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Chapter 1: If you go back to the past.

In the dim room, Fang Li turned his head blankly and looked at the furnishings in the house, the old dressing table, and the varnished old wardrobe. No matter how you look, it looks like the furniture style from more than ten years ago.

"Ahem~~~"

A violent cough seemed to cough out all his lungs. Fang Li felt a scorching sting in his throat, but it was this stinging pain that made his originally confused thinking gradually recover.

"Where am I?"

Fang Li straightened up with difficulty. A simple action made him breathe rapidly. After a few breaths, he finally crawled down from the bed. He accidentally turned his head and a young man appeared in the mirror on the dressing table.

This figure is strange and familiar. Yes, that's me who was more than ten years ago, but how is that possible? That young face should only exist in the high school graduation photo.

"I've traveled through time?" Fang Li dazed, reached out and patted the pale face. The real touch told him that this was not a dream.

Just as Fang Li was in a daze, the door was pushed open and a weak voice came.

"Oh, brother, why are you getting up?"

Fang Li looked down and a little Douding was looking at him curiously.

After another cough, Fang Li reached out and pinched Xiao Douding's round little face. It felt very good, and he felt secretly in his heart: This girl is indeed the cutest when she was a child.

Xiao Douding, oh no, Fang Xin, Fang Li’s real sister, she should be about 5 years old.

"You are the only one at home? Where are your parents?" Fang Li let go of the hand that ravaged the little girl and pinched it for a while. This girl probably was going to bite people.

Fang Xin suddenly burst into tears: "Dad injured his leg at the construction site, and mom went to the hospital."

Fang Li was shocked. He knew what year he had been traveling back. In the summer of 2008, the college entrance examination had just ended. His father painted the exterior wall at the construction site, but he accidentally broke his leg and took care of it for several months before he improved.

My mother worked several jobs alone before she collected his tuition fees.

The dates on the main hall calendar also further confirmed that Fang Li's memory did not deviate, and what should have happened still happened.

"Brother, I'm hungry." Fang Xin suddenly stepped forward and pulled Fang Li's trouser legs.

Fang Li gently wiped Xiao Douding's tears, and a confident smile rose from the corner of his mouth. It was originally the saddest summer for the Fang family. Fortunately, he came back and all this will change. It was time for his parents to have worked hard for half their lives. Oh, and my sister, the girl needs to be raised in wealth so that she will not be easily robbed by a pig in the future.

"Be good, don't cry. With your brother here, life will get better soon. Is it okay for you to make lard bibimbap?"

"Okay, I want to add eggs."

As soon as the lard bibimbap was served, Fang Xin couldn't wait to pick up a large spoon. Her already fat little face was almost swollen into a ball, and her mouth was covered with oil.

Fang Li also ate a little. Although she had no appetite, she had food in her stomach and became much better. She just kept coughing. It seemed that the cold was quite serious.

Just as Fang Li was washing dishes in the backyard, the door was opened and a slightly fat middle-aged woman hurried back.

"Mom, my brother made me lard bibimbap, it was delicious." Fang Xin rushed to the woman and chattered.

Seeing his son's appearance of washing dishes while coughing, Yang Hui felt both distressed and relieved: "Just leave me to wash, and when you are sick, go to bed to rest."

"It's okay. On such a hot day, the water is hot, just take a shower." Fang Li smiled.

Yang Hui nodded. My son is sensible. It’s a pity...

"Mom, it costs a lot of money to be hospitalized this time, right?" Fang Li asked.

Yang Hui frowned: "You don't have to worry about money. Even if you sell it, you will have to support you in college."

Fang Li said seriously: "Mom, there is more than a month left in school. I will find a way to get the tuition fee myself, but my father's condition cannot be delayed. Our family must be well, and none of them can be missed."

"Yeah." Yang Hui wiped her tears and nodded heavily, but she didn't take Fang Li's childish statement seriously. She didn't know how expensive it is to be a boss. She had already understood how hard it is to make money these days.

Yang Hui made some food and sent it to the hospital.

Fang Li sat under the eaves and began to think about what could he do to make money quickly.

In 2008, China Internet was already tied with the top three. Alibaba's Taobao is expanding rapidly and has begun to affect the real economy. Baidu is fighting with Google in blood. However, the former occupies more than 60% of the market share and has a stable position. Tencent has unified the instant messaging software market...

The remaining capital games are not something that poor boy Fang Li can afford.

In terms of industry, affected by the "beautiful country" subprime mortgage crisis, the global consumer market is shaking violently. In order to stabilize the sustained growth rate of China's economy, the country is about to open up 4 trillion loans, and most of this money will flow into the real estate market. China's housing prices are about to usher in the first explosive increase.

In Fang Li's view, the so-called "making money out of nothing" generally has two hard indicators, either famous or connected. If you don't meet any of these indicators, you can still give you money unconditionally, only your biological parents.

Fang Li gave up the idea of ​​going to the sky and working alone, and began to think about whether he could make his first pot of gold by relying on the skills he mastered before traveling through time to make his first pot of gold.

Li traveled forward and entered the factory, sent flyers, sold insurance, sold mobile phones, computers, and did foreign trade. In short, he made money and accumulated a certain amount of wealth. Unfortunately, before he could enjoy life, he traveled back inexplicably.

The first thing to do is to rule out when entering the factory is that even if Fang Li does a good job, he will only have a little salary increase in a few months, which will be of no help to his current situation. Moreover, he will start school in more than a month.

Sales are indeed a good way, but finding the right product and meeting a generous boss is not an easy task, and it can only be used as an alternative.

"By the way, assembling a computer is still a skill now!" Fang Li suddenly had an inspiration.

Around 2000, personal computers were still luxury goods in China. A computer with an ordinary configuration cost 20,000 or 30,000 yuan was not affordable for ordinary families. Moreover, the content of the Internet was not enough to attract ordinary people at that time, so the popularity of personal computers in China was not high.

In 2001, Chen Tianqiao represented an online game called [Legend] from South Korea, which started an explosive increase in Chinese netizens. However, the expensive price of computers and Internet access fees at that time still discouraged ordinary netizens. There was a market when there was demand, so the Internet cafe industry began to sprout like mushrooms after a rain. This was also the most profitable golden era for Internet cafes.

It was not until 2005 that the competition between AMD and Intel reached a fierce stage, and the price of computer core accessories began to be significantly reduced, and the cost of broadband access was reduced, so personal computers gradually began to enter ordinary people's families.

In 2007, the number of Chinese netizens exceeded the "beautiful country" for the first time, and personal computers have become the same essential appliances as TVs.

In 2008, ordinary people, especially young people, no longer had the demand for computers to open web pages, just watch videos. They had personalized requirements for the configuration, functions and even appearance of computers. Those brands could no longer meet their requirements, and assembling computers began to usher in their spring.
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