"His mobile operating system is really as powerful as you said?"

Wang Zeyun asked with some doubts.

This is not because he looked down on the future "Father of Android". In this era, the mobile phone operating system is simply a mess, and even a programmer can say a few words.

What's more, Comrade Lao Wang is not used as a dog by Ye Zhiqiu, but in fact he is a real technical tycoon, otherwise he would not have been promoted again and again by Dog Song in a short time.

Strength determines attitude.

Comrade Lao Wang didn’t quite believe what Qin Lin said to him, “What mobile phone smart operating system” and “What can be done well can change the mobile phone market structure of the entire world”, it’s just a joke!

In the entire mobile phone field, Nokiki doesn’t speak, and even Motorola has to be silent. If you want to make a so-called smart operating system, you want to make a big deal?

Wang Zeyun felt that Qin Lin was a little drifty. After he was beaten by Nokiki, he might not understand what it means to be down-to-earth.

Wang Zeyun is not unclear about Qin Lin’s domestic business. After all, no matter how disliked it, it was his own boss. What should he pay attention to is still something he should pay attention to.

What if Qin Lin is cautious and feels that he doesn't value him as the boss, and then puts on his own shoes?

However, no matter how you look at it, Wang Zeyun thinks that the company that Qin Lin, who produces mp3, is still assembled, does not look like a company that has no technical content except for the appearance design patent.

For Kirin Hi-Tech, it is very difficult to get involved in the mobile phone industry, let alone change the market structure?

It's simply ignorant, not ignorant!

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Qin Lin clenched his fists. For the first time, he seemed to have discovered his pursuit after rebirth. As for making some money and becoming the richest man, it is secondary. Rebirth is a matter of time. After all, you can’t just enjoy it, right?

Maybe it is ten times stronger than in the previous life, but it may be hundreds, thousands or even tens of millions of times stronger. The only difference is what your entry point is and what your goal is.

Unless you are really rich or have a background and can force yourself to split a piece of cake, this kind of money-picking behavior will not happen before Qin Lin becomes truly powerful.

What's more, a more cruel and cold reality is in front of you. Now Qin Lin has no money, no name, no way, and no power!

So, don't think too much.

"So, ten birds are worse than one bird in the forest. The key at present is how to make this first pot of gold!"

The memory and other things have not been enhanced at all. Perhaps the only advantage is that it has more than ten years of experience, which can make him better than other classmates in understanding. In addition, after all, he has learned it before, and it still has a bit of a specious impression.

But there is no doubt that this will not help him much. It is basically impossible to get better than the exam because of this.

Of course, it is not to say that there is no chance.

After all, I have learned it, even if I forget it, with his more than ten years of understanding, he can naturally pick up these forgotten knowledge more easily.

And even if you are really seen, the final outcome is probably just to provide inspiration to other authors. Then they are so popular that they don’t have to pay you half a cent of copyright fees!

After all, if you think about this thing, you can't register a patent for it.

From small to large, Haitian City under your feet has also undergone earth-shaking changes in recent years.

No one knows that as a fifth-tier city that has been almost completely ignored, Haitian City, which claims to be a shame for coastal cities, has begun to shift gears and step on the accelerator for housing prices, and at the same speed as Formula 1 racing, it started the process of rushing on the road to high housing prices without looking back.

"No, no! It's not that no one knows!"

A hint of mockery flashed across Qin Lin's mouth.

"At this point in time, those second generations and developers should have known it and are grinding their knives."

So that year, a "locust" who was famous for its madness appeared on Twitter and the oil pipes.

He can praise sewer workers in the most standard British accent, or curse Wall Street tycoons in Texas's most vicious slang.

He can praise and pray to the beggars on the roadside, and can also light wax and incense for the politicians in the palace.

He blocked one account and changed to another, but the familiar way of complaining can make people quickly know that this is him.

What's even more terrifying is that he has fans, or he can be said to be a believer.

Some people may really want to vent their dissatisfaction, but more people just think that living like this is cool.

They gathered together on the Internet, acquired anonymous accounts, asked someone to forge IPs, and then captured one by one account after another.

This behavior is very similar to the Emperor Bar's march back then, and it is a bit like the navy on the Internet, but it is far more crazy than them, far more united than them, and far more secret than them. They call themselves "locusts", and after passing through the border, they are "locusts" that never grow in no grass.

The first thing to be reborn is naturally to confirm the place and time node of rebirth.

Otherwise, you will finally be reborn and when you are so happy, you will find that you have been reborn a minute ago. What's the use? Do you buy a lottery ticket? You have to be reborn at the entrance of the lottery store.

Or in case of rebirth in the Sahara.

Well, basically, in that case, there is no need to judge whether it is reborn.

For example, if Qin Lin’s rebirth is not on the side of the road, but in the middle of the road, there is probably no need to consider what to do next. The best result is to write a novel in a wheelchair.

Qin Lin was once curious about a question.

If a person, if his mental power is extremely strong, can outline a world ten years ago, a self ten years ago, and be able to completely solidify the evolution and development of the world in his memory.

So when I had another direction of growth that decade ago, was this a rebirth in a sense? But then it was the story of another multiverse?

Is my current self outlined by someone in my previous life?

From having only a few companions in the first month to just one year later, thousands of people were dispatched at the same time at one gathering, and wherever they went, it was in a mess.

It has nothing to do with justice or evil positions. Perhaps it is like Forrest Gump who wants to run away. He also scolds him whenever he wants to. The former is a kind of persistence, and the latter is also a kind of persistence.

It's a kind of despair.

This year, even he himself looked down on himself.

It was not until the number of people in their secret circle exceeded 10,000 that he gave everyone a middle finger and then disbanded the circle.
Chapter completed!