Reborn in 2009, earn 500 million first

"Brother Jun, this is not just a page, do you understand?" Wu Feng still didn't believe it and confirmed to him.

"I know, the page is just the front end, there is also a backend, which is to connect to the database, store the data received by the front end into the database, and there is also a caching mechanism..."

"Okay, okay, I know you understand. Damn it, are they all so evil?"

Wu Feng interrupted Wang Jun's momentum of continuing and complained angrily.

"Don't be unconvinced, I just used the time you played to study," Wang Jun added.

Wu Feng was right when he thought about it. Wu Feng saw his efforts.

"My roommate has no practical experience at all. I think you can let my roommate participate. Specifically, you still need to recruit professionals to do it," Wu Feng reminded.

Wu Feng felt that Chen Zhiqiang thought this matter was too simple. Can a freshman do this for you alone?

"I can give it a try, just in time to practice my skills," Wang Jun suddenly said.

"What the hell, are you so awesome? How far have you learned?" Wu Feng was really surprised.

"The theoretical knowledge is almost there, now we need to practice it. To be honest, I can't wait," Wang Jun said.

"That's great. I'll tell you in detail how Xianyu works and how to design the page." Chen Zhiqiang said happily after hearing Wang Jun's words.

"Xiaoqiang, we are public and private. Although my brother Jun is willing to get you this free fish, are you hiring or considering his technology as a shareholding? If you are hiring, one w per month is not expensive, right? If it is a technology investment, how many shares do you plan to give him? This cannot be vague, right?"

Wang Jun was embarrassed to mention it, but Wu Feng wanted to mention it. Although Chen Zhiqiang was his good friend, Wang Jun was also his good friend, so it would be a bit unkind to not give him money.

"Well, this will definitely not be in vain for Brother Jun. How do you want me to pay?" Chen Zhiqiang turned to Wang Jun and said.

Wang Jun was desperate. He didn't know the market conditions when it came to salary. Wu Feng said ten thousand a month, which he thought was too much. But if he wanted to invest in shares, he knew he wouldn't be able to get money in the short term, so he was a little hesitant. He turned his head to Wu Feng, wanting to hear his opinion.

"If it's a technology investment, how many shares can you get at most? If you pay salary, how much can you pay at most?" Wu Feng asked.

"This creative idea is not worth much money, and the technical aspect is not worth much money. You can just find someone to do it. The main thing is the follow-up publicity. In this way, I will find someone to do the follow-up publicity, and the previous technical aspects will be done by Brother Jun. Come and get it, how about giving him 20% of the shares? His salary will be gone." Chen Zhiqiang didn't show any pretense and directly quoted a price.

Twenty percent, Wu Feng feels that Chen Zhiqiang is too kind. To be honest, this is quite a lot. What Chen Zhiqiang said is right. The main purpose of this Internet website is publicity. First, you need others to know what your software platform is for. Yes, and I think you are good at it, so the user stickiness will be strong.

"20% is no problem, but can you give Brother Jun some living expenses? Brother Jun is from the countryside. Is it okay to give him another 2000 living expenses every month?" Wu Feng bargained.

"Okay, it's only to a year, that's it."

Wu Feng discovered that Chen Zhiqiang was quite cheerful in doing things.

"By the way, Xiaoqiang, please finish my purchase of the shell investment company as soon as possible. I have to sign a contract with Hungry Me, okay?" Wu Feng did not forget to remind Chen Zhiqiang.

"Haha, you made a big mistake. With 40 million, you got 30% of Hle.me's shares. I feel like my dad might not be able to get % even if he invested million," Chen Zhiqiang said with envy.

"I can't help it. Who told me to be visionary? This is fate! Hehe!" Wu Feng sighed. If he hadn't come from later generations, who would have known about the start-up company Hungry Me now?

"Okay, okay, I'm going to get angry when I see your face." Chen Zhiqiang looked at Wu Feng's pretentiousness and said dissatisfied.

At this time, Ye Feng and Wu Shihao also came out of the room because Sister Xu called them out for dinner.

This dinner is a bit weird, because the cooked porridge also has chicken soup, sweet and sour pork ribs, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and mapo tofu. It is quite delicious.

"Brother Ye, you are so lucky. You have Sister Xu as your nanny. The food is so delicious that I want to live here every day. Since Sister Xu came here, has Brother Ye gained a few pounds? "Wu Feng joked.

"I've only been here a few days. It will take some time to make him fat," Xu Ying interjected.

"I have no problem with you moving here, but why don't you stop going to class?" Ye Feng replied.

"Hey, don't provoke me. I can really move to the villa next to yours and come here every day to have a meal. As for going to class? I have a good relationship with our dean. As long as I don't fail the exam, I don't have to go to class." Wu Feng Said casually.

"You're a heifer, you're so awesome when you fly on a plane? Just blow it as hard as you can!" Chen Zhiqiang looked unbelieving.

"Hey, don't believe it. I actually told the dean that I don't have to go to class as long as I don't fail the class."

"Holy shit, how did you do that? Even if I reveal my identity in front of the dean, I won't be treated like this." Chen Zhiqiang listened to Wu Feng's seriousness and believed it a little.

"It's very simple. Just donate to the school. I donated a thousand Dalbula to the school, and then the dean agreed to my request." Wu Feng continued to stimulate Chen Zhiqiang.

He knew that Chen Zhiqiang's family would definitely not donate money to stop him from attending classes. What kind of operation was this? People have to pay tuition to go to class. Your reverse operation is too awesome. You spend money instead of going to class.

"I hate nouveau riche the most. With the speed of your spending, I feel that all your hundreds of millions will be made by you within a year. I will laugh at you then," Chen Zhiqiang said unbalancedly.

"It's none of your business whether I have money to spend from now on. Do you dare me to make a bet? By this time next year, my worth will double or even quadruple from now. Do you dare to bet?" Wu Feng challenged me. road.

"Go away, I won't bet with you, a pervert. You can get million for a creative idea. This is money that no one else can get in a lifetime. What kind of creative idea do you have? Can't you tell us about it?" Chen Zhiqiang said with emotion.

"That's not possible. It's clearly written in the contract, and there's a confidentiality agreement. And for a big family like yours, if you turn around and tell your dad that your family worked overtime to develop it, then I won't have to break my trust. Besides, you will all understand in a few months." Wu Feng explained the reason why he couldn't say it.