Although Lu Yiming is reborn, he has neither a system nor a golden finger, and he is not omniscient about past history. His knowledge of Zhang Xiaolong is limited to the title of "Father of WeChat".

Nothing else.

After all, before the rebirth, one was a top technology expert and the boss of a goose factory, and the other was an "assembly line coding machine" working for capital. Apart from species and gender, the two parties basically had nothing in common.

But in this life, Lu Yiming is no longer an ant, he has become an elephant in the eyes of many people.

And this future Goose Factory's top technical master is still selling pirated optical discs, and he has eaten his last meal without finishing his meal.

Just because of a chance encounter, the fates of the two people intersected inexplicably.

Not familiar with Zhang Xiaolong?

It doesn't matter.

As long as you have money, there will naturally be enthusiastic people who will help Lu Yiming get to know Zhang Xiaolong.

For example, Li Qiu.

For only 50,000 yuan, Lu Yiming got all the information about Zhang Xiaolong from Li Qiu, including how many girlfriends he dated in college, and even detailed to the point where Lei Jun called Zhang Xiaolong a few hours ago and rejected him for fifteen years. Wan acquired instant messaging like foxmail.

Who knows where Li Qiu got this information from, probably because people's physiques cannot be generalized.

In one afternoon, Zhang Xiaolong became an "acquaintance" of Lu Yiming.

As the saying goes, money can make the world go round. This is a truth that applies to everyone.

Lu Yiming didn't care how many girlfriends Zhang Xiaolong had. He focused all his attention on Jinshan Lei Jun's refusal to acquire Foxmail.

He just cursed in his heart that Lei Jun was an idiot.

You know, two years later, there will be a big guy who is willing to spend 12 million to acquire foxmail!

Twelve million is deposited in the bank, and the interest earned in two years is more than 150,000.

Although in Lu Yiming's view, Boda, a company that spent twelve million to buy Foxmail, was just mentally ill, the only one who could be taken advantage of was Lu Yiming himself!

Top talents like Zhang Xiaolong are like SSRs in the card pool. No matter how much money they spend, they are worth it. It is only 12 million, which is nothing to Lu Yiming.

Even if he buys horse bones for thousands of dollars, Lu Yiming will definitely be the one who takes advantage of him!

But the top priority now is how to get Zhang Xiaolong to come over and help him write code.

It was less than two hours until twelve o'clock in the evening. Lu Yiming thought that Zhang Xiaolong would not call, and planned to go over and talk to him tomorrow.

Having just finished his homework and reviewed his lessons, Lu Yiming felt very tired and planned to take a nap first.

As a result, at this moment, Zhang Xiaolong called him directly and said in a low voice: "Mr. Lu, let's talk."

When he heard it was Zhang Xiaolong, Lu Yiming immediately cheered up and said, "Where are you? I'll send someone to pick you up right away."

In Sister Chen's canteen, Zhang Xiaolong finished the phone call. As usual, Sister Chen did not take his money and even gave him a piece of watermelon.

Zhang Xiaolong ate the watermelon, then took out all the money in his pocket and said, "Then I'll buy two packs of instant noodles."

Sister Chen is a middle-aged woman who is very observant. She seemed to hear the decadence in Zhang Xiaolong's tone, and asked with concern: "Xiaolong, has something happened? Tell me, Maybe I can help you think of a solution."

Zhang Xiaolong smiled helplessly, waved his hand and declined: "There is nothing to think about when it comes to work."

Sister Chen took two packs of instant noodles, put them in a red feed bag and handed them to Zhang Xiaolong, who walked into the alley carrying the plastic bag.

An aunt sitting next to her, fanning herself on the bench with a cattail leaf fan, held back her words and said, "Chen Yujiao, are you stupid? You do business at a loss all day long. He doesn't give you any money when he makes phone calls or answers the phone.

When a phone call comes and you rush to call him, what are you trying to do?"

Chen Yujiao rolled her eyes, held her chin with her arm, and said in a tone full of disgust: "I'm just happy with it, can you care?"

Chen Yujiao doesn't like this aunt. She talks so much every day that she walks around with a cattail leaf fan all day long. She likes to meddle in other people's business and spread rumors behind their backs. If someone talks louder in the house,

In less than half a day, she was able to let people in the surrounding three streets know that the family was getting divorced.

The aunt didn't seem to hear the displeasure in Chen Yujiao's tone at all, maybe she was already used to it.

She twisted her bucket waist towards the counter and pressed her whole body against the glass. She leaned into Chen Yujiao's ear and continued to complain: "This young man is tall and tall, but he doesn't even have a serious job."

None, I’m still a college student, so all these years of reading have been in vain.”

Chen Yujiao was still very optimistic about "intellectuals" like Zhang Xiaolong, and immediately retorted with a cold face: "Zhang Xiaolong has a master's degree, not an ordinary college student. He has real talent and learning. Don't be short-sighted and look down on others.

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But the aunt still didn't give up. She even sneered at Chen Yujiao's words and said in a disdainful tone: "What's the use of going to college these days? Can knowledge be used for food? Those who make missiles are worse than those who sell tea eggs."

Although from a certain perspective, what the aunt said is true, Chen Yujiao still feels that reading is useful at all times, and believes that only knowledge can change destiny.

Just as the two were arguing, it suddenly became very lively outside. A luxury car drove into a dirty urban village and parked on the roadside full of sewage and garbage. The strong visual contrast immediately attracted everyone to watch.

Many people came out to watch the excitement. Luxury cars are rare in China in this era, especially in urban villages, which are dirty, chaotic and have poor public security. They are even rarer than wild giant pandas.

In the canteen, the eyes of Auntie and Chen Yujiao were also attracted, and they looked toward the street entrance.

There was a look of fascination in the aunt's eyes, and she looked envious: "This car looks really beautiful."

Although most of the people present did not recognize the brand of this car, luxury cars cannot be identified just by relying on a sign.

The shape of the car, the gloss of the paint, etc., can make people feel that this car is definitely not a bargain even if they don't recognize the logo.

After all, Chen Yujiao had seen some of the market. Seeing the aunt's old-fashioned look, she couldn't help but mock: "This is a Daben. One car costs over a million. How can it not be beautiful?"

"Hey, one car costs one million?"

The aunt was immediately shocked, her mouth opened wide, and her eyes seemed to pop out of her sockets: "How much does that cost?"

On weekdays, when she buys groceries, she always bargains with others for a few cents, and these days, five yuan can buy almost two kilograms of good quality pork belly. One million yuan has no concept in her mind.

Her imagination was so lacking in front of this number that she couldn't fully understand it.

The people around him had shocked looks on their faces when they heard Chen Yujiao said that this car cost millions. They even couldn't help but take a few steps back and moved farther away from the car involuntarily, for fear of bumping into each other and asking them to pay for it.

There were a few brave people who wanted to touch the outer shell of this car. After hearing Sister Chen tell them the price, they immediately ran away, panting and scared.

If anything turns out to be good, I'm afraid I won't be able to afford the compensation if I sell all the 180 kilograms of meat.

"Whose car is this?"

"How did this car get here?"

Everyone was talking a lot.

Although it was already very late, this place was originally a snack street, and a lot of people gathered there. In addition, the noise of the luxury car engines was so loud that it immediately attracted many nearby residents to come and join in the fun.

There were many people talking, rumors were spreading, and the price of the car became more and more ridiculous, from a million to several million, to tens of millions or even hundreds of millions. Those who didn't know it thought they were buying tanks.

Anyway, in the minds of these people, one million and one hundred million are almost the same. They are numbers that can only be spoken from their mouths. They have no concept at all of purchasing power and so on. Anyway, they are at a level that is beyond their reach.

Being surrounded by people, Qi Rong in the driver's seat was unusually nervous. He thought that he had never been afraid of bullets and bullets on the battlefield, but now he was facing strange looks from around him, but he subconsciously felt guilty.

However, the Armani "work clothes" he was wearing made him calm down quickly and regain his confidence.

After all, a set costs thousands, and it just feels different when you wear it.

Qi Rong straightened his collar in the rearview mirror before opening the door and getting out of the car.

He glanced around, and out of professional sensitivity, he quickly focused on Chen Yujiao, who was wearing a relatively fashionable dress. He walked over and asked kindly: "Sister, I want to ask you about someone. Do you know that there is a young man named Zhang Xiaolong who lives here?"

Is it near here?”

The surrounding neighbors were shocked when they heard that Qi Rong was looking for Zhang Xiaolong.

As a graduate of a prestigious school with a master's degree, Zhang Xiaolong is still very famous in this area, but his "name" has always been regarded by neighbors as a negative example of studying hard.

Especially the aunt who just now shouted that reading is useless is staring at Qi Rong intently at this moment, with the four words "unbelievable" written in her eyes.

Is this person here to see Zhang Xiaolong?

Is that guy going to change his mind?

When Chen Yujiao heard that Qi Rong came to see Zhang Xiaolong, she also showed an expression of surprise on her face. After a brief absence, she quickly greeted her warmly: "I know, I know, he was still here just now, I will take you now

Go find him."

Seeing Chen Yujiao taking Qi Rong away, the neighbors exploded.

"What did this Zhang Xiaolong do? Someone drove a luxury car to pick him up."

"Isn't this person an agent lurking in our place?"

"Is this kid going to get rich?"

There are all kinds of inferences.

In the rental house, Zhang Xiaolong, who had just brought back instant noodles from Chen Yujiao, boiled a pot of water and planned to make some noodles. Before the water boiled, he heard a knock on the door from outside.

Zhang Xiaolong opened the door and saw Chen Yujiao. Just as he was about to speak, he found someone standing behind Sister Chen. He asked in surprise: "Who are you?"

Qi Rong said: "Mr. Lu asked me to pick you up."

Zhang Xiaolong immediately remembered that he had just called Lu Yiming. While he was surprised at Lu Yiming's efficiency, he quickly moved half of his body and said, "Come in and sit down."

Qi Rong said: "No need, Mr. Lu is still waiting for you. If you don't mind, we'll leave now."

"Can."

Zhang Xiaolong followed Qi Rong to the entrance of the alley and was shocked when he saw the Mercedes-Benz.
To be continued...