wild 1995

Chapter 63
In the afternoon, Principal Song didn't come to the computer room alone to watch the program demonstration, but brought most of the school's leadership team, which caught Dean Fei and Liu Shaosong by surprise, fearing that Di Ye would suffer from stage fright. In the end, not only did he not suffer from stage fright, but he was able to speak freely and eloquently.

"Di Ye, besides buying a car tax-free, do you have any other requirements?"

"I would like to ask Principal Song to help urge the city to let the post office open the Internet as soon as possible. This will not only make this browser useful, but also help Yunda maintain its leading position in the Internet."

"Okay, I promise you about this, and I will call and communicate with the city later."

After Di Ye signed the letter of guarantee to stay in school for further studies, Liu Shaosong took him to his office, took out a copy of "Hojo City Hunter Color Collection" published in 1991, and said very painfully: "There are so many comics in my bookcase, but you just chose this one. This is the first comic book I bought when I went to Japan to study abroad. You must take good care of it, and don't lose it."

"Ms. Liu, it's no wonder we hit it off right away, like brothers in the previous life, we all like long-legged beauties in tights."

"A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory! Who is your brother in the previous life? I just like Han Yuliang's chicness."

"Isn't chic a synonym for lust?"

Di Ye and Liu Shaosong joked a few words, put the comic book into the laptop bag, and said, "Mr. Liu, you still know how to do it. You taught me some new vocabulary this morning, such as major technological breakthroughs, international advanced level, filling domestic gaps, worth millions of dollars, and outstanding teaching results. After a set of combined punches, few bureaucrats will not be tempted."

"This is all my father-in-law's idea, I just help spread the word."

"If there is an old man in a family, it is like having a treasure. Mr. Fu is an old man, Mr. Liu, you have to learn from him, and you may be able to become the dean or even the principal in the future."

Liu Shaosong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he waved his hand away and said, "You have something to talk about, if you have nothing to do, hurry up and don't delay my lesson preparation."

Di Ye really had something to do, took out a pen and paper from his computer bag, and asked, "Ms. Liu, have you found any outstanding talents among the sophomore and junior students?"

Liu Shaosong hesitated, and said, "Are you going to recruit people from the lower grades to develop browsers in Pengcheng? They haven't laid a solid foundation, so they probably won't be able to help. If you really want to find helpers, you might as well choose a few from the master's students."

"Masters are all proud and arrogant, how could they listen to an undergraduate student like me?"

Di Ye didn't want anyone to challenge his leadership, so he restrained his hippie smile and said sternly: "I think there is a big problem with the teaching quality of our department. The teaching materials used and the software in the computer room are all antiques from the 80s. The thinking is still stuck in writing small stand-alone application software, which can't adapt to the needs of the Internet age at all. The stronger the foundation is laid, the less room for future development."

Liu Shaosong deeply felt the same, but still insisted on his point of view, saying: "Of course I know that there are big problems with the current teaching thinking. The basis I said refers to data structures and compilation principles. If you have not mastered these things, what can I do to help you?"

"As long as they are good enough, I can teach them by myself. When the school teaches these courses, they only write and draw on the blackboard. Learning is slow and difficult to understand. If you can have open source code as a reference, and learn while practicing, you will be able to master it in a month or two at most."

"There is no way to do this. There are only more than 200 computers in the computer room, and there are more than 1 teachers and students in the school. There is no way to allocate them. They can only write and draw on the blackboard."

"I have a lot of spare cash in hand now. When I get to Pengcheng, I will give each of them a latest Pentium compatible computer."

"I hope you do what you say."

Liu Shaosong stopped insisting and gave Di Ye the names of 5 students, saying: "These students are very talented, you can show them to the world, but you must respect their own wishes, and you are not allowed to buy them with money."

Di Ye laughed, and said sophistry: "The pursuit of material wealth is the embodiment of human nature, how can you say that it is bribed."

Liu Shaosong had no choice but to ask him, "How many people are you going to take to Pengcheng? When are you going?"

"It depends on the situation, as few as four or five, as many as seven or eight, in early March."

"With so many people passing by, how can we solve the food and accommodation in Pengcheng?"

"It's simple, just buy two larger houses, one as a dormitory and the other as a studio."

Liu Shaosong was choked by Di Ye's ostentatious attitude. He didn't know what to say. He took a sip of tea from his cup, thought for a while and said, "You are too young, and your personality is out of character. When you go to Pengcheng to develop a browser this time, the school will definitely send someone to supervise and take care of it. What do you think of my father-in-law?"

Di Ye was slightly taken aback, and said, "Isn't Director Fu already retired?"

"Others are old-hearted, and always want to find something to do to use their spare energy. You have been lawless recently, so it is very suitable for him to discipline and discipline you."

On the fourth day of the first lunar month, Di Ye carried a box of Moutai to pay Liu Shaosong New Year's greetings. He was misunderstood by Fu Chuanyi and scolded him. At that time, he felt that the old man was quite principled. Today, under his guidance, he managed to deal with the school leadership. He also felt that he was quite tactful and a suitable candidate, so he said, "If Director Fu is willing to go out, then of course it would be great."

After talking with Liu Shaosong, Di Ye went to Dean Fei's office and asked him to help persuade the dean of the School of Foreign Languages ​​to make Xia Fangfei's class special.

After hearing this, Dean Fei shook his head like a rattle, and resolutely refused: "The courtyard gave you a huge green light to go to Pengcheng to do research and development, not to travel, and you still want to bring a girlfriend? Don't even think about it! Besides, I am not familiar with Dean Lin of the School of Foreign Languages, so I can't help you with this."

"You see, you know the last name of the dean of the School of Foreign Languages, but you still don't know him well."

Di Ye has figured out Dean Fei's temper in the past two days. He first used teasing to ease the atmosphere, and then said with a smile: "Dean, I talked to Principal Song about the terms and said that I want a tax-free quota for buying a car. You are blowing your beard and staring at the back. Do you think I am petty?"

"You are a student of the School of Computer Science. Even if you ask for it, you should also want a high-performance computer, but you actually want a tax-free quota for buying a car. My old face is completely embarrassing for you!"

"If I want a minicomputer with millions of dollars, President Song will definitely not agree. If I want a normal computer, it will cost you 2 yuan at most. It can't compare to the tax-free quota for buying a car. That can save 10,000+."

"You might as well go to the vegetable market to sell vegetables. It's hard to be a master if you care about everything!"

Di Ye laughed loudly, raised his right hand, simulated counting money, and said, "Dean, if I donate the 10,000+ car money I saved to the college as teaching funds, would you help me convince Dean Lin of the School of Foreign Languages?"

Dean Fei was stunned for a moment, then questioned subconsciously: "Will you donate the money?"

"It can still be fake. I plan to sell the shares of the VCD player company before going to Pengcheng. I will have a lot of spare money at that time. I can round it up and donate 20 yuan to the academy."

"really?"

"As long as you help me convince Dean Lin, I will immediately write a donation commitment letter and send the money to you by March 3 at the latest."

Dean Fei slapped the table, stood up and said, "I'm going to find Dean Lin now, you kid kept me up all night, it's time for some blood!"

After finishing the school affairs, Di Ye went to the city post and telecommunications office non-stop to analyze the development prospects of the data communication bureau with Di Yan. Di Yan was very skeptical of Di Ye's character, but she trusts him without thinking.

"Sister, as long as you agree to be transferred, I'll arrange the rest and make sure you become a full-time Director Di."

"You have already been recommended for Ph.D., and you have a bright future. Don't do anything illegal."

"Don't worry, no, it's just fueling the flames behind the scenes and never offering bribes."

In front of Di Yan, Di Ye dialed Zheng Yingyong's private number with his office landline, and said straight to the point: "Mr. Zheng, I would like to ask you to do me a favor."

"You said."

Di Ye first introduced Di Yan's identity, the business of the Data Communication Bureau, and the profit from opening the Internet access service, and then said: "I have already asked President Song to communicate with the city. If there is no accident, the Municipal Post and Telecommunications Bureau will take action soon. If Mr. Zheng can help my sister transfer to the Data Communication Bureau, then we can cooperate to establish a company specializing in Internet access services."

"The Internet access service you just mentioned can make a profit of 20 US dollars per order?"

"No more, no less. There is currently only one competitor in the whole country. The pure high-tech industry can not only make money, but also earn fame."

In the past few days, Di Ye has handed over all Yingfeng's work except finances to Li Ailing, and has established a relatively solid relationship of trust with Zheng Yingyong. After a few seconds of pondering, he said: "Let your sister communicate with her superiors. She will be able to become the director of the Data Communication Bureau in a week at the latest."

"Thank you Mr. Zheng."

(End of this chapter)