Reinventing the Millennium

The autumn air is crisp and the wind is gentle and gentle.

Yu Hong's mood was as good as the weather. She rode her motorcycle with the Supreme Treasure printed on it and went straight to Luzhou Printing Technology School.

Last time I came here to pick up Weiwei, this time I picked up the boss.

Toot toot.

Yu Hong saw two people walking and chatting at the side entrance of the school, and she greeted them with a loudspeaker.

"Hey, hey, don't push the horn." Su Wei heard the sound and hurriedly walked along the path, waving her hands to prevent the horn from being honked.

"What's going on? Are you taking pictures for other people to see?" Yu Hong laughed heartlessly, "We are legal, and the business license is in my bag."

Su Wei gritted her teeth: "What are you doing with your business license?"

"Just bring it with you in case you don't have it when you need it." Yu Hong turned to look at Fang Zhuo, who was walking slowly, a little puzzled, "Xiao Fang, why are you looking so sad?"

"I'm sick." Fang Zhuo replied.

Yu Hong: "Huh?"

"Poor disease." Fang Zhuo sighed.

Su Wei continued to explain: "Yesterday we had dinner together to meet reporters and asked about advertising space in newspapers. It costs tens of thousands, but we have no money to use that for publicity."

Fang Zhuo nodded in agreement.

"Hey, what am I talking about?" Yu Hong disagreed.

Fang Zhuo looked sternly: "What? Can Director Yu find the money?"

"Maybe you can get money by tying up my brother." Yu Hong said with a smile, "If you have money, do the things that make money, and if you don't have money, do the things that don't have money. Reading other people's newspapers is good but you don't have money. What can I say? It’s good to watch CCTV commercials.”

She mocked: "Why don't you want to raise money to advertise on the Spring Festival Gala?"

Fang Zhuo thought: "How much does a countdown advertisement for the Spring Festival Gala cost now?"

"This year's Harbin Pharmaceutical Factory No. 6 is a top-notch one. According to our teacher, the cost is in the millions." Yu Hong reported the data and patted the boss on the shoulder, "Comrade Xiaofang, please work harder."

Fang Zhuo envisaged that the Spring Festival Gala advertisements of this era would only be seen by 200-300 million people.

Suddenly, a stronger fighting spirit burst out in his heart. After finally coming back, how could he not even advertise for the Spring Festival Gala?

"Xiao Yu, Xiao Su, Spring Festival Gala, next year, no, the year after, no, the year after tomorrow." Fang Zhuo solemnly announced a certain future plan of the company, "We will also attend the Spring Festival Gala."

Su Wei said as if coaxing a child: "Okay, okay, Spring Festival Gala, Spring Festival Gala, you go and get the printed leaflets quickly."

The future is bright, but the road is tortuous.

Fang Zhuo calmly climbed onto the back seat of the motorcycle and reached forward to touch it.

Su Wei, who was nearby, had quick eyes and quick hands. With a "pop" sound, she took Xiao Fang's arm and asked him to hold the cover in front of the motorcycle: "What are you doing?"

"Xiao Yu, come with me and set off now." Fang Zhuo Ran said.

Yu Hong stepped on the accelerator and threw Teacher Su at the school gate with a "buzz" sound.

Su Wei looked at the motorcycle shadow, shook her head, turned around and entered the school.

"Hey, slow down, slow down." Fang Zhuo pressed forward, feeling that the speed of the car was a bit fast.

"What? Are you still scared?" Yu Hong lowered the accelerator.

"Yes, I don't have the motorcycle in my hands. I always feel insecure, so it's better to go slower." Fang Zhuo said calmly.

Yu Hong said loudly in the wind: "The registration network is in your hands. You must feel safe. Don't think about becoming fat in one bite. Let's take our time."

Fang Zhuo thought to himself, if you don't even think about it, what's the point?

Yu Hong continued: "Didn't you ask Zhou Xin and Song Rong to go to the First Affiliated Hospital to see the on-site feedback? I passed by there quietly in the morning and found that they were very enthusiastic and happy teaching the curious patients' families."

"Have you finished teaching?" Fang Zhuo asked.

"No, I'm not telling you this, I'm telling you, Zhou Xin and Song Rong." Yu Hong parked her motorcycle on the side of the road and still said loudly, "They are very, very happy and very enthusiastic about doing this. "

Fang Zhuo laughed and said, "They are stupid."

"Yeah, if I'm not stupid, why would I do this with you?" Yu Hong said seriously, "1,500 yuan is certainly a lot, and it is indeed a factor, but the two top students of the University of Science and Technology of China, especially Zhou Xin, were recommended by the teacher for postgraduate study. People, they have a good future.”

Fang Zhuo was stunned. He hadn't thought much about this before.

"You said that this website can solve problems and is a good project on the Internet. They agreed and felt that it might be able to solve some existing problems step by step, so we did it together." Yu Hong, who was sitting in the front seat, could only look back and see Fang Zhuo's She tried hard to stare at half of her face, trying to let him know that she was serious.

"We all believe that it is progress, and those who really need to use it will discover this progress sooner or later. Just take it slow and steady, don't be anxious."

The girl turned her head, looked forward, and said, "Xiao Fang, do you understand? What do you want to say to me now?"

Fang Zhuo was silent for a long time.

Then, he said: "Can I hold your waist? You ride a little fast."

Yu Hong finally managed not to fall off the car, so she silently turned the accelerator.

The motorcycle accelerated, and only a faint sound of "Chu, hold on" remained in the wind.

…

Yu Hong is very good at riding motorcycles and is very fast.

Fang Zhuo likes it very much.

More importantly, she is also very nice, and the speed of the car just slows down when she scares herself.

The two quickly obtained some of the flyers and materials needed for promotion.

Then, Fang Zhuo took Yu Hong to the Internet cafe.

In the second half of 2000, there were a lot of Internet customers in Luzhou's relatively small number of Internet cafes. A computer was expensive, and although the cost of Internet access was relatively high, there were still many people willing to come.

"The air is so bad, why do you come to the Internet cafe?" Yu Hong frowned when she entered the Internet cafe. She had a computer at home and would not come here normally.

"This is the first line of Internet users. We have to come here to promote." Fang Zhuo said casually, "I registered an email and QQ last night and sent an email to the portal website asking about the advertising price. I don't know if I got a reply. Come back."

"What's there to promote in the Internet cafe?" Yu Hong scanned the whole place. They were either smoking, eating instant noodles, or playing games.

"These people are very familiar with the Internet. Comrade Xiao Yu, don't look down on Internet cafes. Let's come to the Internet cafe today to see what are the most commonly used websites on the front line. We have no money in the first place, so we have to invest it accurately." Fang Zhuo educated.

Yu Hong frowned: "Do you think someone will go to the Internet cafe to register?"

"When family members are sick, they have to rush to the hospital all night long. Is it difficult to go to an Internet cafe and spend a few minutes to register? Where is the real frontline for accessing the Internet? Our registration website should be promoted there." Fang Zhuo walked by in a row. I saw "StarCraft" on the screen, and I also saw "Age of Empires".

Then, he suddenly stopped and stared at a computer screen that had just been turned on to surf the Internet, with an open browser on it.

"What's wrong?" Yu Hong followed Xiao Fang's line of sight and looked over.

"hao123." Fang Zhuo said.

Yu Hong didn't understand: "What?"

"We found a good target." Fang Zhuo replied firmly.