MTL - Since 2000-Chapter 110 : Li Ming's Good News

"Lao Zhao, why are you standing up? We're not here to see your big ass."

On Saturday evening, in the conference room of 168 Company, Feng Cheng said dissatisfiedly.

Zhao Youjin, who was usually short-tempered, didn't get angry today. He smirked and sat down.

There were a lot of people in the conference room, and it was really inappropriate to stand up to block the sight of others. It was just because he was too excited.

Today is about the day of the 168 company's documentary broadcast. As Lin Feng's best friends, they were naturally invited to the 16th floor to witness this momentous moment together.

"This story has to start from a certain dormitory in the School of Architecture of Handa University." With the deep voice of narration, everyone stared intently at the TV screen.

"I went to their dormitory to sell computers." The first person to appear was not Lin Feng, but the nervous Xiao Dan.

As Xiao Dan spoke, the mysterious colors shrouded in 168 were gradually revealed.

The baritone of the narration was low and solemn, and the people present heard it with passion, especially those who witnessed this miraculous moment.

Zhao Youru looked at Xiao Dan who was sitting not far away, and his heart was extremely complicated.

"At that time, I was thinking that the computer was too expensive."

Then, he turned his head to look at Lin Feng, who was sitting with Zhang Xiaoying, and couldn't help but feel a strong sense of pride in his heart.

"Miracles all happened under the eyes of my old Zhao, and all those who did great things were my old Zhao's brothers." Zhao Youru and Yourong thought.

Then, the scene switched to Xiao Dan's slightly dark house.

"It was in this room that the website was born."

It can be seen that Xiao Dan cleaned the house's hygiene before the shooting, but the dilapidated building, mottled walls, and old furniture are still full of a sense of vicissitudes of life.

Looking at the familiar picture, Lin Feng couldn't help but think of the bits and pieces of that day.

Although he has gone smoothly along the way with the vision of a prophet, but looking back at this moment, it is still mixed with many hardships and full of good memories.

"It's hard to imagine that 168 started in an environment where they only had one computer and one network cable."

"That's what I thought at the time. The computer is also idle when it's idle, and it's nothing to use it for a good friend." Zhang Bo, who appeared next, wore a neat suit.

It is estimated that people could not have imagined that when this guy entered the company, he had long hair and garish clothes, and he was walking like a dick.

"Why does Bo Zi look like a nondescript in a suit." Lao Zhao's voice was not small.

There was a burst of laughter in the conference room, Zhang Bo glared at Zhao Youru: "Take a good look at your TV."

Zhang Bo on the TV then said seriously: "At that time, I liked to watch the jokes on the website, but I never thought that this joke was written by a lunatic."

Zhang Bo stared at the white subtitle for a moment, then lowered his head in a guilty conscience.

During the interview, I might have been too proud, and why did he habitually say his nickname? This is great, and the people of the whole province have seen it.

He looked carefully at Huang Qianyi, and seeing that the other party didn't seem to notice, he raised his head again with a smile.

"I...I was pulled in by them, and they said they needed my bike." The screen turned again, and the little glasses stuttered.

Along with him was the worn out 28 bars.

Lin Feng was happy, he really didn't know that Zhuang Yan took so many interesting things next.

"In the beginning, they started their journey on this bike." As the narration continued, those 168 employees gradually became short of breath.

At that time, there were only 4 people in 168. When Jin Yan and Liu Zhongjun entered the company, the company's situation was very optimistic.

Looking at the dilapidated house, at the borrowed computer, and at the bicycle that seemed to be falling apart, there was an inexplicable feeling in the hearts of those employees.

"Our company was established under such difficult conditions?" Those employees looked at their bosses, and a strong sense of admiration surged in their hearts.

No wonder people say 168 is a myth.

In such environmental conditions, in the case of lack of funds and equipment, it is no exaggeration to call it a miracle that the company can achieve the current scale in just one year.

The next story comes to this building.

New desks and new faces appeared on the TV.

"The number of registrations in the first month of the legendary test period reached 1 million, followed by 2 million." The voice of the narrator gradually became more passionate.

Many people are involved at this stage, so people follow the passion.

Shi Jiahui also seemed to recall the nights when she slept on the sofa in the office.

She couldn't help but look at the young apprentice with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who would have thought that it was the beginning of a take-off.

Then, the picture of the TV stopped abruptly, and then pictures appeared on the screen.

It was on the balcony outside the conference room.

Black smoke was coming from the barbecue stove, and countless beer bottles were swaying. The young man who founded 168 was holding the beer bottle high, surrounded by many young people.

They had big mouths as if they were shouting loudly, and they seemed to be revelling wildly.

"Less than half an hour after the official launch of the legend, the number of online users reached 100,000. These young people used their own efforts and sweat to create their own legend." The narration is extremely emotional.

Many people have experienced that night, and those who have not experienced it also saw the messy scene in the conference room the next morning.

They knew that story and what that night meant to 168.

Zhang Bo remembered the hug that day, and then secretly looked at Huang Qianyi.

The other party seemed to feel something.

Looking at the slightly reddened cheeks, Zhang Bo was indescribably excited.

Tang Hui, who was not far away, looked at those pictures and sighed slightly.

Unfortunately, that has nothing to do with him.

Next is Lin Feng's interview screen.

"Mad, why do you look nondescript in a suit."

Lao Zhao's words caused laughter again, but this time Zhang Bo didn't scold him, but nodded in appreciation.

When the picture was put on Lin Feng talking about the benefits of the legend, everyone suddenly took a breath.

"Five hundred million?" Zhao Youru was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

"I've already imagined you to be amazing, but I didn't expect..." Zhao Youru looked at Lin Feng with a very complicated mood.

"I didn't expect to have a big guy like you among my friends. Although I am a little jealous, I am still very happy." Zhao Youru grinned and patted Lin Feng on the shoulder.

Feng Cheng next to him also nodded in agreement.

Finally, when it was time for Lin Feng to be serious, he said, "I would like to thank Handa University for cultivating me. If it wasn't for Handa University, I would not have achieved what I am today. I would also like to thank the government for creating a good entrepreneurial environment for us. Allow us to grow freely, and I would also like to thank Bank XX for helping us when we were in trouble..."

Listening to Lin Feng's official speech, Zhang Xiaoying couldn't help but smile: "I thought you could come up with something new."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Feng came to a wave of chicken soup: "The success of 168 is not accidental, our today can also become your tomorrow, I hope more people can stick to their dreams, I, waiting for you... ."

As the documentary ended, there was a burst of applause in the conference room.

Zhang Xiaoying looked at Lin Feng with thick eyebrows beside her with admiration on her face.

168's past did not leave her shadow, which made her a little regretful.

Zhang Xiaoying said firmly beside Lin Feng's ear: "I will participate in every step of your process in the future."

Although the documentary is only a short ten minutes, people seem to see the rise of a tall building.

Every 168 employee was very proud. Looking at the pair of enthusiastic eyes, Lin Feng began to understand why Teacher Ma was so keen to expose the screen.

It is a necessary process to let employees know the strength of the company.

After watching the documentary, everyone had dinner downstairs in the company.

As the representative of the invited guests, Zhao Youru has rightly designated to drink Maotai. It seems that Lin Feng is not allowed to let blood, and he can't help the 500 million that he said lightly.

Lin Kun didn't see the beautiful side of his son, but he was equally beautiful at the moment.

In the afternoon, I went to my brother-in-law's house to buy two packs of fertilizers, but my brother-in-law didn't say anything, but my aunt actually took the initiative to stay for dinner, and even opened a bottle of Zhijiang Daqu, which was something that I didn't even have to think about in the past.

The relationship between their aunt and uncle was not so harmonious before, but the eldest brother-in-law was fine, the two aunts had never looked up to them.

Since the completion of the two-story building at home, and the fact that I have made money from my business, it seems that everyone looks at me in a different way, and my status is rising wherever I go.

Thinking of this, Lin Kun was indescribably proud.

Riding a motorcycle wobbly up the mountain.

Perhaps because of his mood, Lin Kun felt that today's motorcycle seems to have more power than before.

When I came to the entrance of the village, it was already dark, but the bright moonlight illuminated the outside as if it were daytime.

The village chief Zhao Dashou and his daughter-in-law Sun Lan were sitting outside enjoying the shade.

Lin Kun was ready to speed up the accelerator and hurry over. After all, the fertilizer behind his car was not bought in his store.

Just as he twisted the accelerator, Zhao's loud voice rang out.

"Kunzi, wait a minute."

Hearing the call, Lin Kun had no choice but to step on the brakes.

"My eldest brother gave me a few packets of fertilizer, and I just went to drag them up." Lin Kun hurriedly said without three hundred taels of silver.

Zhao looked at Lin Kun with a loud voice, and said to himself, "Who are you fooling? How can Wang Xiaomen be so generous?"

Although Zhao Dasheng thought so in his heart, a very kind smile appeared on his face.

"What's the hurry, let's have a cigarette and go."

Looking at the red cigarette **** handed over by Zhao Dasheng, Lin Kun hurriedly connected it.

"10 yuan a pack of Fire Dance, whoever doesn't smoke is a fool."

As soon as he put the cigarette in his mouth, Zhao Dasheng lit a match and handed it over. He was a little flattered by this high-standard treatment.

Then, other people who were not far away from enjoying the shade also came over.

Looking at the friendly smiling faces and greetings, Lin Kun had an illusory feeling in the clouds and mist, and he thought with some uncertainty: "Is my status in the village so high without realizing it?"

"Kunzi, you have given birth to a useful son." Finally, Sun Lan said leisurely.

Hearing Sun Lan say this, Lin Kun raised his head: "Sending him to university is not worth the effort."

Sun Lan looked at Lin Kun and said with a smile, "You didn't watch TV at night."

Lin Kun was stunned: "No, what's wrong?"

Sun Lan smiled and said no more.

Looking at her pretending to be a ghost, Lin Kun muttered in his heart dissatisfied: "What shouldn't be said is broadcast like a broadcast, but what should be said is not said."

Saying goodbye to Zhao Dasheng, Lin Kun rode a motorcycle back to his small building.

As soon as I stopped the car, before I could put down the fertilizer, the door opened.

"You're finally back."

Hearing Wang Guihua's crying voice, Lin Kun shuddered with fright.

"What's the matter?" Lin Kun hurriedly stepped forward, not caring about the fertilizer.

Wang Guihua looked left and right, then pulled Lin Kun into the house, and then closed the door.

Looking at Wang Guihua's flustered look, Lin Kun's heart was beating wildly: "What the **** is going on?"

Wang Guihua felt her legs were too soft, she leaned against the wall and came to sit down on the chair.

"I just saw Xiao Feng on TV."

"Are you still on TV?"

Wang Guihua looked at her man: "He said on TV that he made money."

"He made money, isn't he the one who made the money for the house?"

Wang Guihua looked at Lin Kun uneasily, and said with a trembling voice, "He said he made a lot of money."

"How many?" Lin Kun's heart also gradually jumped.

"Five hundred million." Wang Guihua's lips kept shaking, as if she had exhausted all her strength to speak just now.

"What?" Lin Kun was stunned for a moment, shivering all over~www.novelbuddy.com~ After a while, he felt like a beast was hiding in his chest.

His legs softened, and then he sat straight on the ground.

......

As soon as Lin Feng sat down on the table, the phone in his pocket rang.

As soon as I got on the phone outside, I heard Lin Kun's roar on the other end of the phone.

"How do you make so much money?

No, no, why are you making so much money..."

After a long time, Lin Kun seemed to straighten out his thoughts, and finally he was no longer incoherent.

"You really made five hundred million?"

Lin Feng whispered: "I just expected to earn so much."

"I heard your mother say that you are very good on TV, so how much have you earned now?"

"One or two billion."

Lin Kun on the other end of the phone stopped for a while.

"Mummy, do you think you're going to the vegetable field to pull two radishes?" Lin Kun didn't know how to describe his mood.

They were happy when their son made money, but they were frightened when they made a lot of money.

They don't care about units like 100 million, those astronomical numbers will only make them nervous.

Lin Feng patiently comforted them for a long time, and their mood gradually calmed down.

Lin Feng knew that such a day would come. Sometimes, poverty can not only limit people's imagination, but also freeze people's courage.

Hang up the phone and was about to walk into the restaurant when the phone rang again.

Looking at the caller ID, Lin Feng smiled helplessly, it seemed that the same question had to be answered again.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the call was connected, there was no enquiry as expected, only Li Ming shouted excitedly on the other end of the phone: "I'm born, a cow herder was born."