spiritual food, Riolu prefers the feeling of muscle soreness after training to the extreme.

After working out, the creamy and sweet taste of chocolate, the mouth-watering moisturizing feeling is also what Riolu likes.

Coupled with the occasional watching movies and TV shows with Dong Shimiao and eating some snacks, these are enough to be fulfilling.

"Oh, it's useless to give you a chance."

Li Xiang rubbed Riolu's head helplessly. The attribute of Internet addiction will be a bonus item in the future.

Although in reality it won't be too likable.

The mobile phone press conference gradually came to an end, and the audience applauded.

Li Xiang thought it was almost over, so he planned to fork the webpage.

But in the next second, the artifact that appeared in the live broadcast made his eyes widen!

"...Projector, small holographic live projector..."

The white man introduced it to the people around him in this way, with a smile on his face, obviously very happy.

Black technology!

The black technology of Pokémon world!

Li wants to breathe some basics. When it comes to black technology, there are not too many in the Pokémon world.

The thing in front of me is the holographic image communicator in XY, which was developed by the company opened by the big boss Fradari.

Its function in the game is relatively simple, and it is often used for text messaging and video communication, and by the way, it also accepts stereoscopic image data and so on.

But it is exaggerated enough.

After all, it's so small and portable, who doesn't like it?
"Let's skip the era, brother!"

Li Xiang couldn't believe his eyes, there was a portable holographic projection, the meaning of the existence of the smartphone was to incorporate its own functions into it, and then he left sadly.

Those who can see three-dimensionally, who still bows their heads!
……Do not.

Perhaps smartphones swallowed holograms.

Li Xiang looked thoughtful. The reason why smart phones are popular is that they abandon the cumbersome operation of the button machine and increase the convenience of use with a simple touch screen.

Coupled with large screens and high-definition images, it finally became the darling of the new era.

But at least in the past ten years, the projection has no way to respond to pressing in the void like a touch screen, and this is not the case in the original Pokémon world.

therefore.

There is a high probability that holographic projection will be incorporated into smartphones in the future to enhance users' viewing experience.

The touch screen cannot be replaced in a while.

It's all just cakes.

Thinking of this, Li Xiang was slightly relieved.

but.

This mobile phone conference caused quite a storm on the Internet and in reality.

Whether it is a smart phone or a holographic projection, they are all hotly discussed.

Li Xiangjia is no exception.

But they discuss a slightly different point.

"This wave... made nearly a hundred thousand."

For the first time ever, Li Zhehan was smoking a cigar, with a heavy expression on his face.

For the first time, Ms. Yin did not stop him, and even stayed close to him, watching the stock market.

last year.

During the period when Li Xiang just traveled here, he frantically encouraged Li Zhehan to buy various stocks. Anyway, he felt that he had a sense of déjà vu, no matter what the name was, he would buy and buy.

At first, Li Zhehan still didn’t believe it. He didn’t play stocks, and he didn’t understand them at all. He felt that he was throwing money in them for nothing. He even used the case of a relative of his grandma who lost money in stocks and finally jumped off the building as a warning to Li Xiang.

But as time passed, he was annoyed by the trouble, and in desperation, he invested more or less in it.

I didn't care about it all the time.

So far.

"This increase is too exaggerated." Li Zhehan didn't quite understand that it could increase so much overnight.

He obviously only invested tens of thousands of dollars to test the water.

Li Xiang was even more incomprehensible.

In his memory, Apple's stock should fall after each press conference. It really started to rise when it was out of stock many times and became popular all over the world.

How can it go up the next day after the press conference?

Something is wrong. Something is wrong.

Could it be that after the world has changed, the algorithms of stocks are different?

But he also knew that Li Zhehan didn't put much money into it, so it wouldn't rot if it was left alone, just let it go.

"Li Xiang, how do you know it will go up?"

Li Zhehan threw the question to his son.

"Because it has been rising for so many years, I think it can go up."

Li Xiang had a good reason, "The same goes for the other stocks, I think they will all go up!"

The couple looked at each other, but couldn't say anything for a while.

"...Forget it, let's not touch it, just leave it like this."

Li Zhehan was a little tempted at first, and wanted to buy a few more shares, but after much deliberation, he still didn't dare.

It stands to reason that it is normal for the boss of such a big logistics company to speculate in stocks.

However, Li Zhehan psychologically rejected such uncertain factors.

Ms. Yin didn't know much about this aspect, so she nodded to express her support for her husband.

Li wanted to take a look, that would not work!

Dad didn't want to pick up the gold that fell by his feet, so he immediately started to trick him into throwing it in again.

Never thought.

Li Zhehan simply gave him the stock trading account.

"If you want to vote, Dad supports you. After all, you are not young, and will give you money later." He looked at Li Xiang seriously and said: "If you lose, forget it. But I don't allow you to indulge in it, otherwise— —”

"The leg was broken. 』

Li Zhehan's tone was very calm.

But Li wanted to know that Dad was serious, very serious.

Even Ms. Yin has the idea of ​​wanting Li Xiang's leg.

He just nodded in agreement.

He himself doesn't plan to play stocks, and he will most likely leave the money in it, and wait until it's time to sell it, and then take it out.

The main reason is that the gold falls to his feet. Even if he has a lot of money, he still has to pick it up. Who would think that there is too much money?

(End of this chapter)